Chapter 388 Lei Di shows his affection in front of the statue
Master Lei dragged Liu Haixun up the high steps. Qian Duoduo and others followed behind, looking at his figure and feeling the domineering power emanating from him.
At this moment, they seemed to have really seen the Thunder Emperor.
Walking on the stairs, the footsteps of Wan Lei and others were clicking, while Liu Haixun's footsteps were pounding...
Until Liu Haixun couldn't stand it anymore, he got up, bent over, and started walking on his legs.
They walked all the way to the top of the steps and arrived at the gate of this magnificent palace.
Qian Duoduo and others were admiring the hall, while Wan Lei noticed the girl in black sitting at the edge of the steps at the door.
Slowly sitting on the steps, holding her pink cheeks with both hands, pouting her little mouth, frowning slightly, as if she had been greatly wronged.
When she saw Wan Lei looking at her, she immediately snorted and turned her head away from this guy.
"Good morning, shake slowly."
Master Lei doesn't care about so much, he is just cute when he is slow and wagging.
"Huh, it's noon now."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Master Lei smiled heartily, stopped teasing and joking, and strode towards the Thunder Emperor's Palace.
I entered the Thunder Emperor Hall because there was a person inside.
I stopped teasing slowly and shaking my head because of that person...
Until Wan Lei walked into the Thunder Emperor's Hall, Fang Xiaoyu did not turn around, looking straight ahead.
The Lei Emperor Hall is very large, covering an area of thousands of square meters, but the decoration inside is very simple.
There were ten futons placed on the ground on both sides. The futons were clean and spotless.
In the center of the front is a tall and majestic statue of the Thunder Emperor.
The statue should be made of stone, and the different colors of oil paint make the Thunder Emperor lifelike. There is a warm and unruly smile on the face of the Thunder Emperor statue, and the eyes are filled with a look of disdain.
Fang Xiaoyu's eyes were fixed on the statue in green clothes. There was no admiration or admiration in his eyes, but only challenge and vague hostility.
No need to ask, Master Lei also knows that Fang Xiaoyu regards Lei Emperor as his imaginary enemy and target again, thinking that he can surpass him one day in the future.
The first time he met Fang Xiaoyu, in the Wanjia Ancestral Hall, Fang Xiaoyu saw the portrait of Emperor Lei, which looked like this.
exactly the same,
Five or six years have passed, and Fang Xiaoyu's ambition and unwillingness to admit defeat have not changed at all.
Seeing that Xiaoyu's sister was obsessed with the Lei Emperor statue and ignored him, Master Lei smiled slightly and said "surprised",
"Oh, isn't this sister Xiaoyu? Are you showing off here so early in the morning?"
As soon as he said these words, the domineering and fighting spirit exuding from Fang Xiaoyu's body stagnated, and then disappeared.
Fang Xiaoyu gave Wan Lei a helpless look,
"You're such a spoiler."
"Bah, bah, bah, isn't it because of you? I haven't seen my husband for so long, and you haven't spoken to me either. How sad my husband is. Come on, give me a loving hug to warm my fragile and injured heart."
Fang Xiaoyu chuckled, her pretty face full of coquettishness, and stretched out her hands to hug Master Lei, but suddenly she saw that he was holding someone in his hands.
"You should throw away the things in your hands first."
When Liu Haixun heard that he had become a "thing", he immediately became furious.
"You two unworthy descendants, one of you refuses to worship the statue of the Thunder Emperor, and the other utters obscene words and engages in love affairs in the sacred Thunder Emperor's palace. The Thunder Emperor's face has been completely disgraced to you.
You should commit suicide in front of the Thunder Emperor to apologize..."
"I almost forgot about you."
Master Lei grabbed his hair and threw him to the ground, then kicked him on the butt and pushed him to the foot of the statue of Emperor Lei.
Liu Haixun lay on the ground and truly bowed to the ground. This is the greatest "etiquette".
Master Lei walked to the middle, knelt down with a bang, and bowed three times and kowtowed nine times.
He had no choice, and he didn't want to kneel, but there were so many people watching here. He, a descendant of the Thunder Emperor, came to the Thunder Emperor Hall and just walked around in a circle without saluting. If word spread, he might be stabbed in the spine.
"The unworthy descendant Wan Lei pays homage to the Qingyi ancestor of his generation. This beast disrespects the Thunder Emperor, insults your descendants, and does not allow your descendants to come and worship you.
Wan Lei, the younger generation, captured him today and asked him to kneel in front of his ancestors to apologize, show mercy to his ancestors and forgive his descendants' incompetence.
I also ask my ancestor’s spirit in heaven to bless me so that I can grow up smoothly and successfully enter the fairy world in the future. I would like to thank my ancestor in person for his great kindness.”
Master Lei's words were sonorous and powerful, and the faces of those listening behind him were full of black lines.
Damn, return the soul of your ancestor to heaven. Your ancestor is not dead, he has ascended to immortality. Fortunately, your ancestor is not here. If he heard what you said, he would be so angry that he would slap you to death.
After Wan Lei finished his salute, Qian Duoduo and others also saluted the statue of Thunder Emperor in turn.
Wan Lei raised his head and looked at the statue carefully, as if he wanted to imprint the Thunder Emperor's charm and scornful figure in his mind.
"What are you looking at?"
Fang Xiaoyu came to Wan Lei and asked in a low voice.
"Look for the feeling."
"What does it feel like?"
"That feeling in you, that feeling of challenge, dissatisfaction, and the feeling that you must push the other person down."
"Sigh, that's your ancestor. You are treasonous and unethical. You deceive your master and destroy your ancestor."
"Oh, I imitated you, you were right, what else am I wrong about?"
Master Lei took Sister Xiaoyu's right hand with his left hand, raised his right hand, and gently stroked his smooth, delicate and perfect chin. There was strong love in his eyes that could not be concealed.
"Yes, only I am allowed to do this, you are not allowed to do this."
Fang Xiaoyu raised his chin, his eyes were filled with anger, and he squinted at Wan Lei.
"Well, it's been a long time since we enforced family laws. It seems that you have forgotten who is the boss in the family."
The smile on Master Lei's lips gradually widened.
"I'm the boss."
Fang Xiaoyu grabbed Master Lei's waist and slapped him hard on the butt. This action was very smooth, and you could tell at a glance that Fang Xiaoyu often did this.
But...who does she often do this to?
Master Lei couldn't help but glance at Slow Shake sitting at the door.
"Try taking another look."
Fang Xiaoyu smiled very gently, which made Master Lei feel... creepy in his heart.
"No, no, tell me quickly. I haven't seen my husband for three months. Do you miss me?"
"I miss you, you big-headed ghost. I have Manyao Yao to accompany me. Why do I miss you, a stinky man? How cute is this slow shake? It's so fun."
"Fun?"
Master Lei couldn't help but look at Slow Yaya again.
At this time, when Kuan Yaoyao heard what they said, she pouted her lips even higher, snorted coldly, and turned her head away.
It seems that I have been bullied a lot and have been wronged like this.
"What are you looking at? I tell you, that is my little girl, not yours. I am only allowed to bully her, but you are not allowed to bully her. Do you understand?"