"Hand over this spiritual beast and admit your mistake to Master Yan, I will not embarrass you today!" Although he had murderous intent, Feng Zhihe still said hypocritically. [ ]
He knew clearly that with Lei Ting's character, he was determined not to hand over Xiaohu. Then he would have enough reason to attack Lei Ting after a while! After all, there were hundreds of people watching, and he had to pay attention to the impact.
Unfortunately, not all the people present are fools, and many people have looks of disdain on their faces. The Lei family has a good reputation in Yunshan Town, but the recent arrogant behavior of the Fengyun family has aroused many
Human disdain.
"Old bastard! Stop being so hypocritical!" Lei Lei had a gloomy face and snatched Fengling's treasure bag. The Cicada Wing Knife was already attached to his hand, ready to strike at any time!
Even if the opponent is at the peak of his virtual martial arts, the gap is huge. He will still fight back with all his strength! This is the unyielding bloodiness of Thunder!
"The dignified head of the family shamelessly wants to take action against me, a minor. Feng Zhihe, you are so shameless!" Lei Lei scolded him very happily, arousing cheers from the surroundings.
"Hmph! Even when you are about to die, you have a pretty good mouth!" Feng Zhihe's face quickly turned cold, and he said solemnly: "The people in the Lei family are so uneducated, so let me take over your father's place and discipline you.
little bastard!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Zhihe spread out his arms, soared into the air like a big bird, and flew directly at Lei Ting's face with an extremely fierce momentum. His palm turned into a sharp hand knife, and his true energy condensed
, Luck is like a blade. Apparently he is preparing to take a heavy blow to destroy Thunder!
Lei Lei's expression condensed, and the spiritual power in his spiritual veins rolled crazily. The cicada-wing knife buzzed and trembled in his hand, waiting for Lei Lei to unleash a thunderous strike.
The little tiger behind the thunder was also covered with blood and hair at this moment, and a terrifying and terrifying light appeared in the tiger's eyes. The momentum all over his body was curled up, and he was ready to have a head-on confrontation with Feng Zhihe!
"Teach my son a lesson? You are worthy of it!" Behind him, a thunderous and heroic voice came. Lei Lei immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly retracted the cicada-winged knife in his hand without anyone noticing.
In the treasure bag.
The Wind Crane struck with his sword, and the strong wind caused Thunder's hair to fly. However, Thunder remained calm and did not even blink.
"Black Rock Fist!" A huge fist covered with something black and hard suddenly passed by Lei Ting's ear and hit Feng Zhihe's sword hard.
"Bang!" With a loud noise that shook the sky, the Wind Crane was unable to rely on its strength in the air and was immediately thrown away far away.
"Dad!" Lei Lei shouted happily. The person coming was none other than Lei Nu! A former true martial artist!
"Thunder Fury!?" Feng Zhihe lost his voice in shock. Of course he knew Lei Fury. When Lei Fury was so popular, he, the first heir of the Feng family, would only dare to take a detour when encountering him.
Don't dare to face its sharp edge.
And that time was also when the Lei family was at its most powerful! The Fengyun family couldn't even think of competing for supremacy.
"A crippled thing dares to be arrogant in front of me!" However, Lei Fury finally lost his arms and legs, and his strength was not as good as before. Thinking of this, Feng Zhihe felt a little pleasure in his heart.
Lei Nu's expression changed, but he was stopped by Lei Nu. Lei Nu smiled lightly and said: "My disabled hands and feet are enough to deal with you. If I were intact, would you be worthy of standing in front of me?"
"You..." Feng Zhihe was so angry that his mouth twisted. But what Lei Nu said was true, and he had no way to refute it.
"Son! You performed very well today and did not disgrace our Lei family!" Lei Nu turned his head and gestured a thumbs up at Lei Nu, his eyes full of approval. It seems that Lei Nu did not kill by accident.
Instead, I enjoyed the whole scene.
"Not as powerful as my father today!" Lei Lei also laughed.
An old man and a young man were chatting and laughing in the middle of the field, but they did not pay attention to Feng Zhihe, who was at the peak of his virtual martial arts. This made Feng Zhihe unbearably ashamed and angry, and he suddenly felt that he had lost all face. If he wanted to take action again, with the thunder and anger, he would probably be punished.
Not much to do!
What's more, since Lei Nu dared to challenge him here alone, there would probably be people from the Lei family nearby. If he got involved in the melee, it would be very detrimental to him.
He always doubted how a guy like Lei Nu, who had lost half of his strength, could come out to help alone. He must have some back-up plan!
Feng Zhihe's eyes rolled around and fell on Master Yan. Then he glanced at his daughter - Feng Ling. Suddenly an idea came to him!
"That's all for today's matter! But for Ling'er being humiliated and embarrassed by your son in public, your Lei family must give an explanation to our Feng family!" Feng Zhihe said righteously: "Otherwise, we, the entire Feng family, will be killed.
With all my strength, I must make your son pay the price!"
"It's her own skills that are inferior to others. What explanation do you want?" Lei Nu snorted and asked coldly. If Feng Zhihe was determined to deal with Thunder, he would be really worried. After all, Thunder has not grown up yet.
He got up and could not face the Feng family's revenge completely independently.
"If it weren't for your son's sudden attack in the dark, which made Ling'er look embarrassed in public, how could Ling'er not be your son's opponent with his strength!" Feng Zhihe smiled sinisterly and said word by word: "How dare you fight with me?
A bet?"
"What are you betting on?" Lei Nu said proudly.
"As the elders, we should not interfere in the fight between their juniors. So why not choose a time and let them fight fairly on their own to resolve this grudge!" Feng Zhihe said pretending to be magnanimous.
"In today's battle, how did my son cheat?" Lei Nu said coldly and disdainfully. Feng Zhihe made arrogant words, but he didn't know what his intention was!
"Since Lei Nu has so much confidence in your son, why not let them fight in public!" Feng Zhihe's eyes flashed and he said with an imposing tone: "Or...are you, the Lei family, timid?"
"How?" Lei Nu glanced at Lei Ting, who nodded confidently.
"One month later! In the grand arena of Yunshan Town, Fengling and Thunder will have a showdown!" Feng Zhihe shouted loudly, as if he wanted to announce the news.
"Okay! This duel will be accepted by my Lei family!" Lei Lei stepped forward and replied loudly. He is not afraid of a live duel, let alone a month later?
"Hahaha! Everyone present is a witness. You Lei family should not be cowards when the time comes!" Feng Zhihe said sarcastically, with the purpose of settling this matter completely.
"It seems that this has always been the exclusive domain of your Fengyun family!" Although Lei Nu didn't say much, he always got angry when he spoke. Feng Zhihe's face turned blue and he had no words to retort.
"Should your Lei family return my treasure bag?" After talking about the duel, Master Yan couldn't help but say.
Lei Nu glanced at the other party and said very calmly: "You can ask Xiaohu for it. If it is willing to return it, my Lei family will never interfere."
Poof! Master Yan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. This blood tiger spirit beast is your son's helper. I'm going to ask for it? It doesn't matter if it doesn't swallow me smoothly, is it still willing to return the treasure bag?
"Or... after the little tiger is convenient, you can search for it in its excretion. Maybe the treasure bag is not damaged yet!" Lei Nu added seriously. After all, Master Yan is the resident of the Spirit Master Association.
The person who sent him, with his status as Lei Fury, would not be able to offend him publicly.
However, this funny scene made many people laugh out loud.
"Let's go!" Knowing that he would not be able to get any favors today, Master Yan could only give up for the time being.
On the way, Feng Zhihe smiled cunningly and said to Young Master Yan: "Young Master Yan, don't worry about it. After a month, you will be able to take this breath away."
"how do I say this?"
"Our Fengyun family already has a complete plan to deal with the Lei family. Today's gambling fight is just a bait! The Lei family... doesn't have many days to be arrogant." Feng Zhihe said with great confidence: "It will definitely happen by then.
Let you watch a good show!"
"But the talent of that boy named Thunder is really a problem for us. If you can help Ling'er advance to the Virtual Martial Realm within a month, then you can solve it together in the big arena. Wouldn't you be able to help you too?"
By venting your anger, can you eliminate future troubles for the Lei family, killing two birds with one stone?"
"Promoted to the Virtual Martial Realm within a month? But it's not completely impossible... But, can Ling'er endure the pain?" Master Yan said sympathetically.
"I must repay the humiliation that boy gave me with my own hands! I am willing to pay any price!" When Feng Ling thought of the shame and humiliation just now, a trace of blood-red hatred rose on her face.