"Grandpa, why bother talking nonsense to this kid, just--!"
When Lei Jian saw that the uncle not only refused to avenge him, but also invited Yun Tingruo to be a guest at Lei Mansion, his chest ached with anger.
"Thunder Sword!" The old man in black shirt interrupted him lightly, his eyes swept over Lei Jian without leaving any trace. This kid is getting more and more out of control now, and it seems that he has to be locked up in a secret room to cultivate his mind.
"Who dares to touch my friend!" Long Fei snorted coldly when he saw that Lei Jian was unrepentant and still looked arrogant.
"You dare to scream like a loser, go back to your grandpa's arms and drink milk!"
Lei Jian didn't dare to resist the grandfather, but it was more than enough to scold Long Fei angrily.
"You--!" Long Fei's face suddenly turned red. He scolded him as a waste in front of so many people. How could this bloody man endure it? His figure suddenly jumped up.
Like an eagle flying in the blue sky.
The moment everyone saw Lei Jian leaping up, their eyes suddenly froze, and a chorus of exclamations overflowed: "Have you seen the speed of Young Master Long Er!"
"I'm not blind, of course I can see."
"What's going on? This Young Master Long is much faster than before."
Everyone in the crowd said something to each other. Although they were not from the Longlei family, they were still mercenaries, so it was obvious that they were very skilled.
The bright light in Lei Nu's eyes disappeared, but the fists under the wide sleeves suddenly tightened!
Long Fei's speed, what's going on
Why did he become so fast all of a sudden? When I was fighting with him just now, I couldn't be this fast.
Is there the same person behind and behind
"Brother, what the hell." Lei Jian also noticed the abnormality, and their eyes widened in shock, staring at Long Fei.
He had fought Long Fei just now, and he knew exactly how much this kid weighed, and why he was so fast all of a sudden.
Now his figure is airy, not as clumsy as before.
Long Batian didn't expect that, and then his eyes showed surprise...
He couldn't help but look sideways at Yun Tingruo, who was wearing fluttering white clothes.
"Fei'er, you..." Naturally, Long Xuan could see clearly. She covered her mouth with her hands and couldn't help but utter a surprised sound.
Then, like Long Batian, he quietly looked at Yun Tingruo...
The white figure is like a transparent white cloud, which cannot be seen through at a glance.
Everyone's reactions were seen by Long Fei, who looked at his body in disbelief, stunned, stunned, and filled with ecstasy.
"How is that possible? How can this little loser be so flexible?"
The grumpy old man frowned, then gritted his teeth: "Did the Long family hire some experts?"
No, every move of the Long family is under surveillance by the Lei family. How could they not know if they hired a master
So--!
Swish Swish Swish!
The eyes of the Lei family all fell on Yun Tingruo, her white figure reflected in everyone's eyes like snow and ice.
Long Fei's change must have something to do with this kid.
The old man in black shirt felt a wave of waves in his heart, and a chill flashed in the depths of his eyes...
If this kid must go against the Lei family, the Lei family won't mind sending her back to her hometown.
The cold light in Lei Jian's eyes grew stronger: "Hmph, waste is waste. Even if you are a little faster now, you will be lawless. Please consider how much you have."
"Really?" Long Fei smiled softly, confidence that he had never seen before appeared on his face,
Under everyone's astonished gaze, the figure landed quickly and steadily in front of Lei Jian, and before Lei Jian could react, he quickly punched him.
"This punch is for you to repay Grandpa." Long Fei said coldly, punched Lei Jian hard and then retreated quickly.
"Isn't he Long Fei? How is this possible? Long Fei is not that fast."
The crowd was in an uproar and started buzzing with discussion.
Long Batian's old face was flushed with excitement!
As long as Fei'er becomes stronger, the Long family will have hope.
Lei Jian's eyes widened, his face turned blue and red for a while, and he didn't notice that his chest was injured again. All he could think about was that Long Fei, a loser, could actually punch him.
His fists were clenched tightly.
Long Fei glanced at everyone present, and the confidence radiating from the bottom of his heart made his face full of energy;
"I, Long Fei, am not a waste. Anyone who dares to touch my Long family will have his blood splattered three feet away."
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Long Batian's body was shaking with excitement. Looking at the high-spirited Long Fei, this was the first time he saw his grandson's strong self-confidence.
No matter how strong he is, he has never had this level of confidence before.
Long Xuan was also in a great mood. Now that her younger brother had a responsibility, her grandfather would not be so tired.
"Long Fei, good job." Yun Tingruo stepped forward and patted Long Fei on the shoulder.
Long Fei looked at the boy beside him, and deep in his heart, an indescribable emotion suddenly erupted.
Eyes, slightly red...
"Thanks."
Yun Tingruo nodded and accepted the sentiment.
"Let's go." The old man in black shirt suddenly spoke, and his face, which had always been indifferent, had a somewhat ugly look.
"Brother!"
"Grandpa!"
Several unwilling voices sounded, and in front of everyone, if they just left like this, what kind of dignity would they have
"Let's go!" The old man's voice rose, sounding slightly angry.
Lei Jian helped Lei Nu turn around reluctantly, not forgetting to glare at the Long family before leaving.
As soon as he came out of Zuihuan Building, Lei Nu felt angry in his heart and gritted his teeth: "Damn it, it's really despicable, you just let the Long family go, brother, I won't accept it."
"You have to be willing to do it even if you don't want to." Lei Jian glanced at the old man in the black shirt in front of him and spoke in a low tone.
"Brother, why don't we secretly--!"
Lei Nu smiled strangely and made a gesture of slicing his neck.
Lei Jian was shocked: "No."
"Why, as long as we remain unaware, even if Grandpa knows that we did it, there is nothing we can do without evidence."
Lei Jian raised his thick black eyebrows, feeling very contemptuous of his elder brother's timidity.
"What are you two talking about?"
At this time, the old man in a black shirt who was walking in front suddenly stopped and turned his head to stare at the two of them with a half-smile.
"I didn't say anything. My grandson's chest hurts too much."
Lei Jian was startled by the sudden words of the ink-shirted old man. He was fearless, and in the entire mercenary town, only the grandfather could control him.
The old man in the black shirt walked to Lei Jian's body, and tapped several acupuncture points on his body with his right hand like lightning. When it finally landed on his chest, his fingers froze, and his face showed surprise: "Hey."
"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Lei Jian felt inexplicably nervous at the surprised voice of the ink-shirted old man.
The old man in black shirt didn't speak, and his fingertips wandered a few steps on Lei Jian's chest, as if he was confirming something.
"There is a hint of coldness in your heart, but I can't force it out."