Chapter 187
Xuan Wujie's shivering figure, and his words confirmed that this man was the strongest among the three chiefs of the Lei clan, Lei Jun, also the father of Lei Hao.
At this moment, his expression was fierce and cold. One could sense his rage.
He ignored Xuan Wujie and turned his eyes to Long Yuan and the others who remained sitting, showing no signs of standing up to greet him.
His eyes paused on Li Yue'er, instantly recognizing her as the girl his son tried to force to follow him, the cause of his son's suffering.
Even with his rage and killing intent, he still felt his heart stir at her beauty.
He looked past her and glared at Long Feng, the youngest among them all.
"You! Where is my son!" His voice sounded like thunder in the silence of the hall.
"The old man has some temper." Li Yue'er was actually the first to speak with a smile.
"Well, like father like son, don't you think." Yan jian replied.
"Now that you mention it, I have to say that these two have nothing in common, not even in appearance. Old man, are you sure that that shameless thing is your son?" Long Feng laughed.
"Who knows? He could have been like his son when he was younger otherwise where did his son learn from? It's not surprising at all" Yan jian replied.
Xuan Wujie watched as Long Feng, Yan jian and Li Yue'er made fun of Lei Jun and he felt light headed. This couldn't be happening. Where did these kids get the courage to ridicule a yang realm cultivator? And Long Yuan didn't try to stop them. He was even smiling in fact, finding their conversation funny.
Xuan Wujie stealthily cast a single de glance at Lei Jun, and as expected, Lei Jun was practically shivering in rage.
When had he ever been subjected to such humiliation? Even in the main clan where there were several yang realm cultivator who were stronger than him, he was still respected. Now, three children who hadn't seen the world dared to mock him?
But he wasn't blinded by rage. He was a clan chief after all. No matter what, he was smart enough to notice that these people had something backing them, something to rely on for them to be so fearless before him. They could even be from one of those top sects in the jianhai province. The Lei clan wasn't yet prepared to face these clans.
Of course, he had no idea that they were the Long clan which vanished some months ago, otherwise he wouldn't have restrained himself and would have already attacked.
Therefore, he suppressed his rage and calmed down.
"Where is my son?" He repeated his question through gritted teeth.
Long Feng reached out behind him and dragged an unconscious figure to his front and held him by his neck.
Seeing his son looking haggard and the blood still dripping down to the floor, Lei Jun shivered in rage. It was true that his son had been castrated!
"Hao'er!" His eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Long Feng.
"Release him!" He ordered coldly.
Long Feng ignored him and slapped Lei Hao on his cheeks. The slap silenced the hall again whole Lei Hao shivered and woke up, wincing in pain.
It took a moment for Lei Hao to understand what was going on.
"Father! Save me!" He exclaimed in relief. Now that how father was here, he would teach this group of people a lesson. None of them would die without suffering torture for a long time.
"Let my son go this instant. Don't think that my Lei clan is afraid of whichever clan or sect you come from!" Lei Jun spoke coldly.
"Clan or sect?" Long Feng was confused. He soon understood that Lei Jun had thought that they were from a great clan or sect.
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