In the Lei Zheng family, the current patriarch Lei Zheng Fengyun has murderous intent in his eyes. A lot of valuable porcelain has been dropped, and the fragments are scattered everywhere.
Qiu Shuang and Xiang Xiang stood aside, as silent as cicadas.
"What's the point of throwing things here? Why don't you hurry up and save Hong'er?"
A young and beautiful woman next to her was crying with tears in her eyes.
"I'm going to kill him now! Damn that guy!" Lei Zhengfengyun was furious.
"If I want to kill you, do you still need me? Shouldn't I go there myself?"
The beautiful woman cried and said: "Qiu Shuang has already said that if you look for trouble, it will take one arm at a time, and my son's life will be gone after five times."
"He can't die, he just lost his body." Lei Zhengfengyun said.
"Well, Lei Zhengfengyun, you've thought so for a long time, right? Is Hong'er your biological son or not, and you actually don't care about his life or death?"
The woman stood up and gestured towards Lei Zhengfengyun.
Qiu Shuang and Vanilla, who had recovered a little, hurriedly stopped the woman.
It's the Holy Spirit who would use such methods as a market person.
Lei Zhengfengyun's face was extremely ugly, "Damn it, you dare to blackmail our Lei Zheng family!"
"Whether you give it to me or not, I will give it to you!"
The woman said angrily: "Is Hong'er's life more important, or your crappy things?"
Lei Zhengfengyun said coldly: "My Lei Zheng family has never been threatened!"
Power surged from her body, and both Qiu Shuang and Xiang Xiang were shaken away. The woman stretched out her hands, her long nails, as if to greet Lei Zhengfengyun's face.
"Lei Zhengfengyun, if you dare to disregard your son's life or death, I will fight with you!"
"Humph, how indecent is this!"
Lei Zhengfengyun said angrily, waving his sleeves and shaking the woman away.
"It's all because of you. The amount of Tiansang tea is not large to begin with. I have worked hard to save it. If you don't keep it properly, you will squander it on that bastard!"
Seeing that the two of them were about to continue arguing endlessly, Qiu Shuang on the side quickly said, "Master, if we delay for a while, the young master will shed more holy blood."
"My poor son, a poor child who has a mother and no father to care about." The woman began to cry bitterly.
Forcibly suppressing the irritability in his heart, Lei Zhengfengyun said: "Both of you are not his opponent?"
The two shook their heads.
"You guys are six-stars, but he's only four-stars, and you haven't even beaten him yet?"
The two shook their heads again, looking ashamed.
"Give him the things first, and then bring that bastard back."
Lei Zhengfengyun waved his hand and said.
The two of them nodded and made preparations to leave.
The woman hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, that idiot asked for a set of holy talisman master's things, but he didn't ask for the holy talisman paper and holy ink. You should take them with you."
Lei Zhengfengyun's anger that he had just suppressed erupted again, "What are you doing, you stupid woman?"
"I'm trying to save my son. What if that guy who has never seen the world thinks about it later and seizes my son again?"
Not to be outdone, the woman said: "In order to reduce the pain for my son, what's the point of giving it to him in advance?"
Lei Zhengfeng said angrily: "You have spoiled me. Even if you give that boy ten courages, he will not dare to kill members of our Lei Zheng family. Let that little brat go out and suffer, and he will be able to restrain himself in the future.
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"I'll fight you!"
The woman reached forward again.
"You are an eight-star Holy Spirit. How dignified are you? How dignified are you!"
Lei Zhengfeng was extremely angry, but he had no choice but to wave his hand and ask Qiu Shuang to deal with the matter quickly.
The woman was worried and followed him out.
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Lei Zhengfengyun's face was gloomy. The loss of resources in this matter was a small thing, but the loss of face of the Lei Zheng family was a big thing.
Just as he was thinking about how to deal with this matter, he heard a voice coming from outside the door.
"Master, Steward Mo is here to visit."
Lei Zhengfeng was startled.
There are many silent stewards among the Shenglei tribe, but there is only one silent steward who can visit directly without any reservation.
That is the steward of the residence of the Holy Lord of Lei Di. Everyone knows it and represents the will of the Holy Lord.
"Please come quickly."
Lei Zhengfengyun said, and at the same time motioned for the servants to serve tea, which was naturally Tiansang tea.
Butler Mo walked in, and Lei Zhengfengyun hurriedly greeted him with a smile, "It's rare for Butler Mo to come to the door. Sometimes he's not welcomed at a distance, but sometimes he's not welcomed at a distance."
Butler Mo said: "Master, you're welcome. In fact, I'm here this time to apologize."
"apologize?"
Lei Zhengfeng was stunned, "Where are these words? What crime is the housekeeper guilty of?"
Butler Mo smiled bitterly and said, "It's not like Zi Chen, that little guy is really annoying. I didn't expect that this time he would even dare to provoke someone from the Lei Zheng family."
Lei Zhengfengyun said in surprise: "Does the housekeeper know Zi Chen?"
To be honest, he only knew the name Zi Chen today, or even just now.
"How could you not know? That kid didn't know the importance and asked the Holy Lord to do something for him. The Holy Lord specifically told him before leaving that he must keep an eye on him and don't let him get into trouble. Who knew that he had just returned from the Holy Level battlefield?
When I came back, I actually caused such a big disaster."
Butler Mo said: "So, this time I am here to apologize. I really feel sorry for the Lei Zheng family."
In just a few words, the meaning expressed was enough to make Lei Zhengfengyun moved.
He can actually let the Holy Lord do things for him. What is the origin of Zi Chen?
Moreover, the housekeeper has obviously been paying attention to Zi Chen, otherwise he would not have rushed over from the Holy Lord's Mansion so quickly.
As the head of the Lei Zheng family, Lei Zheng Fengyun is qualified, but he has nothing to do with his wife.
He immediately understood the purpose of the butler's visit. It was obviously an apology, but it also had another meaning. He waved his hand and said: "What did the butler say? It's just a joke between children. There is no apology. Moreover.
, my little brat is ignorant and has no skills, so it’s not his turn to represent the Lei Zheng family.”
Obviously, the meaning of this sentence is that the loss of face is only for Lei Zheng Hongfang and has nothing to do with the Lei Zheng family.
Butler Mo praised sincerely: "The master of the house is really open-minded."
"You and I don't need to talk about this. It's rare for the housekeeper to come to our house and come to taste the mulberry tea."
Speaking of Tiansang tea, Lei Zhengfengyun felt heartache. The Tiansang tea that little brat got was not ordinary, it was a fine product and highly collectible.
While the two parties were talking, a shadow quietly left the room.
A moment later, this shadow stood in front of the housekeeper's wife.
"Madam, it's better to leave the matter of taking care of the young master to Qiu Shuang and Vanilla." said the black shadow shrouded in a black robe.
"What did you say?"
The woman's eyes showed fierceness.
"This is the master's explanation." The black shadow said again.