Chapter 211 Feeling
Lei Shiye dragged Liu Haixun up the high steps, Qian Duoduo and the others followed behind, watching his figure and feeling the domineering aura emanating from him.
At this moment, they seemed to really see the Thunder Emperor.
Walking on the steps, Wan Lei and the others' footsteps were rhythmic, while Liu Haixun's were more like a heavy thud…
Until Liu Haixun himself couldn't take it anymore, he got up, bent over, and started walking on his legs.
All the way to the top of the steps, they arrived at the gate of this magnificent palace.
Qian Duoduo and the others were admiring the main hall, while Wan Lei noticed the black-clothed girl sitting on the very edge of the steps at the entrance.
Man Yaoyao sat on the steps, her hands propping up her fair cheeks, pouting her small mouth, her brow slightly furrowed, as if she had suffered a great grievance.
When she saw Wan Lei looking at her, she immediately snorted娇嗲 and turned her head away, not looking at him.
"Good morning, Man Yaoyao."
Lei Shiye didn't care so much, Man Yaoyao was just cute.
"Hmph, it's noon now."
"Hahahaha."
Lei Shiye laughed heartily, stopped teasing Man Yaoyao, and strode towards the Thunder Emperor Hall.
He entered the Thunder Emperor Hall because there was someone inside.
The reason he stopped teasing Man Yaoyao was also because of that person...
Even when Wan Lei walked into the Thunder Emperor Hall, Fang Xiaoyu didn't turn around, her eyes fixed on the front.
The Thunder Emperor Hall was very large, covering several thousand square meters, but the decorations inside were very simple.
On both sides of the floor were ten prayer mats, clean and spotless.
In the center at the front was a tall and mighty statue of the Thunder Emperor.
The statue was probably made of stone, and different colors of paint depicted the Thunder Emperor lifelike. The Thunder Emperor's statue even had a cordial yet unruly smile on its face, and his eyes were full of disdain.
Fang Xiaoyu's eyes were fixed on the statue wearing green clothes, without any reverence or worship, only challenge and a faint hostility.
Without asking, Lei Shiye also knew that Fang Xiaoyu was once again treating the Thunder Emperor as her imaginary enemy, as her goal, thinking about surpassing him one day in the future.
The first time he saw Fang Xiaoyu was in the Wan family ancestral hall, and Fang Xiaoyu looked like this when she saw the Thunder Emperor's portrait.
Exactly the same.
Five or six years had passed, and Fang Xiaoyu's ambition and unwillingness to admit defeat had not changed at all.
Seeing his little Xiaoyu sister engrossed in the Thunder Emperor's statue and ignoring him, Lei Shiye smiled slightly and said with feigned surprise,
"Oh, isn't this little Xiaoyu sister? Are you trying to show off here early in the morning?"
As soon as he said this, the domineering aura and fighting spirit emanating from Fang Xiaoyu stagnated, and then vanished.
Fang Xiaoyu gave Wan Lei a helpless look,
"You really know how to spoil the fun."
"Bah, bah, bah, isn't it because of you? You haven't seen your husband for so long, and you don't even talk to me. Your husband is so sad. Come on, give your husband a loving hug to warm my fragile and injured heart."
Fang Xiaoyu smiled, her pretty face full of嬌憨, and stretched out her hands to hug Lei Shiye, but suddenly saw that he was still carrying someone in his hand.
"You should throw away what's in your hand first."
When Liu Haixun heard that he had become a "thing," he was immediately furious,
"You two unfilial descendants, one doesn't worship the Thunder Emperor's statue, and the other utters obscene words and engages in love affairs in the sacred Thunder Emperor Hall. You have completely disgraced the Thunder Emperor.
You should commit suicide in front of the Thunder Emperor to atone for your sins..."
"I almost forgot about you, this thing."
Lei Shiye grabbed his hair and slammed him to the ground, then kicked him in the butt, sending him tumbling to the foot of the Thunder Emperor's statue.
Liu Haixun lay on the ground, truly prostrating himself, which was the greatest "courtesy."
Lei Shiye walked to the middle and knelt down with a plop, performing the grand ceremony of three bows and nine kowtows.
There was no way, he didn't want to kneel either, but with so many people watching, as a descendant of the Thunder Emperor, he came to the Thunder Emperor Hall, just took a stroll, and didn't even pay his respects. If word got out, people would poke at his backbone.
"Unfilial descendant Wan Lei pays respects to the first generation Azure-Clothed Ancestor. This beast disrespects the Thunder Emperor, insults your descendants, and doesn't allow your descendants to come to worship you.
Today, this junior Wan Lei has captured him and made him kneel before the Ancestor to atone for his sins. I beg the Ancestor to have mercy and forgive the incompetence of your descendants.
I also ask the Ancestor's spirit in heaven to bless me, so that I can grow smoothly and successfully enter the Immortal Realm in the future, and thank the Ancestor for his great kindness in person."
Lei Shiye's words were forceful and powerful, and the people behind him had black lines all over their faces.
Damn it, he said "Ancestor's spirit in heaven," but your ancestor isn't dead, he has ascended to immortality. Luckily, your ancestor isn't here, or he would be so angry that he would slap you to death.
After Wan Lei finished his salute, Qian Duoduo and the others also bowed to the Thunder Emperor's statue in turn.
Wan Lei raised his head, carefully looking at the statue, as if he wanted to deeply imprint the Thunder Emperor's charm and domineering posture in his mind.
"What are you looking at?"
Fang Xiaoyu came to Wan Lei's side and asked in a low voice.
"Finding a feeling."
"What feeling?"
"That feeling you have, that feeling of challenge, of not accepting defeat, of having to suppress the other party."
"Tch, that's your ancestor, you're being rebellious and betraying your master."
"Oh, I'm imitating you, and you're not wrong, but I am?"
Lei Shiye took Xiaoyu sister's right hand with his left hand, raised his right hand, gently stroking her smooth and delicate perfect chin, his eyes filled with unconcealable intense love.
"Yes, only I can do this, you can't."
Fang Xiaoyu raised her chin, her eyes smug, glancing at Wan Lei.
"Is that so? It's been a while since I enforced family law. It seems you've forgotten who's the boss in this family."
The smile on Lei Shiye's lips gradually grew.
"I'm the boss."
Fang Xiaoyu wrapped her arms around Lei Shiye's waist and slapped him hard on the butt. The movement was extremely smooth, and it was obvious that Fang Xiaoyu did this often.
But… who does she often do this to?
Lei Shiye couldn't help but glance at Man Yaoyao, who was sitting at the door.
"Try looking one more time."
Fang Xiaoyu smiled very gently, making Lei Shiye's heart… creep.
"No, no, tell me quickly, it's been three months since you've seen your husband, did you miss me?"
"Miss you my ass, I have Man Yaoyao with me, why would I miss you, you stinky man? Man Yaoyao is so cute and so much fun."
"Fun?"
Lei Shiye couldn't help but glance at Man Yaoyao again.
At this time, Man Yaoyao heard what they said, pouted her little mouth even higher, snorted coldly, and turned her head away again.
It seemed that she was often bullied, and she was so aggrieved.
"What are you looking at? Let me tell you, that's my little girl, not yours. Only I can bully her, you can't, understand?"