Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

Chapter 124: Both Parents Died Lei Ze
A month passed quickly.

In the training ground of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, a red figure was training frantically. In the audience seats, several figures were standing, watching the training of the red-haired figure, among them were Ning Tian and Lei Ze.

"Sister Feng, you are so serious!" Ning Tian looked at Wu Feng who was concentrating on the training platform and couldn't help but sigh. The red-haired figure who was training madly on the platform was Wu Feng.

After saying this, Ning Tian waited for a long time, but Lei Ze beside her did not respond. She could not help but turn her head to look, only to see that Lei Ze had hidden aside at some point, staring blankly at the sky.

“.” Ning Tian was speechless. This young man was so talented, why did he have such a weird personality?

She couldn't help but walked forward and asked with concern: "Leize, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Tian's worried words reached Lei Ze's ears. He slowly came back to his senses and met Ning Tian's worried gaze: "Wu Feng is too brutal. I dare not watch."

"Sure enough, the same answer again." Ning Tian held his forehead, feeling helpless. Lei Ze was too weak. Whenever he encountered something he couldn't solve or didn't want to face, he would immediately hide behind others.

She even suspected that the boy had only awakened his martial soul, but not the bloodiness within it.

On the training platform, Wu Feng casually glanced at the audience. She had almost made a mistake during training. What did she see? She actually saw the young master comforting that weak guy again!
"Ahhh"

Wu Feng roared in his heart, and each punch he swung became more and more powerful, and each punch smashed the wooden man in front of him to pieces. This scene made the younger generation in the audience couldn't help but take several steps back. They thought: It would be nice to come back for training tomorrow.

Ning Zhifeng looked at Wu Feng, who was punching wildly on the stage, and praised him: "Young people are full of energy!"

"Hmph~ She's so angry just by such a scene. I really don't know what she will do in the future." Wu Sen, who was standing aside, looked at Wu Feng who was out of control on the stage and sighed secretly.

He felt that his granddaughter was too impulsive, and sooner or later something bad would happen, whether in her cultivation or in her interpersonal relationships.

Hearing Wu Sen's evaluation, Ning Zhifeng smiled and said, "Old Wu, you are still too strict. Isn't Xiaofeng's personality the same as yours when you were young?"

Wu Sen didn't respond this time. He had indeed been like that in his youth, and in his later years, unable to break through to become a Titled Douluo, he regretted it. That was why he wanted his granddaughter to be less impulsive.

Seeing Wu Sen's silence, Ning Zhifeng tactfully avoided mentioning the matter. However, just as he was about to continue watching the training, a secret guard suddenly appeared and respectfully said to Ning Zhifeng and Wu Sen, "Sect Master, Elder Wu Sen, the old senior has awakened."

"Take me to see him immediately!" Wu Sen blurted out with ecstasy in his heart. From this moment on, he finally didn't have to bear the pressure of Super Douluo alone, and finally had comrades to fight side by side.

Seeing Wu Sen so excited, Ning Zhifeng hurried to catch up. He had to make friends with such a senior. If he could make Lei Ze his son-in-law, it would be even better.

Lei Ze was still staring at the sky in a daze, trying to kill time, when Wu Sen's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Lord Lei Ze, Elder Lei Yuan has awakened."

He immediately stood up and ran out of the audience.

Ning Tian was just about to offer some words of encouragement when she saw Lei Ze ignoring her and running off. Her even the best temper was instantly ignited. She immediately gave chase, thinking: When I catch up, I'm going to smash this guy's head in with the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda!

Wu Feng was punching wildly when he saw the two men running out of the audience.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the puppet in front of her instantly shattered. Wu Feng put away the Fire Dragon Martial Spirit, immediately stepped off the stage, and chased after the two of them.

Someone couldn't help but shout, "Sister Wufeng, aren't you going to train anymore?"

Without even turning back, Wu Feng shouted back, "You guys practice!" He continued running forward without stopping. Training? What's the point of training? My house is almost being stolen by that weak, gigolo!

The other people in the audience looked at each other, confused by Wu Feng's behavior. However, when they saw her leave, they breathed a sigh of relief: it was good that they didn't have to go up to spar with her. After all, if he was hit by her punch, he would definitely cry for a long time.

Wu Sen rushed to the room first. Seeing the old man sitting on the bed, he burst into laughter: "Hahahaha. Lei Yuan, you old fellow are finally awake!"

Lei Yuan, who was lying on the bed, looked over and saw Wu Sen approaching enthusiastically. He couldn't help but complain in his heart: "This guy can really act!"

However, he quickly got into the mood and responded with a smile: "Wu Sen, you old immortal, I treated you very well. It seems that I was right about you!"

"That's right!" Wu Sen walked up to Lei Yuan and patted his chest. "I, Wu Sen, always repay favors! If you're in danger, I'll naturally help you!"

As soon as Ning Zhifeng walked into the room and saw the two people getting along like old friends, the last trace of doubt in his heart disappeared.

He stepped forward and said respectfully, "My name is Ning Zhifeng, nice to meet you, Senior!"

"Hahahaha. Sect Leader Ning, you are too polite. Thank you for your help!" Lei Yuan's gaze fell on Ning Zhifeng. Ning Zhifeng appeared gentle and elegant on the surface, but he was actually a man with deep thoughts.

"The sect only provided some medicinal herbs. It's only because of your excellent physical fitness that you can recover so quickly!"

After hearing this, the two old men looked at each other and had to admit that Ning Zhifeng was indeed capable to sit on the position of sect leader. The first half of his sentence pointed out that the sect was wasting medicinal materials, and the second half was just the right amount of flattery.

"Hahahaha." Lei Yuan laughed loudly and thanked Ning Zhifeng again: "Master Ning, you are too polite. I owe you a favor. As long as I can, just ask!"

After hearing what Lei Yuan said, Ning Zhifeng cursed the old man in his heart for being so cunning. The favors of a sect and personal favors are very different. The former must be considered for the entire sect, while the latter can only benefit oneself.

Ning Zhifeng was about to speak when a voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Grandpa Lei Yuan."

Lei Ze rushed into the room, ran to Lei Yuan and hugged him.

"Ouch~" Lei Yuan hugged the crying Lei Ze and said helplessly: "Lei Ze, you are a man, how can you cry like this?"

“But I really can’t do it.”

"Alas~" Lei Yuan sighed and apologized to Ning Zhifeng, who was hesitant to speak, "I'm sorry, Sect Master Ning, Lei Ze has such a personality. I've caused you a lot of trouble this month."

"No, no." Ning Zhifeng waved his hands quickly, glanced at Lei Ze in Lei Yuan's arms, and praised: "Brother Lei Ze is smart, but his personality is a bit peculiar."

Upon hearing this, Lei Yuan sighed again and explained, "This child has a miserable life. His parents died young, and I have been taking care of him."

"I finally awakened the ultimate thunder spirit at the age of six, but I didn't inherit the spirit's bloodline. I have a withdrawn personality, don't get along with others, and was ostracized by my family faction. That's why I've become what I am now."

Outside the door, Ning Tian and Wu Feng, who had just arrived, couldn't help but look at each other. Neither of them went in, but stood outside the door, listening quietly.

(End of this chapter)