Youth Song: Leijiabao Thunder Emperor

"Senior brother, senior brother."

"Senior brother, senior brother, I only know senior brother."

Didn't I tell you not to bother me?

If you have no rivals, look for Sikong Qianluo or Luo Mingxuan.

"If you encounter any problems with cultivation, go to the Third City Lord. If you want to read books, take them yourself. Why do you keep coming here?"

Li Hanyi went into seclusion, and Lei Wujie called him "Senior Brother" three times a day.

Finally, Lei Dong came up with a solution: his chief steward, Sikong Changfeng.

As a master of spear techniques, his control over momentum is definitely superior to that of a sword cultivator. Teaching Lei Wujie, a mere newbie, is a piece of cake.

"Senior brother, Yue Ji Minghou has arrived."

They said they were looking for you, but the Third City Lord took them away.

Why didn't you say so sooner?

Upon hearing this, Lei Dong jumped up immediately.

Although Lei Family Fortress is a well-known name in the martial arts world, it doesn't have many talented people inside.

If it weren't for Lei Dong and Lei Wujie, the Eight Heroes of Lei Family would be the face of Lei Family Fortress, these eight twenty-six or twenty-seven-year-old Vajra Realm cultivators.

Compared to a major power like Snowmoon City, it's utterly pathetic.

We've finally managed to recruit two talented young men from the Free Land, we can't let Sikong Changfeng steal their thunder.

"As soon as I received the news, I wanted to come find my senior brother, but I was stopped by Senior Sister Qianluo and Senior Brother. It was a lot of trouble for me to get here."

Lei Wujie felt wronged upon hearing this.

"How long have they been here?"

Lei Dong's heart sank when he heard this.

"I fought with Senior Sister Qianluo, and then I fought with Senior Brother. It must have taken about half an hour."

"They came all this way for me, so I should at least go and see them."

Lei Dong's heart was completely dead.

If that old fox Sikong Changfeng can't keep them after an hour, it means they really don't want to join the faction, and Lei Family Fortress has no hope.

But since they've come, we should at least meet them.

"Lord of the Underworld, Moon Princess, you have arrived."

Soon, under Lei Wujie's guidance, Lei Dong met Yue Ji and Ming Hou.

However, the two of them are not in a good situation.

The Marquis of the Underworld's previously half-naked upper body had been bandaged up. Even his hair had been shaved off; if it weren't for Yue Ji's thunderous presence, one might have mistaken him for a monk.

Tsukihime's face was also deathly pale, and upon approaching, she could not smell the faint scent of blood and herbs.

"How did things get like this? Did you take revenge? If you had listened to me, things wouldn't have turned out like this."

"Many thanks to Young Master Lei for his help. If it weren't for Young Master Lei's Thunderbolt Underworld Marquis, not only would we have been unable to avenge him, but we might have also implicated Yue Ji."

As he spoke, Minghou immediately knelt down.

"Alright, I accept your thanks, now get up."

"With all these injuries, focus on healing first. Your senior brothers should have already made arrangements for you."

Lei Dong glanced at Sikong Changfeng, who was quietly drinking tea to the side, and said in an annoyed tone.

"We are waiting for Young Master Lei to make arrangements."

Yueji glanced at Sikong Changfeng and then spoke.

"My senior brother's medical skills are unparalleled in Beili. Let him examine you properly and help you heal your injuries first. I need to go into seclusion for a while, so please stay in Snowmoon City during this time."

Upon hearing Yueji's words, Lei Dong's eyes lit up; she had chosen him.

"You're quite the good guy, let me show you."

Sikong Changfeng rolled his eyes at Lei Dong and placed his hand on Minghou's wrist.

"Hmm. No internal injuries. You've lost too much blood. I'll prescribe a blood-tonifying formula for you, so you need to recuperate for a while. During this time, try to avoid fighting others. Otherwise, the deficiency of both qi and blood will be detrimental to your future development."

Then he showed it to Tsukihime.

"the same as you.

This doesn't resemble the martial arts of the Old Man of Tianquan. It's more like the kind of hidden weapon or arrows used, mostly causing superficial wounds. Excessive bleeding will heal once it's healed.

"You were injured by the Thunderbolt."

Lei Dong, who had already suspected something when he saw Minghou turn into a bald man, confirmed his suspicions after hearing Sikong Changfeng's words.

"We underestimated the power of those two thunderbolts you gave us."

Two were used simultaneously in the sealed room.

Three zhang away, I pulled someone in front of me to shield myself; that person was less injured. Minghou, however, was caught off guard and was more seriously injured than me.

The old thief Tianquan and his dozen or so elite assassins were all killed by the iron shards when they were caught off guard.

As Yueji finished speaking, a hint of satisfaction and lingering fear appeared in her eyes.

The Underworld Lord was taken back after his entire family was wiped out. While Moon Princess's fate wasn't quite as dire as the Underworld Lord's, it was similar. She too was forced to crawl out of a pile of corpses. How could she not harbor hatred? Now, she has finally avenged her great grudge.

"Have the metal fragments been removed from your bodies? If not, the consequences could be dire."

Hearing that the two used two crude fragmentation grenades together, Lei Dong's lips twitched. How much they must hate Old Man Tianquan!

It's a miracle they survived.

"The metal fragment has already been forced out using internal force. We are assassins by trade, so this kind of injury is nothing to us."

Yueji seemed somewhat indifferent to Lei Dong's concern.

"You're not assassins anymore. There's no need to act like you're risking your lives all the time."

If you can't even see yourselves as ordinary people, how can you live ordinary lives?

Don't be like those two from the Dark River Su family, always talking about the other shore and light.

He talks about changing the underground river, but he doesn't miss a single murder case.

"Pfft. How do you know about the Dark River? Logically speaking, since you've never left Lei Family Fortress, no one should have told you these things."

Sikong Changfeng nearly spat out his tea. "That's absolutely right," he said, then asked with a hint of deeper meaning.

"Over the years, Leimen has opened quite a few fireworks, restaurants, and shops. These businesses are not only for making money, but also for information channels."

Although we don't know as many secrets as your major powers, we still have plenty of rumors.

"I'm not wealthy, but my master values ​​me. I started getting involved with the Lei family's intelligence network when I was six years old, and I've contributed to its development over the years."

"Junior brother is truly gifted."

"Hehe. Senior brother, you flatter me. They'll have to trouble you then."

I still need to prepare for a breakthrough. If you have any questions, you can ask Lei Wujie.

You can wander around Snowmoon City when you have free time. Get used to life as an ordinary person.

"Don't worry, senior brother, leave it to me."

"But look at this money, senior brother. I want to go shopping, but I don't have any. I can't just browse without buying anything, right? Even if I don't buy anything, I still need to eat."

Lei Wujie immediately agreed upon hearing this, and then cleverly started rubbing his hands together.

"Young Master Lei, you're busy, don't worry about us."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, young man. The Underworld Lord and I still have some money. I'll cover all expenses; just lead the way."

Yue Ji said politely, then smiled at Lei Wujie. She and Ming Hou certainly didn't lack money.

The Marquis of the Underworld nodded without saying a word.

"That won't do. How can we let you spend money? Senior brother has money."

Upon hearing this, Lei Wujie waved his hands repeatedly.

"Spending too much time with Xiao Se has taught me nothing else, but I've certainly mastered the art of accounting."

As Lei Dong spoke, he slapped the two silver notes into Lei Wujie's arms.

"Haha, Xiao Se really knows how to calculate things."

"Be careful, that kid might have your daughter figured out."

In a single sentence, Sikong Changfeng immediately stopped laughing.