Chapter 2 Thunder Tower

Five years later

Thunder House

Lei Fu's status in the Central Empire is extremely high. There is a prime minister, three generals, and countless family disciples as officials. He is well-deservedly loyal and loyal and loyal to the people of the Central Empire.

Most people even think that the central empire can be without the royal Huangpu family, but absolutely not without the Lei family. The Lei family is the foundation of the Central Empire.

In the thunder house, there is a thunderous courtyard.

The five-year-old thunder sat quietly on the stone chair, but the cold stone chair could not make the little thunder have the slightest coldness. He held his chin in his hands, his eyes were dull, and his eyes were full of yellow silence. He looked at the blue sky in the distance, as if there was a place to attract him.

The eyes are empty, without a trace of brilliance. In the dark pupils, the whole world is gray. In the thunderous eyes, there is no difference between darkness and light in the whole world, and there is only darkness.

"Hey, you kid, why are you here again? How many times have you said it? It's cold here." In the small courtyard, a young woman in a long blue skirt entered. Looking at the thunder that was still looking at the sky, he bit his lips tightly, burst into tears, and there was a lingering colic in her heart. The young woman didn't hurt her heart.

Five years!

For five years, this little guy, from birth to now, has said a lot of words, and he can count them with one hand. He usually doesn't say a word. If he hadn't said a few words, people would have thought he was a fool, a nerd and a mute. Usually, I don't cry or make noise. I just look at the sky stupidly. There is no color in my eyes. It's dark.

The mother was very worried, and there was a burst of colic in her heart.

He picked up his son with regret and kissed him affectionately. Yu Bo hugged the thunder, hugged him into his warm arms, and walked back to the room.

The thunder in my arms feels the warmth brought by my mother's arms. It is a warm embrace that can melt all the cold in the world. The originally dark world seems to have an inexplicable color at this moment.

Thunder is in my mother's arms, quietly enjoying the indescribable tenderness. In the eyes, a leaf falls down, swinging one by one in the air, making the thunderous world more warm.

At this moment, the world that has been sealed for a long time feels warm again.

In the room, there is a warm taste everywhere. This is the mother of a thunderous life. Yubo personally arranged it. Every place, Yubo has been thinking for a long time, and even specially asked some scholars and shop owners. It is a painstaking effort. Everything is for this son who is in his own closed world.

"Yubo!"

From outside the door came the thunderous father, the voice of Lei Ba. Lei Ba is a rough man who looks careless, but in fact, it is an exaggeration to say that he is invincible. Lei Ba is proficient in the art of war, and often has haunted tricks to defeat the other party's army. That's why a man who is usually careless and has a tiger's head and tiger brain has the title of a little military god in Panlong mainland.

As for the so-called 'military god', he is naturally Lei Ba's father and Lei Dong's grandfather.

"Hey, baby son, give Dad a laugh." Lei Ba said, hey hey, very happy, just like a child.

The thunder is still a dead gray expression, the eyes are empty, and there is no action because the man in front of him is his father.

After eating turtles from his son, Lei Ba was not discouraged at all. He pinched his thunder and pink face, and then quietly said in Yubo's ear. At that moment, Lei Ba's expression was more serious than ever before.

The couple quietly hid aside and began to mutter where they thought the thunder could not be heard.

"The elders in the clan have said that they should have a talent test when they are six years old." Anger flashed in his eyes, and Lei Ba said helplessly. His fingers snapped even more, and the blue veins on his fists burst out.

Yubo also raised his eyebrows. "Why is it so early? According to the regulations of the clan, it didn't start until the age of eight." At this moment, Yubo looked fierce and evil. In order to make his son no longer gentle and graceful, he made Lei Ba startle and secretly said, 'Mother Yecha'.

He sneered twice, and Lei Ba said coldly, "It's not those old people who don't care about the position of the patriarch. If Donger doesn't have the talent to practice, he will definitely be excluded from the direct line of the family. And I just want to get the top three in the saint ranking battle 50 years later. The position of this patriarch will definitely not be under our control.

The Lei family has a big career, and the power is also very eye-catching. Naturally, many people are very concerned about the position of this patriarch, and always deliberately plan and compete for it.

Where there are people, there are fights, not to mention such a big family.

A trace of tears gushed out in his eyes. Yu Bo's eyes widened and asked, "No matter how you fight, you can't affect my son. He is only a five-year-old child and doesn't understand anything. He is still in autism. How can he pass the talent test?"

Yubo questioned Lei Ba loudly, regardless of it at all, and even began to wave his hands and hit Lei Ba's body. Tears gushed, crying miserably, and he became a tearful person. She knows a lot about the family's trials. Once she fails, she will become the abandoned son of the family and has no hope of rising for the rest of her life.

The Lei family is very powerful. In order to cultivate reserve disciples, they do their best, but they just ignore those disciples who can't stand on the wall and let them die.

Lei Ba flashed a trace of gentleness and held the crying Yubo in his arms. Yubo is like this, and what about his father? But the clan rules are in the front. Even if he is a generation of saints, what can he do?

"Mo, Dad, I'm sorry, you shouldn't be my child of Lei Ba!"

The husband and wife hugged each other and cried at a thunderous distance, worrying about their son's future.

I didn't notice at all that the thunderous withered eyes flashed inexplicable colors at this moment, and suddenly lit up. The distance of three feet, more than ten meters long, but the conversation between the husband and wife was transmitted into the thunderous ears without pulling at all, and it was clear.

"Father...Mother..."

The thunderous lips squirmed gently and muttered to themselves. Unfortunately, neither of them heard it.

The couple are still immersed in the sadness of the future. After a while, a trace of determination flashed in Yubo's eyes and said to Lei Ba, "I decided to let Donger learn magic or martial arts tomorrow."

Hearing this, Lei Ba flashed a trace of surprise. Unexpectedly, the two of them thought of going together, but this was also a helpless move.

Shaking their heads, the two left sadly.

In the room

Thunder lay quietly on the bed. In his eyes, a thunderous mini tower appeared there, which was a little strange.

The corners of his mouth muttered, "Magic, martial arts, what is the "Thunder King's Secret" in the Thunder Tower?"