Chapter 3 Magic and Martial Arts

Morning

The breeze is bright and the willow is pleasant, and the fresh taste is everywhere. People can't help taking a deep breath greedily to relieve their tired body and start a new day of life.

In the thunder

The servants who have already got up have a busy start of the day's work. In Leifu, the treatment is extremely generous. Similarly, the task is also extremely heavy.

At the gate of the thundering courtyard, some servants dressed in servants passed through from time to time and hurriedly.

A pair of servants are slightly obscene in appearance. When they walk through the thunderous courtyard, they look at each other from time to time, and their eyes will be prominent and staring.

"I heard that no, Lei Dong Shao mainly conducts a talent trial a year later. If the trial is not successful, he will deprive the young master of his position, and then choose an excellent candidate from the rest of the young masters to inherit." The housekeeper on the left, looking at no one around, covered it with his hand and muttered secretly.

"I've known it for a long time. Who else doesn't know about Lei Mansion? Hey, the thunder young master is really pitiful. He is a little demented at a young age, like a dead man. He is drunk and dreamed to death. Now he is bullied by those people, and he has to deprive the status of the young master. What can he do in the future? The man on the right, with a sad expression of the thunderous situation, seemed to appear in his eyes that the boy with dead eyes shook his head and sighed helplessly.

The two hurried by and left the thunderous courtyard.

He thought that no one could hear it, but he didn't know that his hearing was abnormally sensitive. If he concentrate, he could hear the sound of conversation within five feet around him, even if it was a self-talking murmur, and it was clear.

Lying in ** with thunder, purple and luxurious thin silk covered his body, looking at the ceiling with no expression on his face, his eyes were still dull, without the slightest look, which made people feel extremely sad.

It's just that he was not good at words and didn't open his mouth easily. At this moment, the corners of his mouth squirmed gently and said calmly, "I'm just a waste? Do you still want to deprive me of my status as a young master? Do you still want to hit your mother? Do you still want to force your father?"

In the eyes, in the center, in the thunder and whispering, the originally dark eyes actually magically appeared a trace of brilliance, which was uncertain, and could be extinguished at any time. The brilliance swayed in his eyes, but he was extremely tough.

"Wang Mingqi, you took Dan, and now you still want to take my father and bully my mother. I don't allow it, absolutely don't allow it. I lost to you before, and I will never lose in the future!!!!" The voice roared out, like a crazy beast, emitting a violent madness. The voice became louder and louder, and it penetrated the house and spread out.

'Bangdang'

At the thundering door, Xiaoqing, dressed in a maid's costume, suddenly heard the roar inside and was shocked. The basin in his hand fell directly to the ground, and the water inside splashed on the ground.

"What the hell happened? How can there be a roar of beasts in the young master's room? It's so terrible!! No, I'm going to tell my wife that the young master can't have anything to do. The green Xiaoqing was anxious for a while, and he was going to tell Yubo in panic.

'squeaky'

The door opened gently, and a thin figure stood at the door. At this moment, under the gaze of Xiaoqing, it was like Optimus Prime, like an illusion.

Xiaoqing covered his mouth, looked at it with some fear, and said tentatively, "Young Master"

The thunderous face was expressionless, ignored Xiaoqing, and slowly walked out. Just when Xiaoqing was anxious, he was still hesitating whether to tell Mrs. Yubo, a thunderous voice slowly came, "Xiaoqing, prepare breakfast for me."

After saying that, the thunder slowly left.

"Oh... Oh" With an empty basin, Xiaoqing nodded subconsciously, and then suddenly was shocked. "The young master actually talked to me, talk to me!!"

The more I said it, the more I was surprised. In the end, my eyes narrowed into two curved crescent moons, which was very beautiful.

However, Xiaoqing was still a little worried, "The young master is finally better, but I don't know if the young master can pass the family's talent test. I heard that this trial does not have the first-level strength and can't pass at all. No matter how good the talent is, if he can't pass the test, he will be deprived of his status and identity. The young master can ? "

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Martal performance

This is a thunderous martial arts arena. As the young master of the family, he has such power and status. Of course, if he passes the talent test, this power will continue to be retained. If it does not pass, it will be ruthlessly withdrawn.

Lei Dong and his father Lei Ba are in the martial arts arena at this moment. Not far away, Yu Bo dressed as a purple woman, and his mature and charming face was full of anxiety and worry. He looked worriedly at the father and son in the distance, clenched their fists and muttered, "Dong Er, you can definitely do it."

"Dinger, I want to tell you about the family trial." Lei Ba's face was serious. His usual hippie smile had been collected, and he looked like a military god in the barracks, and this object was his five-year-old son. "Family testing will be positioned and trained according to the tester's results to cultivate a large number of talents for the family."

Lei Dong's face was expressionless. Lei Ba didn't care at all and continued, "The average person's test is when he is eight years old, and you have to be six years old, that is, a year later."

Lei Ba said that here is also with strong resentment and deep helplessness. The six-year-old test is no less than the death sentence in advance, and this tycoon is still his own father. He remembered those old words, "As a young master, Lei Dong naturally can't be the same as others." Lei Ba is extremely angry, but then he is powerless. Even if he is a saint, what can he do?

Lei Dong was still expressionless, and Lei Ba was a little heartbroken.

"Dong'er, in our Panlong Continent, there are two ways to practice. Magic and martial arts can become magicians and warriors. However, in the end, they are all in the same way. Which kind of cultivation do you want to choose?" Lei Ba began to explain slowly.

The disciples in the family basically practiced at the age of six, and then when they reached the age of eight, they already had the first level of strength, almost through the trial, but Lei Dong began to practice at the age of five and trial at the age of six. The time to prepare for practice has been greatly reduced and doubled. Even if it is thunderous, it is difficult to complete. With Lei Ba's talent, it took a year and a half to have the first level of strength.

"Mo, I believe you, you can do it." Time is tight, but Lei Ba still has confidence in his son, even if this son is like a dull fool.

"Even if I can't test it, I will fight everything to protect it!!" Lei Ba knows that once the thunder test fails, it will face great suppression, and all factions will do their best to suppress it, and even be in danger of death!!! However, with his father here, no one is allowed to bully his son!!

"I want to practice magic and martial arts!"

In the midst of Lei Ba's worries, the expressionless thunder actually opened his mouth and spit out a few words.