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Chapter 1382

Words:2082Update:22/12/07 15:02:02

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On the square in front of the Notre-Dame, an invisible force pushed aside the people nearby. The experienced people immediately realized that something was about to befall the Notre-Dame, so they stopped to watch. ● Yi

A large group of people rushed over from the Dongsheng Pavilion, Punishment Hall, Medical Hall, and other places.

Not far from the square, more than ten people stood together. There were purple-robed scholars, cyan-robed scholars, Hanlin scholars, and Jinshi. They were all members of the Lei family who stayed in Kong City and the Notre-Dame all year round.

"They'll be back soon. Do you think the Lei family will win?"

"Needless to say, Fang Yun is known as the Mad Monarch, so he'll definitely agree. As long as he agrees, he'll definitely lose. This time, it's not just the Lei family. The West Sea, South Sea, and North Sea will all join forces to stop him. Even if he's a Hanlin scholar, he'll definitely die. "

"The Bloodlight Fief, I'm tempted just thinking about it. There are countless stars in the world, but only a few are suitable for humans to live in. Even the Demon Realm is not suitable for humans. Ordinary people can only live for 30 years if they go there. You have to be at least a High Scholar to live to 50 or 60 years old. "

"With the Bloodlight Fief, the Lei family's position will be more stable. Our strength will be comparable to an ordinary Half-saint family!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and thunder rumbled, causing everyone to tremble slightly.

Following that, streaks of watery light descended from the sky. Within each streak of watery light was a person.

There were a total of 18 people.

Most of them were either asleep or unconscious. Only Kong Yingnian, Lei Zhongmo, Zong Chenli, and a few others who had leaped through the Dragon Gate quickly opened their eyes and stood up slowly.

The people from the Dongsheng Pavilion and Punishment Hall even looked at the 18 people warily, even though they had known each other for many years.

When they saw a streak of light sweep past everyone, their expressions eased.

Most of the Punishment Hall people left, leaving only four people behind.

The people of the Medical Hall walked forward quickly. A scholar of the Medical Hall took out a number of simple military beds from the Lake Shell. Carry those unconscious people to the Medical Hall and receive the protection of the Medical Sacred Book.

Fang Yun and Yan Yukong were both carried onto the camp bed. Many people in the Notre-Dame looked at Fang Yun, who had his eyes closed. They were worried that something might happen to Fang Yun.

The Lei family no longer cared about Fang Yun. They all looked at Lei Zhongmo.

Lei Zhong Mo's clothes were messy and his hair was scattered behind his back. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the ground as he walked slowly. His posture was as stiff as a zombie.

The Lei family, who were originally full of hope, felt as if they had been struck by lightning. Lei Zhongmo didn't say anything, but it was equivalent to saying everything.

"It's over. I wonder what they bet in the Dragon Gate …"

"Shut up! Zhong Mo had yet to speak. Do not act on your own initiative! Let's go and ask Zhongmo! "Great Scholar Lei Tingzhen quickly walked towards Lei Zhongmo.

The Lei family brushed past Fang Yun, who was on the camp bed.

A few members of the Lei family were swaying as they walked. The legs of those with the lowest positions were even trembling. It was obvious that the bet with the Bloodshine Fief was not ordinary. Once the Lei family lost it, it was enough to cause the Lei family to suffer a great loss. The substantial damage was a hundred times worse than the Three Rites of Fire.

Lei Tingzhen walked a few steps. His lips moved slightly as he transmitted a message to Lei Zhongmo.

"No matter what happens. Let's talk about it when we return to the Lei family. As long as the Lei family is still here, as long as the Lei Ancestor's relics are still here, nothing will be a problem! "

Lei Zhongmo's body trembled as he slowly raised his head.

Lei Tingzhen and the Lei family's eyes flashed with sympathy and sadness. Lei Zhongmo's beard and hair had already turned silver, and there were more silver hairs. Lei Zhongmo's face actually had deep wrinkles.

They hadn't seen each other for two days, but it felt like ten years.

Lei Zhongmo's eyes were filled with confusion, but that confusion slowly disappeared. He nodded. He said, "Gather the clan elders and return to the Lei family's meeting hall."

Lei Tingzhen nodded and didn't say anything else.

The Lei family used the Notre-Dame's literary skills to return to the Lei family as quickly as possible.

When Lei Zhongmo stepped into the Lei family's meeting hall, it was already brightly lit.

The Night Pearls on both sides of the meeting hall were bright and soft, illuminating the spacious hall as if it was daytime.

On the chairs on both sides of the meeting hall sat many Lei family elders. Behind these chairs stood many scholars of the Lei family.

These people's faces were gloomy. Even though the Night Pearls were shining, it made people feel that there were shadows everywhere in the meeting hall.

Lei Zhongmo had already combed his hair and walked steadily to the seat of the Patriarch. He stood in front of the chair and pressed his hands on the table. He slowly scanned the Lei family. Lei Zhongmo saw panic, confusion, and even regret in these people's eyes. Many people didn't even have the courage to look at him directly.

Lei Zhongmo sighed heavily in his heart. Before he went to the West Sea Dragon Palace to cultivate, the Lei family's disciples were high-spirited. At that time, the Patriarch was still Lei Yue. The entire Lei family was full of vitality. Lei Zhongmo still wanted to bring the Lei family to a higher level after his success in the Flood Dragon Platform. But now, all he saw were gloomy faces.

Even when the Two World Mountain was about to fall, the Lei family wasn't like this!

Lei Zhongmo clenched his fists and pressed them against the table. His two rows of teeth were tightly clenched.

"It's all because of Fang Yun!" Lei Zhongmo roared in his heart.

The meeting hall was silent for a long time.

"Cough … Patriarch, please sit." An old Lei family scholar reminded him. His tone was very respectful. Lei Zhongmo was different from the previous Patriarch. Even if Lei Zhongmo stepped down as the Patriarch, his status was no less than a great scholar. Just by relying on the Flood Dragon Platform, Lei Zhongmo could be ranked as one of the most outstanding people in the history of the Lei family.

Lei Zhongmo nodded lightly and sat down.

"The Lei family has lost." Lei Zhongmo announced the result the moment he sat down.

In the meeting hall, some people were angry, some were sad, some had red eyes, and some were pale. However, no one scolded Fang Yun.

They had scolded too much before. After losing to Fang Yun again, they seemed to have lost the strength to scold him.

At this moment, many people felt much more awake.

"How much of the divine items and treasures that we discussed before we left have been lost?" Lei Tingzhen asked.

"We lost all of them," Lei Zhongmo said calmly.

A thick sadness shrouded the Lei family.

"The Lei family can afford to lose. We won't go back on our words! We will count them tomorrow and send all of them to Jingguo! The Lei family doesn't owe Fang Yun anything! "Lei Tingzhen sat up straight and roared like a tiger.

After hearing this great scholar's words, the sadness in the eyes of many Lei family members gradually dissipated. Instead, hatred slowly gathered in their eyes.

"Tell us what happened." Another great scholar of the Lei family said.

Lei Zhongmo nodded lightly and told them what happened.

"This … can't be blamed on you and Yigu. Who would have thought that he could summon the Wen Xinjing and the Dragon Boat in front of the Dragon Gate? Even the three True Dragons couldn't stop them. It's normal for the Lei family to lose," Lei Tingzhen said.

The Lei family members nodded lightly.

"Then …" Lei Zhongmo raised his head. His eyes were filled with a strange light. "Will the Lei family and Fang Yun fight or make peace?"

The meeting hall was silent. After a while, Lei Tingzhen suddenly said, "Everyone below the level of a Grand Scholar should leave this place. The Lei family will discuss this matter behind closed doors. No one is allowed to disturb us even if something big happens!"

The Lei family members left one after another. Not long after, Lei Tingzhen waved his sleeve and the door of the meeting hall slammed shut.

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