Prime Assassin: The Evil King's Wife

"Grandpa, why bother talking nonsense with this kid, just-!"

When Lei Jian saw that Grandpa not only refused to avenge him, but also invited Yun Tingruo to be a guest of honor in Lei's residence, he was so angry that his chest ached.

"Lei Jian!" The old man in the ink shirt lightly interrupted him, his eyes swept across Lei Jian's body indistinctly, this kid is becoming more and more impatient now, it seems that he needs to be locked in a secret room to cultivate his mind.

"Who dares to touch my friend!" Long Fei snorted a few times when he saw that Lei Jian was unrepentant, still looking arrogant.

"The waste dares to shout, go back to your grandpa's arms and drink milk!"

Lei Jian didn't dare to resist his grandfather, but it was more than enough to scold Long Fei angrily.

"You--!" Long Fei's face turned red immediately, scolding him as a waste in front of so many people, how can a man's bloodiness bear it, his figure suddenly jumped up.

Like an eagle flying in the blue sky.

The moment everyone saw Lei Jian jumping up, their gazes were fixed, and there was a burst of exclamation: "Have you seen the speed of the Second Young Master Long!"

"I'm not blind, of course I should see."

"What's going on here, the Second Young Master Long's speed is much faster than before."

In the crowd, you can tell each other, although they are not members of the Longlei family, but they are also mercenaries, so they can naturally see their prowess.

The light in Lei Nu's eyes flashed away, but the fist under the wide sleeve suddenly tightened!

What's going on with Long Fei's speed.

How could it suddenly become faster? When I was fighting with him just now, I couldn't be so fast.

Is it the same person before and after?

"Brother, what the hell." Lei Jian also noticed the abnormality, and his eyes widened in shock, staring fixedly at Long Fei.

He had fought Long Fei just now, and he knew exactly how much this kid was, why he was so much faster all of a sudden.

Now this figure is floating, how can it be as clumsy as before.

Long Batian didn't expect it, and then, surprise appeared in his eyes...

Can't help but look sideways at Yun Tingruo, who is fluttering in white.

"Fei'er, you..." Long Xuan naturally saw clearly, covered the corners of her mouth with her hands, and couldn't help but make a sound in surprise.

Then, like Long Batian, he quietly looked at Yun Tingruo...

The white figure is like a clear white cloud, which cannot be seen through at a glance.

Everyone's reactions were seen by Long Fei, and he looked at his body in disbelief, stunned and stunned, and his ecstasy was beyond words.

"How is it possible? How can this little waste be so flexible."

The irritable old man frowned, then gritted his teeth tightly: "Could it be that the Long family hired some kind of expert."

No, every move of the Long family is under the surveillance of the Lei family, if they hired a master, how could they not know.

So--!

Swish swish!

All the Lei family's eyes fell on Yun Tingruo. Her white figure reflected in everyone's eyes like snow and ice.

Long Fei's change must have something to do with this kid.

The old man in the ink shirt felt waves like waves in his heart, and a chill flashed in the depths of his eyes...

If this kid must fight against the Lei family, the Lei family would not mind sending her back to her hometown.

Lei Jian's eyes grew colder: "Hmph, waste is waste, even if you are a little faster now and become lawless, you should carefully weigh how much you have."

"Really?" Long Fei smiled lightly, with unprecedented confidence appearing on his face,

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, his figure quickly and steadily landed in front of Lei Jian, and before Lei Jian could react, he quickly punched him.

"This punch is for your grandfather." Long Fei said coldly, he punched Lei Jian heavily and retreated quickly.

"He is not Long Fei, how is this possible, Long Fei's speed is not so fast."

The crowd was in an uproar, and immediately began to discuss in a buzzing manner.

Long Batian's old face was flushed with excitement!

As long as Fei'er becomes stronger, the Long family will have hope.

Lei Jian's eyes widened, his face was blue for a while, and then red for a while, he didn't notice that his chest was injured again, and his mind was full of this trash, Long Fei, who actually gave him a punch.

His fists were clenched tightly.

Long Fei glanced at the people present, and the confidence exuded from the bottom of his heart made his face radiant;

"I, Long Fei, am not a waste, whoever dares to touch my Long family, I want his blood to splatter three feet."

……

Long Batian trembled with excitement, looking at the high-spirited Long Fei, this was the first time he saw his grandson so confident.

No matter how strong he is, he has never had such confidence before.

Long Xuan was also in a turbulent mood. Now that the younger brother has a responsibility, the grandfather will not be so tired.

"Long Fei, good job." Yun Tingruo stepped forward and patted Long Fei's shoulder.

Looking at the young man beside him, Long Fei felt an indescribable emotion burst out from the deepest part of his heart.

Eyes, slightly reddened...

"Thank you."

Yun Tingruo nodded, accepting the love.

"Let's go." The old man in Moshan suddenly said, and his face, which had always been indifferent, turned ugly.

"Big brother!"

"Grandpa!"

A few unwilling voices sounded, if they just left in front of everyone, what face would they have to gain a foothold?

"Go!" The old man in Moshan raised his voice, sounding slightly angry.

Lei Jian supported Lei Nu and reluctantly turned around, and before leaving, he did not forget to glare at the Long family.

As soon as he got out of Zuihuanlou, Lei Nu felt angry and gritted his teeth: "Damn it, it's really abominable, just let the Long family go like this, big brother, I'm not reconciled."

"You have to be willing if you are not willing." Lei Jian glanced at the old man in black shirt in front of him, his tone was low.

"Brother, why don't we secretly—!"

Lei Nu smiled strangely, and made a gesture of cutting his neck.

Lei Jian was startled: "No."

"Why, as long as we don't realize it, even if Grandpa knows that we did it, there is nothing we can do without evidence."

Lei Jian raised his thick black eyebrows, feeling very contemptuous of his elder brother's cowardice.

"What are you two talking about?"

At this time, the old man in black shirt who was walking in front suddenly stopped, turned his head and stared at the two with a half-smile.

"I didn't say anything, my grandson's chest hurts too much."

Lei Jian was taken aback by the sudden words of the old man in the ink shirt. He was fearless, and only the grandpa could restrain him in the entire mercenary town.

The old man in Moshan walked up to Lei Jian's body, tapped several acupuncture points on his body with his right hand like lightning, and when it finally landed on his chest, his fingers froze, and his face showed surprise: "Huh."

"Grandpa, what's the matter?" Lei Jian felt inexplicably nervous when he heard the surprised voice from the old man in the ink shirt.

The old man in Moshan didn't speak, his fingertips walked a few steps around Lei Jian's chest, as if he was trying to determine something.

"There is a chill in your heart, and I can't force it out."