92: C92 Giving Gifts

C92 Giving Gifts

"Can a wig hide your hateful face?"

Chu Yun issued a soul question, threw his wig on Lei Pengyuan's face, and approached him step by step.

Since Lei Pengyuan was able to take over the position of Lei Family's Patriarch as the third generation for the past few hundred years, he naturally wasn't an ordinary person.

However, facing Chu Yun's soul torture, he lost the courage and insight he should have. Like a lamb facing a hungry wolf, he trembled all over.

"You … What do you want to do!? "

On his territory, he actually felt the threat of death!

The Air Field that the man before their eyes was emitting, was even more terrifying than any fear in the world!

Everyone around him shivered, as if they were in a frigid winter wind.

"Bam!"

Under everyone's gaze, Lei Pengyuan's body suddenly flew out into the air. Like a leaf that had left the tree trunk, he gently fell onto the ground a dozen meters away.

"Ah!" "Men, men, kill him for me, he's a demon!

Lei Pengyuan was so terrified that he went crazy. He could not care about the pain on his body as he rolled and crawled on the ground and screamed.

However, none of them went up to stop Chu Yun. All the security guards who had rushed over were knocked down by Heita alone.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

In the distance, the sound of a bell could be heard. It was a signal that the auspicious hour had arrived.

Chu Yun looked towards the direction where the bell chime came from, and saw a large group of people surrounding a white-haired old man slowly walking over, it was Lei Family Elder, Lei Zhengsheng.

Seeing his grandpa coming over, Lei Pengyuan felt as if he had seen a god who had saved the world, crawling towards him on all fours.

Heita was about to step forward to press Lei Pengyuan down, but was stopped by Chu Yun's hand.

"No need to chase, wait for the old man!" Go and bring Lei Pengbo here, today is the day the Lei Family will be destroyed! "

Nodding, Heita turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

Lei Zhengsheng came to the courtyard and saw the mess on the ground. He frowned and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

"Grandfather!"

Lei Pengyuan stumbled forward and was about to open his mouth, but was interrupted by Lei Zhengsheng with a raise of his hand.

"There's no need to speak further. The auspicious hour has arrived. Let's begin the ceremony immediately. We'll talk about this later!"

"But …"

"Haven't I explained it clearly enough!"

Suddenly, Lei Pengyuan froze. When he saw his grandpa's gaze, which was as sharp as a knife, he instantly shut his mouth.

Lei Zhengsheng strode onto the well-built high platform. His eyes swept across the field, and finally landed on Chu Yun. After sizing him up for a while, he turned his gaze away and faced the audience, saying in a very aristocratic manner,

"Today is my Lei Family's wedding day, I, Lei, do not want to be crowned as a snub, as long as everyone can be at ease and watch, I can let bygones be bygones! However, if there are still people who are unrepentant, then I do not mind dying with blood with my hands today! "

His tone was flat, but each word was worth their weight in gems. The hidden meaning was self-evident, and everyone present held their breath as their faces revealed reverence.

Chu Yun sneered. These words were obviously meant for him. It seemed like old Lei didn't know what kind of existence he was facing right now.

With a light kick, Chu Yun kicked the chair that laid in front of him and leisurely sat down. Heita still hadn't come back yet, so he wasn't in a hurry to watch the Lei Family's inheritance ceremony.

Wu Shuang rolled his eyes at Chu Yun, his face full of arrogance. He turned around and scolded Lei Pengyuan, "You useless trash, a brat like you messing around, how can it be useful?"

"Grandpa has taught me a lesson, I was reckless!"

Lei Pengyuan immediately bowed to apologize, and the cold sweat on his forehead also gradually disappeared.

At this time, a well-dressed man walked onto the stage. Looking at him, he seemed to be the housekeeper of the Lei Family. He walked in front of the microphone with a smile and announced in a loud voice, "First of all, I would like to thank all of you distinguished people who have arrived today.

"The auspicious hour has arrived. I now announce that the ceremony has officially begun!"

As he finished speaking, the butler respectfully retreated to the side. Below the stage, four well-dressed young men walked up in a straight line, each of them holding a tray. From front to back were the jade thumb ring, the golden scepter, Liu Liwa, and the silver Pi Xiu.

"The Four Treasures of the Lei Family have been passed down for a hundred years. The Patriarch is the only one who has not obeyed!"

Chu Yun watched with relish. These older families were really particular about the four things, each one of them had a different meaning, symbolizing status, power, family, and wealth in turn. But all of these were not important, because the passing on of Lei Family was destined to be a failure today.

"The Wang family offers a congratulatory gift, jade carvings, and twin dragon balls!"

"Give me five million in cash for the Zhou Family congratulatory gift!"

"Give me two Night Illumination Pearls for the Lee Family!"

Lee Ming followed his father Li Gang to deliver the congratulatory gift. He turned his head and glared at Chu Yun with a trace of viciousness hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Li Gang shouted at Lei Zhengsheng, "Master Lei, my son's invitation was stolen just now at the entrance of your mansion. It was the kid who caused all this trouble!"

"It really was an invitation!"

"Who the heck is this fellow? Not only did he snatch the invitation card, he even caused trouble here!"

The crowd started to discuss again, but it was only in whispers. They did not dare to underestimate Chu Yun, as he did not even put Lei Family in his eyes, so his background was definitely not small, and they could not afford to offend him!

Chu Yun turned around to look. Heita was already standing at the entrance of the Thunder Mansion with Lei Pengbo, who looked completely different, in his hand. He threw a questioning look at Lei Pengbo.

Chu Yun yawned and pointed at the stage. His intention was obvious.

Heita dragged Lei Pengbo in from the door, and a long trail of blood was left on the ground.

"Black grandpa offers a congratulatory gift, a Lei Family tortoise grandson, Lei Pengbo!"

With a loud shout, Heita threw Lei Pengbo onto the stage like throwing trash.

Everyone on the stage hurriedly dodged, afraid that their clothes would be stained by the blood.

Lei Zhengsheng and Lei Pengyuan lowered their heads to identify him, but Lei Pengbo had been beaten into a bloody mess. It was impossible to see his appearance clearly.

"Who exactly are you?"

Lei Zhengsheng wasn't so easily deceived by someone casually throwing him a person to claim to be his grandson. Naturally, he had to ask first.

"I... I... It was … "Bo!"

"Bo?"

Lei Zhengsheng felt his blood rushing to his head and almost fell down.

"You prodigal thing!"1

Lei Pengyuan never had a good relationship with his brother, but he did go to the mountain villa before and enjoyed those young girls.

However, even if that was the case, he didn't have to be afraid. However, the two people who had come looking for trouble today didn't seem to be as simple as he thought!

Lei Zhengsheng, who had recovered, was furious. He hit the ground with his crutch and shouted to a middle-aged man in a green robe: "Get justice for my grandson!" I want those two dead! "

The middle-aged man did not say anything, he only cupped his hands and bowed. Then, he lifted up his robes and jumped down from the stage.

"It's Eighth Lord!"

"These two brats that don't know their place are dead for sure!"

Eighth Lord had stayed in the Lei Family for more than twenty years, and no one knew his real name.

He only listened to Old Master Lei's orders. After twenty years, even though he was not a member of the Lei Family Clan, his position in the Lei Family was even higher than some of the direct descendants.

In the eyes of everyone present, if the Eighth Lord attacked, even if both of them were extremely powerful, they would not be able to escape death!

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