Fantasy: My Wife is the Empress, and Our Cute Kids Wreak Havoc in the Nine Provinces – Chapter 248

Chapter 248: That Brat Even Refined the Thunder Fruit Hall?

“Damn brat, you went through all the trouble to enter my Thunder Sect just to empty it out?”

Lei Wanjun gnashed his teeth, his face dark, his eyes seemingly spitting fire.

The Skill Repository, the Treasure Pavilion, the Pill Pavilion, the Spiritual Herb Garden, these were the foundations of a power. Now, they had been completely emptied by this little beast. How could he accept this?

“That’s right.”

Chu Xin nodded obediently. Now that her goal had been achieved, she naturally wouldn’t hide her intentions anymore. She said with a grin, “Originally, I was prepared to spend a lot of time searching for these places after entering the Thunder Sect. I didn’t expect Big Brother to be so nice, personally guiding us through the Thunder Sect, saving us a lot of time. Thank you, Big Brother.”

“You!”

Lei Wanjun pointed at Chu Xin, so angry he couldn’t speak.

“Damn brat.”

The several pavilion-guarding elders also had extremely dark expressions, their anger burning fiercely. They really wanted to rush over and tear that brat to pieces, but looking at the Thunder Fruit Hall guards attacking randomly beside her, they ultimately suppressed their impulse.

Clearly, that brat had also set up an illusion formation around her. They weren’t skilled in formations, so rushing in rashly would definitely be a trap. They should wait for the formation masters in the sacred ground to break the illusion formation.

“Oh right, Big Brother, I also have to thank you for your token. If it weren’t for your token, it would have been very difficult for us to sneak into these places. Thank you, Big Brother.”

Chu Xin took out Lei Wanjun’s Saint Son token and waved it, her delicate little face full of gratitude.

“Pfft!”

Hearing this, Lei Wanjun was so angry that he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

“Little beast, I’ll kill you.”

He roared, killing intent surging, lightning flashing around him, as if the God of Thunder had descended.

“Saint Son, don’t be rash, lest you fall into the illusion formation.”

The elders quickly stopped Lei Wanjun and advised him.

Lei Wanjun clenched his fists, his chest heaving violently, but he ultimately held back. He said coldly, “Little beast, your death will come when the illusion formation is broken.”

“Big Brother, you scared me.”

Chu Xin pouted, tears welling up in her eyes. Her pitiful appearance made everyone’s hearts soften a little.

No, no, this damn brat almost emptied the Thunder Sect. How could I feel sorry for her?

Everyone shook their heads, dispelling the inexplicable sympathy in their hearts, and then glared at Chu Xin fiercely.

“Saint Son, the illusion formation is broken.”

Just then, a Saint-level formation master shouted excitedly.

“Good! Kill her for me.”

Lei Wanjun roared excitedly and charged forward first.

Chu Xin blinked her tear-filled eyes, holding the Thunder Tree Forest in one hand and waving the other, a dense barrage of talismans, like a storm, smashing towards them.

Suddenly, lightning flashed, wind howled, heavenly fire fell, and ice sealed a thousand miles…

Various attacks surged towards the Thunder Sect members in an endless stream.

Lei Wanjun, who was charging in the front, bore the brunt of it and was instantly surrounded by countless attacks.

“Damn it!”

Lei Wanjun’s expression changed drastically. He cursed, a lightning shield forming around him as he retreated rapidly.

However, he had been too eager to kill Chu Xin earlier, and his speed was too fast. In addition, these talismans came too suddenly, giving him no time to react. Even if Lei Wanjun reacted quickly, it was still too late.

Boom!

Various attacks continued to fall on Lei Wanjun’s lightning shield. In just a moment, the shield shattered, and the attacks landed on Lei Wanjun’s body.

Pfft!

Lei Wanjun coughed up blood and flew backward, crashing into a building in the distance with a loud bang, causing the entire building to collapse.

“Saint Son!”

The elders were shocked. One of them flew over to rescue Lei Wanjun, while the others continued to attack Chu Xin.

However, they were still met with a barrage of talismans, forcing them to stop and deal with them carefully.

“Where did this damn brat get so many Saint-level talismans?”

The elders cursed as they resisted the attacks from the talismans.

As one of the two great sacred grounds in Lei Zhou, the Thunder Sect didn’t have many Saint-level talismans.

No, to be precise, they should have none left now. They were all stored in the Treasure Pavilion, which had been emptied by that brat.

“Are you the two brats from the Nine Provinces Secret Realm?”

At this moment, the heavily injured Lei Wanjun, with the help of the elder, flew back into the air and asked Chu Xin through gritted teeth.

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“You mean Ai Chirou and Ai Kaorou?”

Chu Xin’s big, round eyes darted around. She said with a grin, “They are my Big Sister and Second Brother. I’m the Fourth Sister, and Xingxing is the Third Brother.”

“Damn brat, do you think I’m a three-year-old? Stop lying to me.”

Lei Wanjun said coldly.

“Three-year-olds wouldn’t be fooled.”

Chu Xin said angrily, but then she thought about how she was tricked by Long Shaoyu to Cangzhou, and she felt a little guilty. She quickly changed the subject, “My Big Sister cultivates the sword, my Second Brother cultivates the saber, and my Third Brother and I cultivate thunder techniques. Can’t you see that? Do you think my Big Sister and Second Brother are so powerful that they have time to cultivate thunder techniques as well?”

“…”

Lei Wanjun was stunned. This seemed to make sense, but he still felt something was off. He couldn’t tell if this brat was telling the truth or lying.

Boom!

Just then, the Thunder Fruit Hall began to shake violently.

“What’s going on?”

Lei Wanjun was startled and looked at the Thunder Fruit Hall with uncertainty.

“Not good, someone is refining the Thunder Fruit Hall.”

An elder shouted in alarm.

“What?”

Everyone’s expressions changed drastically.

The Thunder Fruit Hall was an Emperor Weapon. If it was refined by someone else, it would be a huge loss.

“Damn brat, were you stalling for time?”

Lei Wanjun looked at Chu Xin and roared.

“Aiya, Big Brother, you’re quite smart.”

Chu Xin praised him with a look of admiration.

But this praise, this expression, was so sarcastic in Lei Wanjun’s eyes.

“Kill her.”

Lei Wanjun’s face was dark as he shouted.

Everyone’s patience had already reached its limit. Hearing this, they immediately charged forward.

Chu Xin, however, was not flustered at all. She threw out another handful of talismans, then placed the Thunder Tree Forest on the ground with a loud bang.

“Damn brat.”

Although everyone was furious, they still had to deal with these Saint-level talismans carefully.

At this moment, the huge Thunder Fruit Hall had disappeared, leaving only Chu Chen floating in the air.

“I succeeded.”

Chu Chen looked at Chu Xin and shouted excitedly.

“I see. Quickly put the Thunder Tree Forest away. We have to go.” Chu Xin urged.

“Okay!”

Chu Chen waved his hand, using the Thunder Fruit Hall within his body to store the small mountain-like Thunder Tree Forest.

“Very perfect.”

Chu Xin clapped her hands, nodding her little head with a sense of accomplishment. She said, “Let’s go.”

“Okay!”

Chu Chen nodded.

“Go? You’re not going anywhere today.”

Just then, a voice filled with anger and a powerful pressure resounded throughout the sacred ground.