"Fourth Brother, Fourth Brother! I've got it so bad! That bastard Xiao Li showed me no mercy—he just took his long spear and stabbed me all over!"
"Brother, don't worry. Fourth Brother will definitely get justice for you!"
"Fourth Brother, you have to make Xiao Li pay! Beat him even worse than I got beaten!"
"Uh, well... don't worry. I'll definitely have third brother beat him half to death!"
"Lei Che, are you kidding? How am I supposed to beat Xiao Li?"
Just then, the doors opened, and Yang Shan and Thunder Lord entered one after the other.
Yang Shan glanced at the reclining chair and frowned. "Where did this Silkworm Cocoon come from? Why is it so huge?"
The Silkworm Cocoon wriggled.
"Wuwuwu, Young Pavilion Master, I'm not a Silkworm Cocoon. It's me, Lei Ying!"
Yang Shan looked surprised.
"Xiao Li was that ruthless?"
Lei Ying said, "Young Pavilion Master, I even specifically told Xiao Li that we were only here to gather intelligence and had no intention of fighting. Xiao Li said that even if we didn't fight now, we would fight sooner or later, so he crippled me first to make sure I couldn't fight again anytime soon. Young Pavilion Master, you have to stand up for me!"
Lei Xiong and Lei Hao immediately joined in.
"Young Pavilion Master, this is unbearable!"
"In the Northern Region, who doesn't show our Wind and Thunder Pavilion some respect? Xiao Li has some nerve, Young Pavilion Master!"
The Four Heroes of Thunder Clan were notorious wastrels within the Thunder Clan.
Yet over these past few years in the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, every one of them had become considerably more "well-behaved."
It was not that they had stopped being arrogant and overbearing.
They had simply learned that arrogance required capital!