Elder Miao Wu sneered: "Miao Yiyi, do you really think that you can become a saint of the Miao people?! Hahaha, you don't have that qualification at all!"
"Fifth!" Elder Miao snapped, "Even if Miss Miao may not become a saint, it's not something you can arrange!"
Miao Yiyi's eyes flickered.
He quickly closed his eyes, and the cold light that shot out.
Where can she not hear it.
Elder Miao's words sounded like he was justifying her name.
But in fact, isn't he also acquiescing to the words of the fifth elder Miao
Not necessarily a saint
Heh, as expected of Elder Miao, he calculated all the calculations and figured out the way out.
Miao Yiyi sneered in her heart, but her face was pale, she frowned slightly and shrank back: "What do you mean...?"
Elder Miao Wu kept sneering.
Elder Miao was still smiling like a Buddha: "Miss Miao, don't panic, we just want to confirm whether you have the qualifications to become a saint of the Miao nationality."
Miao Yiyi's complexion darkened, turning pale and white, she gritted her teeth: "If you do this, you won't be afraid that my aunt will settle accounts with you!"
"Everything this elder has done is for the Miao people, and the Holy Maiden will understand this elder." Elder Miao replied with a smile.
"You!" Miao Yiyi seemed unbelievable, and took a few steps back.
Behind him, he bumped into a person.
Elder Miao's lowered voice sounded in his ears: "Miss Miao, please be safe and don't be impatient. The candidate for the saintess of the Miao nationality is very important. The boss just wants to make the final confirmation. As long as you behave well, walk out of the tunnel, and become a saintess." The person who is here will still be you."
These words sounded like they were trying to persuade her to be obedient.
Miao Yiyi struggled to break free from Elder Miao Er's support, bit her lower lip tightly, and glared at the four elders angrily: "You, you... You were planned a long time ago! You never believed me!"
"Miao Yiyi, who do you think you are? Why does this elder believe you? You are just a bastard who was born by a foreigner who seduced the patriarch! You alone are worthy of being the saint of the Miao tribe?!"
Seeing Miao Yiyi's pale face, Elder Miao Wu felt a burst of joy in his heart.
The anger he suffered at the hands of her and Ye Qingluo before seemed to have a chance to be relieved.
"Old Five! Don't say a word!" Elder Miao Er glared at Elder Miao Fifth angrily, "Miss Miao is the person protected by the Gu King after all, even if she is not a Miao saint, she will be the patriarch of the Miao clan!"
Elder Miao Er's last words, Yu Guang looked in Miao Yiyi's direction.
It was obviously intentional for Miao Yiyi to hear.
Obviously, this is to use the position of the Miao patriarch to appease her.
Miao Yiyi lowered her head.
The fine long hair blocked the expression on his face.
It also blocked the arc of her slightly raised lips.
Sure enough, everything was as Qing Luo guessed.
The faces of these people are really big.
Think the Hmong is good as an excuse.
He calculated her deliberately.
Take away the title of Saintess that should belong to her.
He also put on an attitude of "you should be grateful to Dade", thinking that letting her be the head of the Miao nationality is already looking up to her.
Ah…
Miao Yiyi clenched her slender fingers tightly one by one.
A low chuckle came from her mouth.
Several elders who were still meeting their eyes were startled when they heard the laughter, and looked at Miao Yiyi one after another.
At this time, Miao Yiyi had already raised her head.
A pair of cold eyes looked at them coldly.
In the tunnel, there is no wind and automatic.
The blue hair on her cheeks was blown away.
Faintly, a voluptuous fire-like butterfly was revealed, flapping its wings, looming.