In the auditorium, the voice of confrontation.
On the roof tiles, Di Qianxie and Mo Rong had already emptied a pot of Qiong, and the wine cup made of red jade was lazily pinched between two fingers by Emperor Qianxie, playing with them boredly.
He arranged the barrier, and no one outside the barrier could see both of them. But they can see everything in sight and hear everything!
Emperor Qianxie was really tired of hearing the confrontation in the auditorium.
After all, it's just a group of people trying to embarrass his woman!
There is also that "Feng Wuxin," a fake ugly woman who licked her face and kept saying that strength is respected!
He only probed lightly, and found that she was just a little girl, a mere Tianwu level, and even pretended to say that she was the pride of the family!
It's extremely ridiculous.
Spiritual skills are divided into 8 levels: Tianwu, Diling, Xuanqing, Huangji, Yufan, Zhouxian, Hongzhen, and Huangshen.
Perhaps among the youths in Qing'an City, like Feng Wuxin, who was only 15 years old, he could cultivate to the elementary level of Tianwu, and he was a very offensive "fire attribute" spiritist, and his talent was already very good.
But in the eyes of Emperor Qianxie, this so-called talent is nothing but a waste!
It took 15 years and no more breakthroughs. I have been stuck in the Tianwu stage. What is it if it is not waste? !
He hooked his little finger and she was wiped out in smoke. It was really boring!
But even if Emperor Qianxie was bored, he still didn't go away-he was waiting for Feng Wuxie to raise his eyebrows!
Sure enough, Feng Wuxie didn't let him down!
"Strength is respected, I naturally agree with it—" Feng Wuxie faced the elders in the auditorium as usual, with a calm tone but extraordinary temperament: "—but, why do you think my strength is? How about elder sister?"
For a time, the seat was full, silent.
Except for Feng Yuanji, everyone was laughing in their hearts:
Why is this waste material still asking
Of course she has no spirit power since she was born, and she has lost the face of the Feng family!
Such a waste is naturally not as good as Feng Wuxin's talented lady!
However, on such occasions, everyone only dared to ridicule secretly in their hearts, and did not dare to speak out in person!
When Feng Wuxin heard Feng Wuxie's questioning, she almost came out with joy—Feng Wuxie, a bitch, asking such a question is simply asking for shame!
She didn't think she was really stronger than herself when she injured herself with a silver needle that day? !
Naive!
Feng Wuxie coldly looked at the expressions of everyone in the room, and naturally he could roughly guess how these people might despise her viciously in their hearts!
Patriarch Feng Yuanji's expression became very interested:
"Oh? Wuxie, you mean that your strength is higher than Wuxin?"
Feng Wuxie's chin slightly raised: "Naturally."
"You're talking nonsense!" Feng Wuxin couldn't stretch herself completely, the injury she had previously disguised.
All the haggards are gone: "You don't even have any soul power at all! You dare to say that you are above me?!"
This angry, shouting voice was full of anger! Where is the slightest weakness
At this moment, Feng Wuxin could not allow the status of her family's genius to be questioned and challenged. In her opinion, Feng Wuxie, a little bitch was too rampant, she had to show her some color to stand up!
Feng Wuxie watched the changes in Feng Wuxin's expression from beginning to end, and couldn't help but sneer—
Sure enough, this eldest lady had already recovered from the soul-power backlash, and she was acting deliberately just now!
Feng Wuxie was just a little agitated, she couldn't help it.
Well, everyone here can see the true face of Feng Wuxin:
It's not that Feng Wuxin was seriously injured by her to the point of being weak and unable to participate in the ring match!
But deliberately deceive the family!
Feng Yuanji frowned slightly. He hated him the most, taking family honor as a jerk!
Don't think he doesn't know that this Feng Wuxin has always been arrogant and always bullies Wuxie in the dark!
Wu Xie walked into the auditorium today, and he saw the terrible whip scars on the face of his good granddaughter at first sight!
Must be bullied again!
Feng Yuan stared at Feng Wuxin impatiently, sighing in his heart!
The corners of Feng Wuxie's mouth raised slightly, and an elusive smile was aroused, and he looked at the owner Feng Yuanji:
"Grandpa, Wu Xie used to be silly and stupid. When he fell ill, he always troubled and humiliated the family! Now my illness is cured. As the "single-passed daughter" of the Feng family, I think I have a responsibility. Win glory for the family! Therefore, these days, I have been practicing hard in retreat! Now it has been very fruitful!"
After a slight pause, Feng Wuxie deliberately glanced at Feng Wuxin.
Almost all of Feng Wuxin's fists were trembling-Shan Chuan's daughter-in-law, Feng Wuxie specifically told her about this identity!
A sneer appeared in Feng Wuxie's eyes. He turned his head and continued to say to the Patriarch: "Since it is'strength is respected', why not let me compare with the older sister
Feng Yuanji waved his hand: "No hurry."
He was not in a hurry, but he said he was in a hurry, Feng Wuxin!
Feng Wuxin said nothing, the fire whip immediately turned out, held it in the palm of his hand, and shook it emptyly, domineering:
"Compared! What are you waiting for?!"
When she posed such a high-pitched posture, the complexion of everyone present was not good.
Feng Yuanji's voice was serious, and he scolded two words coldly: "Presumptuous!"
Only then did Feng Wuxin realize that he had lost his temper! Not paying attention for a while, she upsets the owner of the house!
She thought, Feng Wuxie, the ugly ugly monster, was probably the one who angered her!
Thinking of this, she quickly retracted the fire whip, lowered her head, and tightened her lips as if grieved.
Feng Wuxie followed Feng Yuanji's thoughts and continued: "Sister, in front of Grandpa, how can you be so presumptuous
Since Grandpa said that we are not in a hurry to let us compete, then there is a reason for Grandpa. Why are you so popular? "
Feng Wuxin was angrily attacked, and almost broke her silver teeth, but couldn't refute it. He could only lower his head lower, and said in a submissive tone:
"Yes, it's all subject to the arrangement of the Patriarch."
-In Feng's family, only Feng Wuxie dared to call Feng Yuanji "Grandpa" so unscrupulously, everyone else could only respectfully call him the head of the family.
Even Feng Wuxin is no exception.
Feng Yuanji's voice was clear, and he looked around everyone, and finally set his gaze on Feng Wuxie, but he was speaking to everyone:
"The election meeting of the family heirs is about one month away, and it will begin. I will give you another month to recharge and learn martial arts. If there is anything unconvincing in your heart, just wait until that day and let go Fight!"
Feng Wuxie is here in interest!
Oh? Is the successor election finally coming
Feng Wuxin asked the most critical question: "Patriarch, since you let us test spirits on the day of the heir election, does the result of the test concern the heir's belonging?"
When asking this question, Feng Wuxin's eyes seemed to light up!
The heirs are always the direct children!
But since the Patriarch deliberately arranged the competition, did he deliberately create opportunities for himself, the genius soulman of the family? !
People with discerning eyes could see Feng Wuxin's ambitiousness.
Feng Yuanji naturally saw it too.
But he didn't change his expression, and instead turned his inquiring gaze to Feng Wuxie...
Feng Wuxie understood, and nodded confidently at the old man!
Although Feng Yuanji still hesitated in his heart, he was willing to believe in Feng Wuxie once, and said lightly:
"Yes, the person who wins the soul skill contest that day will have the opportunity to become the heir of the family! This time the election of the heir, the children of the common people can also participate!"
As soon as this is said, it is the final word!
All the children of the concubine present could not conceal the surprise on their faces.
Feng Wuxie was calm and calm, as if he didn't care about the threat of spiritism from others at all!
She was actually thinking:
It is strange that the Feng Wuxin in her memory has always been a stubborn eldest lady with well-developed limbs and simple mind. She never pretends to be weak and sympathetic!
So who is it that taught her to perform the previous scene in front of the elders and grandpa? !
Feng Wuxie looked around—
Finally set his eyes on Feng Wuxia, who was holding the tea cup and drinking peacefully...
Feng Wuxia, the second lady, in the auditorium today, from beginning to end, she didn't say a word, like a bystander outside the incident, with a light smile on her face and a pleasant enjoyment...
Feng Wuxie suddenly realized.
Let the children of the prostitutes participate in the election of heirs...
Isn't this also the wishful thinking Feng Wuxia has been playing? !
Could it be that she set this game
(End of this chapter)