Under Uncle Qian's persuasion, the leader of Shenhuang resisted going to find these people and got angry.

The patriarch and Uncle Qian discussed it all night in the house, and no one knew what they had talked about.

On the night of the second day, the leader of the Shenhuang clan invited the people of the Thousand Tribes to celebrate Wuyou's title of the Shenhuang clan.

The wife of the Shenhuang clan is the mother of the eldest son of Shenhuang and the sister of the eldest daughter of Shenhuang.

It is rare for the two sisters to be both wife, but they have never had any conflict of interest.

The sister only gave birth to a eldest daughter, the eldest daughter, and could not compete with the eldest son for the power of the Shenhuang clan.

Looking at the entire Shenhuang clan, Wuyou is probably qualified, but that is just based on the patriarch's love. Mrs. Shenhuang never takes Wuyou seriously, and Wuyou's performance on weekdays is not very good.

Well, everything is not as good as her son, and she often talks back to the patriarch's father. The wife of such a bastard never thinks he is intimidating. But,

After Qinglian's decree was issued, even Mrs. Shenhuang was panicked.

"Fenghou? That bastard? He is worthy of it?"

Mrs. Shenhuang sat in the main hall, threw away the items on the table with one hand, and threw the porcelain tea cup to the ground, making a harsh sound.

In addition to Mrs. Shenhuang, there are also the eldest son, the eldest daughter and the younger sister Zhang Lan, who is also a wife.

Zhang Lan made a cup of tea, brought the crystal clear tea cup to her wife, and handed it to Mrs. Shenhuang, "Sister, please don't get angry, you'll hurt your body." Mrs. Shenhuang took the tea cup and took a sip.

, with a bang, smashed the teacup on the table, staring at him and said, "Horse Shenhuang? What a Shenhuanghou! What a Blood Demon Elder, it's really surprising! Such a good name should be given to my son.

That's right,

What qualifications are there for a beast that is neither human nor ghost?! I saw that Sui Linggui was blind and confused. He actually heard the words of an evil witch. Nowadays, the green lotus is a ball of paste, all of them are pigs and dogs.

Why not!" Zhang Lan looked around, her index finger gently pressed her lips, leaned forward, and said anxiously: "Sister, we can't afford to insult the clan Qinglian, as the matter of being a marquis has been

It's a foregone conclusion, don't be angry with that little boy,

It would be bad if you hurt yourself." "I thought he was not as talented as my son. Even if he was favored by the master, it would not be a big deal. This Shenhuang clan belonged to me after all, but he was actually a marquis.

I also got everything from Qingyun Hou, and my son never owned that honor. With the master's love, wouldn't it be easy for him to want the Shenhuang clan? Then what is my son?

The eldest son of the direct line, why should he ride on my head and run wild?" Mrs. Shenhuang became more and more angry as she spoke, and the corners of her eyes were

With tears in his eyes, he twisted the handkerchief and wiped the tears.

The eldest son walked behind Mrs. Shenhuang and gently pressed the temples on both sides of Mrs. Shenhuang. With the comfort of his son, Mrs. Shenhuang's emotions gradually stabilized.

"Mother doesn't have to get angry about this wild breed. His title of marquis is just a shortcut. Without the recommendation of the Blood Demon Elder, he wouldn't even be a big deal. And I rely on my own efforts." The eldest son said proudly.

Mrs. Shenhuang held her son's hand and put it on her face, "Good son, I will make things difficult for you tonight. The celebration banquet of wild breeds, come to all directions. As the eldest son of Shenhuang, you must welcome those people in person.

.”

"You go with your brother, too." Zhang Lan looked at her daughter.

The eldest lady nodded, "Don't worry about the mistress and mother, I will assist my brother."

"Sister, don't you have to worry too much. Haven't we tested that kid's tone before? He has no idea of ​​seizing power." Zhang Lan said.

Mrs. Shenhuang frowned, "With that being said, who knows whether he keeps his low profile? When he grows up, it will be too late to stop him. If this child is not eliminated, I can't sleep at night!"

"Indeed, this child is insidious and cunning. If his words are lies, then his scheming is too deep. Our child is innocent and kind, and is not the opponent of that beast." Zhang Lan said.

Zhang Lan's daughter, the eldest lady of the Shenhuang clan, said coldly: "When I think of a brother who is a beast, I make disgusting. Why do I ask us to suffer the consequences of the mistakes made by my father?" "Your father was just being

The wild fox was so angry that he was now hooked by this little beast. He only came to the clan from the boy. In the eyes of the clan leader, you are not as good as a beast.

hateful.

"Madam Shenhuang said.

"Sister, everyone from thousands of tribes will come today. If the newly-private Shenhuang Marquis dies, his marquis should be the successor of the eldest son of our clan." Zhang Lan said with a smile.

Mrs. Shenhuang's eyes lit up and she slapped her legs suddenly: "Why didn't I expect it? Lanlan, you are right. It seems that this little boy has some use. My son will be the marquis soon, that's the marquis of Shenhuang.

.”

Mrs. Shenhuang said that she laughed, "In this way, I will be the Marquis' mother soon."

The eldest son listened to the conversation between the two ladies, with firm ambitions in his eyes, and a proud smile on his lips raised.

Just a beast, is it worthy of being compared with him?

His father, Shenhuang clan, and the marquis are all his.

The young lady sat quietly on a chair and drank a cup of tea.

That night, thousands of clans and thousands of families were lit up, and the Shenhuang clan was several times more lively than usual.

The huge Shenhuang clan was brightly lit, and the sound of silk and bamboo sounded. The dancers swung their soft waists and danced gracefully under the cold stars and white moon.

The thin gauze was gently lifted up by the night wind, revealing its slender white legs.

The zither held the pipa and sat on one side, lowered his eyes lightly, waved his hands slightly, and plucked the zither's sound. The drizzle sound was like the sky, and the joyful pipa gigantic spread throughout the Shenhuang clan, all celebrating the title of Prince.

The leader of the Shenhuang clan followed the eldest son and Wuyou, standing on the Shenhuang teleportation platform to welcome the people of all races. The teleportation platform was already full of treasures sent by all races.

"Captain of Shenhuang, how many good sons have you given birth to?" Old Ye walked out of the teleportation formation. The aunt of Ye clan helped him forward, and the ancestor said with a smile.

The leader of the Shenhuang clan patted Wuyou on the shoulder, "The dog son Wuyou is the one who was named a marquis." "I know that I have seen him in the Blood Dance City, and he is indeed a rare good child. This child and me

The grandson heard that he fell in love with the same girl, which was a wonderful fate. It can be seen that you and me must be friendly countries and be harmonious."

Zong smiled.

The leader of the Shenhuang clan also laughed, "What a good fate, Lao Yetou, why did you think such a coincidence happen? It would be a pity if you and I didn't go and worship me."

Wuyou's face gradually darkened, and he didn't understand what these two old men were talking about.

The eldest son frowned and suddenly felt confused. Is it really a proud thing to fall in love with the same woman?

The eldest son is usually surrounded by stars and moons, like the brilliance of the sun and the moon, shining everywhere.

The eldest son was very unaware of what happened now. The people of the thousands of tribes who came to the Shenhuang clan to congratulate the title of marquis were only seen by Wuyou, and no one mentioned him.

The neglected eldest son felt unhappy, but he showed a very friendly attitude towards Wuyou in front of the leader of Shenhuang. "Wuyou, my mother has brought you some treasured sweet wine. If you are tired, go and rest.

A moment, tonight's celebration banquet, you must drink well, I have already ordered the kitchen to boil sober soup for you." The eldest son said, "My brother, it will be Hehe in the future

It’s a famous marquis. It’s so good. I’m so happy for you.” The eldest son’s eyes were slightly red and he choked and said, “Wuyou is finally going to make a comeback. How can I, the elder brother, be unhappy.”

Wuyou's face turned slightly stiff. Sometimes, he almost believed these performances, thinking that the neglect and assassination he received on weekdays were illusions.

At first, in the Shenhuang clan, he wanted to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. His wild and wild-skinned personality could not compare with the young men and ladies in the clan.

Those are all human spirits, with two faces behind and behind people.

If it was put before, Wuyou would take a few steps back and show his indifference. Now he has learned to deal with it.

"How happy are you, brother?" Wuyou asked lightly with a smile on his face.

For a moment, the scene froze. The eldest son with a vivid expression on his face was stunned. He just casually said that he would sing a play in front of the leader of the Shenhuang clan, thinking that Wuyou would treat him coldly as usual, but he didn't expect that Wu would be at this time.

You actually know how to deal with it, and ask back

He couldn't even answer.

The ancestor seriously suspected that Wuyou was a stupid child. The boss didn't have the intention to be happy at first sight. He wanted Wuyou to die quickly. How could he be happy? It was just a scene of deceiving outsiders.

"I am also relieved. My brother is so happy for me that he can't speak." Wuyou said again.

Puff—

The ancestor laughed out loud, almost choking by his saliva, and laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

The ancestor quickly calmed down his emotions, and pity him for a lifetime of wisdom, so don’t laugh to death because of a little bastard.

The eldest son laughed awkwardly, "Just be relieved..."

The leader of the Shenhuang clan looked at the interaction between the two children and narrowed his eyes. In the past, he had not noticed the undercurrents surging in this. He thought Wuyou was used to being alone and his indifferent temperament could not be changed.

Now it seems that some people have done all the bad things behind their backs and sang a big show in front of him.

The girl with bright eyes and kind eyes jumped in front of Wuyou. This girl was the one on the cultivation field. Every day, she would ask Uncle Qian why she wanted to practice sword skills with a beast.

The girl threw herself into the arms of the leader of the Shenhuang clan, "Dad, hug..."

The leader of the Shenhuang clan patted the girl on the back. The girl turned her head and saw Wuyou, narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Congratulations to Brother Wuyou for being named Qinglian Shenhuang Marquis. Brother Wuyou, I want to hug..."

Wuyou's eyes became more and more cold. The girl blinked and wanted to cry: "Does Brother Wuyou hate me?" Wuyou suppressed the waves that surged in his heart. Thinking of the words of Xiao Baozi, he chuckled and looked at the girl.

Opening his hands, "How come brother hates you? I have always liked you very much, but I'm afraid you don't like your brother. It turns out that you like it too, so I'll do it.

Rest assured.”

This time it was the girl's turn to be confused. She hated Wuyou, which was so disgusting that she felt so disgusted. As long as she thought of having a father with the beast, the girl would retching when she dreamed.

"Go and hug your brother Wuyou." The leader of the Shenhuang clan said with a smile.

The girl looked at Wuyou's open arms and suddenly took a few steps back. Wuyou sneered coldly in her heart, but she smiled forward, and her hands were still in a position of being opened.

The girl screamed and stepped back again: "Don't come over, you beast!"

quiet……

The wind is gone...
To be continued...