Chapter 59: Turning Hands for Clouds and Covering Hands for Rain
Mr. Tang Er's confidant and vassal protested, feeling uneasy; Mr. Tang Qi's confidant and other people from various rooms looked at them with an attitude of watching the show.
Mr. Tang was shocked and angry: "Tang Xiaoer, what do you mean?"
Meng Qi walked towards him step by step, and actually gave him the feeling of becoming bigger and Mount Tai was pressing down on him, with awesome momentum!
"If there is any mistake, tell it in front of the ancestors and all tribesmen. Let us be convinced!"
"If you can't tell it, then you are second uncle, bullying others with your power, not distinguishing between public and private, doing things arbitrarily, and having no tolerance for others!"
"You are just acting as the head of the family, not the head of the family, so you dare to do this. If you are really the head of the family, how can you let me live?"
As he shouted, the power of the Changfang became more and more emotional. The ancestral hall was filled with words to denounce Mr. Tang, which made Meng Qi seem to represent the entire family.
These questions made Mr. Tang's second-hand man pale. His right hand trembled and pointed at Meng Qi with a trembling voice: "Tang Xiaoer, you, you want to seize power! Don't forget. You haven't done blood identification yet!"
"Uncle II, I am a person who believes in words and is also a patient person." Meng Qi looked at Fangliang with his hands behind his back. "I just feel that you are not able to perform the power of the head of the family as a good person. I hope that Uncle Qi will preside over it."
"What?"
A series of screams sounded in the ancestral hall. Not only did Mr. Tang be confused, but even Mr. Tang Qi was puzzled. Why did he touch his head?
What exactly does Tang Xiaoer want to do?
His way of doing things is like his swordsmanship, which is difficult to measure!
Meng Qi turned to look at Mr. Tang Qi, with a faint smile on his face: "Uncle Qi, I think you will definitely be more fair than Uncle Second."
The Changfang forces immediately understood and began to agree with Meng Qi. With the lessons of the Second Master Tang, when Tang Qi made the power adjustment, he would definitely take care of himself and others. If he did not accept it, or like Tang Erye, there were Eighth Master, Thirteenth Master, etc. anyway, it was not necessary for him. Tang Qi's confidant and other people from various rooms also heard the opportunity and clamored to express his agreement with Meng Qi's proposal. Only Tang Erye's confidant was ashamed.
Seeing that the power was not robbed by Mr. Tang Qi, the other elders felt it was acceptable and nodded slightly.
The situation is stronger than others, and Mr. Tang Second Master looked at Mr. Tang Qi with a pale face: "Seventh Brother, I'll leave this matter to you."
Mr. Tang Qi forced himself to suppress the surprise: "Brother, I am more respectful than obedient."
Looking at the secret hatred of Mr. Tang and the joy at the corners of Mr. Tang Qi's eyebrows and eyes, Meng Qi confirmed a guess. It was not that they did not fight before, but that someone used other interests to make up for Mr. Tang Qi's losses. Now that the position of the head of the family is delivered to the door, can we still refuse?
Not to mention whether you are willing or not, if you refuse, your confidant will be disappointed!
At the same time, Meng Qi became more and more sure that they were sure that they could not inherit the position of head of the family, as the "primary son".
Afterwards, Mr. Tang Qi completed the rights adjustment in the ancestral hall, and everyone except Mr. Tang was very happy.
But in this way, Meng Qi, with his strength in two consecutive things, the domineering behavior of changing the head of the family in one word, and the support shown by the Changfang power and other forces, in the hearts of the Tang family, there is no name for the head of the family, but the reality of the head of the family!
Meng Qi carried the evil kalpa and left the ancestral hall and walked towards Guanlan Hall. Tang Mingyue followed him.
"My sister, help me prepare a white robe and ask me to endure my grandfather." Meng Qi suddenly spoke.
"Ah? Why do you need a white robe?" Tang Mingyue was a little puzzled.
Because of being handsome and being chic... Meng Qi said with a serious expression: "In order to create momentum, we should make our hearts clear and pure."
"Why do we need to create momentum?" Tang Mingyue said in confusion.
Meng Qi looked up at the gradual dusk of the flaming red: "Tang Shu will come to Guanlan Hall tonight. I will prepare in advance and suppress him from his momentum."
"Oh." Tang Mingyue suddenly realized.
Meng Qi stroked the hilt of the knife with his right hand, and the sound tablet added without waves:
"Then kill him." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!