Ye Wudao: "If that's the case, Ling'er should be the head of the Tian family."
Um?
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't laugh or cry.
"Everything has been explained so clearly, and you still don't understand?"
"This credit belongs solely to Tian Xingjun, why is it Xu Ling'er's turn again?"
"Your foundation is broken, and your brain is also broken?"
Tian Xingjun waved his hand to signal everyone to quiet down.
Tian Xingjun: "Ye Wudao, what do you mean?"
"Nothing will work in my heavenly home."
Ye Wudao: "I'm just seeking truth from facts."
"The credit for winning the Third Military Factory belongs to Ling'er."
"Isn't it just in line with the rules for her to be the head of the Tian Family?"
What?
Ha ha ha ha!
Everyone laughed louder.
Tian Xingjun: "I have made it very clear to Mr. Chongzhen that he will give me the Third Military Factory!"
"She has nothing to do with Xu Ling'er!"
"Mr. He, that's it."
He Chongzhen nodded: "That's right."
Ye Wudao shook his head: "No, that's not what you just said."
"What you mean is that you want to give it to a strong person in the king realm as a gift."
Tian Xingjun: "The King Realm expert is my father, Kunlun God of War, and he has nothing to do with Xu Ling'er!"
Ye Wudao: "When did Daxia make an announcement saying that the Kunlun God of War is a king-level warrior?"
Tian Xingjun: "Although it has not been officially announced yet, my father is the most likely to be crowned king."
"Wait a minute, what you just meant is that you are a king-level expert."
"Mr. He Chongzhen will give you the Third Military Factory as a congratulatory gift?"
Ye Wudao smiled and said nothing.
Hahaha!
The jeers were deafening.
"Now that your foundation is ruined and you can't even keep the title of God Commander, you still want to be crowned king?"
"The evidence is conclusive. Not only is his foundation broken, his brain is also rusty."
"Why are you talking nonsense to this kind of person? Just throw him out and knock him down, so as not to lower our IQ."
Lord Tianxing said: "If you don't accept it, I will make you convinced."
"Let's see, how about we wait for the king-making ceremony to decide the head of the family?"
"If the person who is crowned king is my father, the God of War of Kunlun, Ye Wudao, I want you to kowtow to me in public and apologize, and cut off your hands!"
"On the contrary, I will kneel down to you in public and avoid you from now on."
Ye Wudao: "Deal."
The Tianjia family celebration has come to an end.
Ye Wudao took Xu Ling'er's hand and walked out.
Xu Ling'er scolded: "Xiaoye, there is absolutely no need for you to make a shameless bet just to save my face."
"The probability of you losing is too high now. Although your foundation is damaged, you are still a handsome man. How can you bow to Lord Tianxing?"
"Hey, actually I don't care about the position of the head of the Tian family at all."
Ye Wudao couldn't laugh or cry,
I'm so thick-skinned.
I'm just seeking truth from facts.
Xu Ling'er shook her head: "Forget it, let's go home first."
"At worst, I will ask the Kunlun God of War to let you go when the time comes. I will never make you kneel down."
"Hey, I don't know if Xiaojunjun and his parents were injured."
Injuried?
Ye Wudao suddenly frowned: "Ling'er, they are so good, how could they get hurt?"
Xu Ling'er then told Ye Wudao everything about He Chongzhen threatening her with the lives of his family members.
After hearing this, Ye Wudao clenched his fists.
"You bastard and Chongzhen, you are seeking death!"
"This time, even if you have nothing to do with the Lingnan Army being tricked and killed, I will still clean you up!"