"Father doesn't want it. My brother only said these things for the sake of the Snow Clan. Don't be angry. Just let him live. I will persuade him!"
Xue Wuji hurriedly persuaded.
Then he pushed his brother away.
"When he said these treasonous words, he was no longer my son, and you are not allowed to call him brother again in the future!"
Xue Qingqing failed to succeed in one blow and was not launching an attack, saying coldly.
"Father…"
Xue Wuji wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Xue Wuqing's cold voice, "Shut up, have you forgotten the rules of our Snow Clan?
Women are not allowed to interfere in political affairs!”
Xue Wuji's eyes instantly turned red, but she still didn't say a word in the end. She didn't want her brother to die, nor did she want to make her father sad, nor did she want to see her two close relatives fighting each other.
"Father, since the Snow Clan cannot tolerate me, I have no choice but to leave! There is no sworn relationship between you and my son. However, I put my words here and let him be the leader of the Clan. The Snow Clan is in danger!"
Xue Qianye flicked his sleeves and disappeared from the spot.
When things got to this point, if he stayed, he wouldn't be able to kill Wang Tiezhu, and he might even die in his father's hands.
Leaving is the best choice.
He knows this father very well. He has extremely strict requirements for his children and usually does not have the slightest smile on his face.
If he makes the slightest mistake, he will definitely be punished, not to mention being prevented from stepping down in public.
"elder brother!"
Xue Wuji shouted feebly, but there was no response.
"Beast, unfilial beast, you just broke through the cultivation level and you don't know how many pounds you are weighing. You don't even listen to the words of your ancestors. Fortunately, you ran fast, otherwise I would clean up the house myself!"
Xue Qingqing's figure trembled with anger and said viciously.
Wang Tiezhu didn't speak from beginning to end, but watched the father and son acting. He knew very well that Xue Wuqing would never kill his son.
After all, tiger poison does not eat seeds.
Why didn't he stop it?
Because in Xue Qianye's eyes, he saw naked murderous intent.
If this person stays in the Snow Clan, he will not have a good life.
Therefore, forcing Xue Qianye away is the result that both Wang Tiezhu and Xue Qingwu want to see.
Moreover, he received the divine inheritance and became the master of the Snow Clan, which was something Wang Tiezhu never expected.
Originally, he thought that he could at most become a guest.
So many things happened suddenly, he really had to think about it carefully, otherwise he would die without knowing how.
The Lord of the Snow Clan is not that easy to do.
On the surface, the crisis has been resolved with great success, but Wang Tiezhu still has no idea what kind of responsibilities he must bear behind the scenes.
He is not a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old. When he gets some benefits, he will raise his tail, dance happily, and even forget his identity.
"Chief, please calm down, how can I become the leader of the Snow Clan with such virtue?
I'm just a young boy with some luck, so it's better for you to take on the position of clan leader."
After the play was over, Wang Tiezhu very wisely stepped forward to smooth things over.
"The rules of our ancestors cannot be broken. From today on, you are the master of the Snow Clan. Please lead the clan leader with us to move to the Snow Clan tribe and prepare for various handovers."
Xue Qingqing bowed and said respectfully.
"No, I've never even been a city lord. If you ask me to be the lord of the Snow Clan, how can I understand it?
Patriarch, can you please stop making things difficult for me?
Please put the Godhead away. My friends and I are leaving first. If there is anything you need my help with, it will be my duty."
Wang Tiezhu left a word, turned around and left.
Liu Xin'er quit.
That's the leader of the Snow Clan! With such a high position, who would dare to bully them in the future?
This good luck has been delivered to your door, how can you refuse?
Is the master's brain broken?
"Master, you are crazy, this is a great thing, why are you leaving?
Think about it, if you encounter a beast like Tongtian Mang in the future, and you wave your hand, countless half-immortals and true immortals will rush towards you, what a great scene it will be!"
Liu Xin'er persuaded in a low voice, looking very anxious and reluctant to leave.
It's not just her.
Wan Ling'er, Wan Xi, Wan Hong, and even Yu Shanling didn't want Wang Tiezhu to leave.
How sweet it would be to stay and be the leader of the Snow Clan!
This is a great opportunity, and ordinary people may not encounter it after thousands of years of practice.
"Chief, if you insist on leaving, then we will have no choice but to commit suicide here to apologize to our ancestors!"
Xue Wuqing said firmly.
Hearing the sound, Wang Tiezhu had to stop and shook his head helplessly, "Chief, why are you doing this?
I really don’t have this ability, I’m afraid that I’ll give it to the Snow Clan…”
Before Wang Tiezhu finished speaking, Xue Wuqing took out a sharp ice sword and put it against his neck.
The other strong men of the Snow Clan also followed the same example, without any fear in their eyes.
If Wang Tiezhu takes another step, they will kill themselves on the spot without hesitation.
Where is the ethnic group here?
They are clearly a group of dead warriors!
Follow the instructions without hesitation.
I don’t know how many strong men want to have the power of such a monster.
"Oh, okay, I promise you that I will be the master of the Snow Clan, so you should quickly put down the ice sword!"
Wang Tiezhu said helplessly.
"Thank you very much, Patriarch, for being considerate of us. Please ask Patriarch to move to the Snow Tribe!"
Xue Qingwu retracted the ice sword and said loudly, his face neither happy nor sad.
If Wang Tiezhu insists on their death, they will die on the spot without hesitation.
If Wang Tiezhu agrees to be the leader of the clan, then they will live upright and contribute everything to the future of the Snow clan.
Under the leadership of Xue Qingwu, Wang Tiezhu and the others quickly left the cave.
Liu Xin'er and Shan Ling were the happiest, and the corners of their mouths were almost split to the ears.
But no one spoke, and they had no choice but to hold back.
When you get to a place where no one is around, congratulate the master loudly and celebrate properly.
"Boy, this three retreats and three concessions, playing hard to get is really good."
"But in my opinion, there is absolutely no need for you to do this. The people of the Snow Clan are stubborn and not as smart as the people of the Central Plains. The impression you have in their minds between directly becoming the Lord of the Snow Clan and becoming the Lord of the Snow Clan now is different.
There will be no changes at all.”
The old sect master said proudly.
"Old senior, do you really think that the leader of the Snow Clan is a piece of cake?
I have always believed in the truth that you can do great things no matter how much you are capable of doing. If you don’t have that diamond, don’t just do the porcelain work. I was really forced to go to hell.”
Wang Tiezhu said helplessly.
At the same time, I also have a bad feeling in my heart that the coming days may not be peaceful.
Even if you are lucky enough to save your life, you will probably suffer a lot.
Although Xue Qianye left, he will definitely come back again.
And the old patriarch’s daughter is not a good person either.
Ever since Wang Tiezhu agreed to become the leader of the Snow Clan, her eyes were as sharp as knives.
Sharp and ruthless!
"If I don't put some pressure on you, how can you become stronger?
Even if you obtain the Godhead, it is not easy to break through to the True Immortal Realm. As long as you are a monk with ideals and ambitions, dangers are everywhere."
The old sect leader's tone returned to normal and he was no longer joking like before.
"Well, this junior has made a note of it. As long as I don't die, I will be strong!"