"Patriarchs." Zi Yeli nodded slightly to indicate to everyone.
This kind of temperament is undoubtedly the best of the best. Such calmness does not show the slightest timidity in the face of the clan leaders of various nobles, and has invisibly gained the tacit approval of each clan.
"Li'er is not inferior to his father back then! Even Zhuo'er is not as good as Li'er!" the leader of the Black Feather clan praised with a smile.
When the leader of the Black Feather clan mentioned his father, Sheng Yuye clearly saw the hatred in Zi Yeli's eyes getting deeper.
Old man Ziyu smiled and said, "Thank you for your praise. This boy needs to ask the clan leaders to take more care of him."
Mu was obviously very repelled by this new heir to the Purple Feather Nobles: "Did the clan leaders make a decision so quickly? If it is a fake, the Purple Feather Nobles will lose face."
Old Man Ziyu's smile suddenly froze, and his face turned livid: "Master Hongyu, are you questioning my ability to do things?"
"Who knows? Now that the clan leader is old, it is not impossible for him to do something wrong when he is dim-sighted." Sheng Yumu still said lazily, but every word in his tone was aimed at old man Ziyu, and everyone could see it.
Gotta come out.
"You..." Old man Ziyu was so angry that he almost died again, but everyone else was snickering?
"There is a paternity test." Zi Yeli, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.
Sheng Yumu glanced at Zi Yeli lightly: "Nowadays, paternity tests can be faked, don't you know?"
"Okay, Mu'er, please stop making trouble. We believe that the Ziyu clan leader would not joke about this kind of thing."
You are secretly laughing at old man Ziyu's humiliation, but you still want to speak for him seriously. You think the overt and secret fights between these clan leaders are not ridiculous.
"Since all the clan leaders have made their own decisions, it's none of our business." Jing said at the right time.
"Wait a minute, Li'er will also be a member of Shengyu Academy in the future, so I hope that Jing, as the head of the twelve nobles, can teach our new heir well." Although the old man Ziyu spoke very politely,
They are actually using their own rights to oppress the net.
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Jing's eyes were slightly colder, but there was still a gentle smile on his lips: "Of course."
"So, Li..." Old Man Ziyu was interrupted by Jing before he finished speaking: "But, not now."
Then, Jing, Ye, Mu and the others turned around and left the conference room, leaving only the twelve clan leaders looking at each other, as if they were whispering again because Sheng Yujing did not pay old man Ziyu's account.
(Tang: How about Jing? I bought a high-priced one!! So handsome! I admire Jing! That kind of answer is so cool!!)
In the blink of an eye, the three of them were already on the private plane.
Jing closed his eyes slightly and leaned on the sofa. Mu couldn't help but leaned over and asked, "Jing, how handsome did you look just now?"