"So next, I will inherit the position of the head of the family. And I will marry Liu Qingyao tomorrow."
"Two things have been discussed."
"Now, who is in favor and who is against?"
"If you are in favor, please raise your hands. If you are opposed, please stand up."
It's like thunder rolling from the sky!
These pampered Zhao family members were all shocked.
"Asshole!"
"Full of nonsense!"
"Zhao Feng, you illegitimate son, you dare to spread rumors here, I will go to the head of the family now and arrest you and punish you severely!"
Zhao Xiu was so angry that he slapped the case and walked out angrily.
Several other tribesmen also stood up.
It is impossible for them to support Zhao Feng as the head of the family and marry Liu Qingyao.
What an international joke!
Facing the resistance of all the tribesmen, Zhao Feng did not panic at all and smoked leisurely.
Zhao Xiu walked to the door and was blocked by Lu Xin and the guards.
"Go away!"
"You are just dogs raised by our Zhao family, how dare you block your master's way?" he scolded angrily.
Lu Xin looked towards Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng only said one sentence: "Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish."
Lu Xin had a murderous intent in his eyes, raised his knife and chopped Zhao Xiu to the ground.
At the same time, the killer next to him rushed up silently and wiped the necks of several tribesmen who stood up and were about to leave.
A shrill scream, sharp and short.
Only when the blood sprayed on the wall did the other tribesmen understand.
Zhao Feng has taken control of the overall situation.
Those who follow others will prosper, and those who go against others will perish. This is no joke.
In fear, they all turned pale and sat on their chairs, trembling.
Zhao Feng laughed and said proudly: "I'll ask again."
"Tomorrow, I will marry Liu Qingyao as the successor of the family head. And after the wedding, I will officially succeed as the family head."
"Who is in favor and who is against?"
This time, the tribesmen who were afraid of death trembled and raised their hands one after another.
Zhao Feng laughed.
“Excellent!”
“You are all awesome!”
"As expected of the Zhao family with noble blood, you are really well aware of current affairs."
"It's just that just because you agree is not justified enough."
"I heard that Zhao Tianpeng is back. Now, I want you to come with me to meet him."
"Although this uncle has no sense of presence in the family, he is still the uncle after all."
"The only remaining direct descendant of the old Zhao family."
"When you meet him, do you know what to say?"
The tribesmen said in fear: "We will propose to the uncle to support Master Feng as the new heir and marry Liu Qingyao."
"We sincerely request the uncle to speak personally and preside over the wedding and the inheritance ceremony of Master Feng."
Zhao Feng smiled and said: "Not bad!"
"As long as you follow me well from now on, I, Zhao Feng, swear that I will never treat you badly."
"Liao Jie!"
"exist!"
"Escort. Head to the uncle's palace!"
"yes!"
Zhao Feng was arrogant, and with the support of six Taibao, he rushed towards the residence of Uncle Zhao Tianpeng.
Behind, those Zhao family members all lowered their heads and followed in fear.
Today, they are the clan members held hostage by the rebel party. They are leaderless. In order to save their lives, they can only follow the arrangements.