Chapter 102 My woman, when is it someone else's turn to teach me a lesson?
Chapter 102: My woman, when did it become someone else’s turn to teach you a lesson?
In the mercenary union, in the living room.
Sophie frowned slightly and looked at the middle-aged man in front of her. She elegantly picked up the tea cup next to her and took a sip. The slightly bitter tea quietly melted in her mouth and invaded her heart. She didn't like drinking it at first.
Tea, but because the man liked to drink it, she gradually began to like drinking tea.
"Ahem, Fei'er... The last time the family issued the order to call you back, it was out of necessity. After all, with your strength at that time, you couldn't hold on to the position of the mercenary union in Star Blue City. And maybe,
There will also be worries about life..." Seeing Fei'er's cold expression, the middle-aged man coughed dryly and said.
"Haha, is that right? Father, it took a lot of effort for me to organize the Xinglan City Mercenary Union into what it is now. You sent Su Shi here with just one sentence, and you still want me to hand over the position of president to him?
"Sophie sneered.
"Perhaps the family did something wrong in the past, but it was really for your safety. You, a mere seventh-level earth swordsman, are nothing in the eyes of the Thieves Guild. If they really
He is determined to assassinate you, and there is no way you can escape." Looking at Sophie's stubborn pretty face, the middle-aged man sighed helplessly.
"Tell me, what do you want to do when you come to Xinglan City this time?" Sophie said coldly, clasping the crystal tea cup tightly with her little hands.
"The union battle will be held soon. Do you think I can't come?" The middle-aged man shook his head and suddenly asked cautiously: "That... Fei'er, that, that came from Star Blue City.
Is the news true?"
Hearing this, Sophie glanced at him lightly, that news? Apart from the news that Feng was a saint-level powerhouse, what other news could make him care so much? A mocking smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she lowered her head to drink tea.
Neither said yes nor said no...
Looking at the silent Su bandit, the middle-aged man clasped his hands in embarrassment and said with a dry smile: "Fei'er, then... is that black-haired young man really a saint? He's only in his twenties?"
Sophie raised her pretty face, pursed her red lips, and sneered: "Aren't you going to marry me to that guy Artis? What, now you want to change your mind?"
"Hey." The middle-aged man looked at the very resentful Sophie, sighed helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Fei'er, it's not like you don't know the distribution of power in the family. Although I am the nominal patriarch,
But...the real power is in the hands of the Elders Council. I can only obey the orders they issue, and the matter of your marriage to Artis also came from the Council of Elders." I saw it.
Sophie, whose face was slightly thawed, then continued: "When this order was issued, I also opposed it. However, in the face of the unified order of the Presbytery, you can imagine whether my objection is effective."
"Then...then what order has the Elders given now?" Sophie raised her eyes and asked.
"The Star Blue Royal Family sent someone to deliver a message to the family a few days ago, saying...to terminate your engagement with Artis."
"Oh?" Sophie raised her head in surprise and said, "They gave up the help of the mercenary union?"
"Haha, although they are reluctant to give up, offending one of the youngest saints in the mainland for a mercenary union seems to be a very uneconomical deal, so it is natural for them to terminate the engagement."
The young man picked up the red wine beside him, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile.
"Really?" Fei'er's big, watery eyes blinked slightly, and a proud smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Feng, you are indeed the best."
…
"Fei'er...Um, does that black-haired saint really like you?" the middle-aged man suddenly asked in a low voice.
"What do you mean? Father?" Sophie raised her eyebrows slightly and said coldly.
"Haha, it's not interesting... I just want to say that if you can let this young man take part in the union battle on behalf of our mercenary union this time, the Council of Elders will decide to make you the next heir to the mercenary clan leader."
The middle-aged man smiled, and the eager light in his eyes firmly stared at Sophie.
To the middle-aged man's surprise, Sophie glanced at him coldly, with a hint of disdain at the corner of her mouth, and sneered: "Father, this matter... I will not give you any answer, Feng.
He has helped me enough, but I haven't done anything for him. Now, for the sake of that illusory ranking, do you still want me to call Feng Que and fight desperately with those strong men? Clan leader? Haha. That position.
Let the old guys in the Presbytery enjoy it themselves."
"You...you." Hearing Sophie's words, the middle-aged man was furious. He pointed at her with a livid face and yelled: "Sophie, I am ordering you as the patriarch of the clan to do everything possible to make that young man
People compete in place of the mercenary union."
"If you want to scream, just go and do it yourself. Anyway, I will never ask Feng to participate in that union battle." Sophie slammed the crystal teacup in her hand on the table and said coldly.
"You... didn't you want the position of clan leader the most before? Now that you have the opportunity, why should you give up?" The middle-aged man said angrily with a sullen face.
"Haha, before? I wanted to get the position of clan leader before, just because I didn't want my mother and I to be looked down upon by the family. But you are a grown man and can't even take care of your own wife and daughter. What qualifications do you have?
Come and tell me this?" Thinking of the humiliation and blank stares that her mother and herself received as a young child in the family, Sophie felt pain in her heart like a knife, she smiled sadly, and cried hysterically.
"You...you, how dare you talk to me like that." The middle-aged man, uh, should be said to be the current patriarch of the mercenary family, Su Po, sat up with a livid face as Sophie spoke of the pain in his heart.
He stepped forward, raised his palm, and wanted to fan it down.
"Fight, haha, haven't you beaten enough before? Do you know how much effort I have put in for my mother? But you only want to be the leader of your clan and don't even bother to pay attention to us. If it weren't for you when you were a child, Su Shibiao
Brother always takes care of us. You don’t even know when my mother and I died.” Looking at the raised palm, Sophie’s watery eyes sparkled, but she still raised her pretty face stubbornly.
Su Po's face twitched, and he was so angry that he directly slapped that stubborn little face...
…
"Haha, I am Liu Feng's woman. When will it be someone else's turn to teach me a lesson?" Just when that fleshy palm was about to hit Sophie's pretty face, a low sneer sounded in the void, accompanied by the sneer.
Yes, there are still those ripples in space...
The ripples in space directly solidified Su Po in the void, allowing him to maintain the posture of waving his right hand without moving at all.
"Haha, little baby, are you okay?" A soft chuckle rang in Sophie's ears. An arm held Sophie's soft waist tightly tightly.
Feeling the familiar warm breath coming from behind her, Sophie could no longer bear the grievance in her heart, buried her head in the warm embrace, and burst into tears.
Looking at the twitching little head in his arms, Liu Feng's dark pupils flashed with a trace of love, and his palms gently brushed the soft fiery red hair... He had just listened to the entire conversation between the two.
In... Fei'er knew that if she wanted to take part in the competition on behalf of the mercenary union, it would only be a matter of one sentence, but she agreed to the agreement for herself without taking any initiative. Even with the position of the bullshit clan leader
Seducing...
Haha. What does this mean? It means that Liu Feng's position in Sophie's heart has slowly begun to surpass the status of the family. Although Liu Feng doesn't care much about it. However, the man's vanity makes him very happy.
It's pleasant...
After Sophie cried in Liu Feng's arms for a long time, she raised her head and revealed her pretty face, gently twitching her snow-white nose, and whispered: "Feng, let's put him down first, okay?
?”
Liu Feng stretched out his slender fingers, gently wiped away the tears on that pretty face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, although he is my father-in-law, but you are my wife, if you want to teach me a lesson,
Except for me who is qualified, who would dare to do it?"
Hearing this, Sophie rolled her eyes at him charmingly, and lightly tapped his chest with her little hand.
"Fei'er, when will you take me to see your mother?" Liu Feng lowered his head and gently bit the delicate tip of his ear.
Feeling the tingling sensation coming from the tip of her ears, Sophie chuckled, turned her head to hide, and said with a chuckle: "Feng, let's bring mother out next time we go to the family, okay?"
Looking at Fei'er's pleading eyes, Liu Feng smiled softly and nodded, saying softly: "Fei'er, do you want to be the leader of the clan?"
Sophie nodded and then shook her head. Looking at Liu Feng's doubtful eyes, she couldn't help covering her mouth and said with a sweet smile: "I wanted to be the patriarch of the clan before, just to make my mother live a better life, but
Now, Mayfair wants to turn the mercenary union into Feng's eyes and do anything for you..."
Liu Feng scraped Sophie's proud nose lovingly, glanced at Su Po who was frozen in the void, and said lightly.
"In this case, then Fei'er will be the next patriarch of the mercenary family. Of course, before you can become the patriarch, the obstructive elders must be eliminated in advance."