Chapter Twenty-Six: Competition
"No, no. Yun Maocai shook his head again and again, and hurriedly said: "I have done this wrong thing in my life, even if I become the manager later, I don't dare to be greedy or deductive." I suffer every day, I want to stop, but I don't dare to stop. ”
"Okay, you can go in peace, I will not retaliate against your family. Yunchen said coldly.
"Thank you, Young Master Chen, thank you, Young Master Chen. Yun Maocai thanked again and again, since the incident happened, he never thought that he would be able to survive again, and it was the best result to be able to save his family.
Yun Qingyu looked at Yun Chen silently on the side, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Yun Guangyu is even more unforgivable, as the captain of the Yun family's guards, he is willing to fall and become a tool for Yun Zhanhao to eradicate dissidents, but his hands are stained with the blood of the clansmen. Yun Qingyu, why don't you ask him what your father has done!" Yun Aotian's cold voice sounded again.
"Uncle Guan Yu, is what the Ancestor said true?" Yun Qingyu asked in a trembling voice.
"Yu'er, don't ask. Yun Guangyu raised his head, glanced at Yun Qingyu meaningfully, whispered, closed his eyes tightly, and stopped talking. But this glance shattered all of Yun Qingyu's hopes, Yun Maocai's words, he could not believe it, but Yun Guangyu's words, he had to believe it. Yun Guangyu is his father's best friend, and the two have a close relationship, which is something that the entire Yun family knows.
"Someone!"
"In. ”
"Drag it out and execute it immediately!" Yun Aotian shouted loudly and announced the trial of the two.
Hearing Yun Aotian's stern voice, everyone was silent, everyone knew that Yun Zhanhao had been in business for several years, and there were definitely more than two in the same party, I am afraid that the storm was coming, and these two people were just the beginning. The Yun family will face a bloody storm.
"As for the others, here, I give you a chance. After the meeting, those who can take the initiative to confess their crimes to the patriarch and ask for punishment will be dealt with lightly, and those who try to escape in vain will be executed. Yun Aotian said loudly, his tone cold and grim. Then his tone changed: "This time, the patriarch no longer needs to be elected, and it will continue to be served by Yun Zhanxiong, and the great elder will be served by Yun Zhantian." Successor Patriarch ......"
"Old Ancestor, I want to run for the succession of the patriarch. Before Yun Aotian could speak, Yun Qingyu hurriedly shouted loudly, he was afraid that after the ancestor settled down, he would lose the opportunity to compete.
"He still wants to be the successor patriarch? Isn't he dreaming?"
"That is, Yun Zhanhao colluded with the Li family with the intention of rebellion, and it is a great favor for the ancestor not to detain them, how can he still have the face to come out and compete for the successor patriarch. If it had me, I would have gone back in disgrace. ”
"Even if he wants to, it's impossible, the ancestor will definitely not let the second Yun Zhanhao come to trouble the family again. ”
As soon as Yun Qingyu's words fell, the surrounding clansmen were in an uproar, and there were many discussions, and the expression of disdain appeared on his face, without the slightest concealment.
When Yun Qingyu heard these words, his face turned blue and white for a while, but he gritted his teeth and lowered his head silently. A wave of anger welled up in my heart. In the past, when Yun Zhanhao was there, these people met with Young Master Yu, their eyes were full of admiration, and they didn't dare to be disrespectful. And now, the wall is down and everyone is pushing it, even if he is a genius of the Yun family, in the eyes of these people, it is not as good as shit, and even everyone wants to trample him under their feet. However, he can't back down, unless he competes for the successor patriarch, otherwise their family will not be able to move an inch in the future. Yun Qingyu looked sadly at Yun Qinghong, who was trembling on the side, and her heart had sunk to the bottom.
"Oh, you want to be the successor patriarch? Okay, I'll give you this chance, the succession patriarch competition starts now, you can come to power. Yun Aotian just groaned slightly, and spoke, without the slightest emotion in his tone, and no one could see what he was thinking.
However, the people of the Yun family were surprised, and they looked at Yun Aotian with wide eyes one by one, and they didn't understand what this meant. Yun Zhanhao's crime is extremely evil, and it is impossible for Yun Aotian to let Yun Qingyu be the successor patriarch, but the name of Yun Qingyu's Yun family on the first day is not false, he is already a seventh-order martial artist at a young age, if he participates in the election, others are afraid that they will see it later. At this moment, what Yun Aotian should do is to prohibit Yun Qingyu from participating in the competition.
Looking at Yun Aotian's undulating face, everyone was guessing what the ancestor was thinking.
At this moment, Yun Qingyu had put away his sadness, took a few deep breaths, his face was not happy or sad, he stepped into the ring in a few steps, and stood proudly. He was confident that he would take the successor patriarch into his hands.
Looking at Yun Qingyu in the ring, almost all the people of the Yun family glared angrily, what Yun Zhanhao did had made everyone extremely indignant, and Yun Zhanhao was dead, all the anger was transferred to Yun Qingyu and Yun Qinghong, as long as Yun Aotian gave an order, I believe that these two people would be torn to pieces by the Yun family immediately. But Yun Aotian not only let them go, but also allowed Yun Qingyu to participate in the competition for the successor patriarch, the Yun family did not dare to question the ancestor's decision, but they hated Yun Qingyu and the two of them.
However, the successor patriarch only allows the younger generation to compete, and Yun Qingyu and the cultivation of the seventh-order martial artist are placed there, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, for a while, no one is in a hurry to come to power.
"I'm coming!"
As the voice came out, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy strode into the ring. But it is an elite child of the Yun family, Yun Shaoyuan, a sixth-order martial artist, on a par with Yun Qinghong. Everyone was silent, and everyone could see that Yun Shaoyuan was a sixth-order martial artist, and he was definitely not Yun Qingyu's opponent, and the reason why he came to power was completely because of his anger.
"Yun Qingyu, your father colluded with the Li family, the crime is extremely evil, what face do you have to come to power. If you still have a little conscience, you should go home and reflect on it, instead of being embarrassed here. Yun Shaoyuan stood still in the ring and shouted loudly, the anger in his tone was not concealed in the slightest.
"My dad is my dad, I'm me. No matter what he does, I, as a son, have no right to judge. Even if he is wrong, I am not wrong, and besides, my participation in the competition for the successor patriarch is agreed by the ancestor himself, so what qualifications do you have to say that it is allowed or not. Yun Qingyu has already put all his thoughts into his heart, and even his eyes have been covered. On the contrary, his face was as calm as water, and he said lightly. It seems like all of a sudden it's a lot more mature.
"Hmph, I'm afraid you're trying to follow your father's old path. The ancestor agreed, I have nothing to say, but I believe that with so many hot-blooded men of the Yun family here, they will definitely not let you have a rebellious son to be the successor patriarch. Even a wheel war will drive you out of power. Yun Shaoyuan said in a deep voice, but it also showed his determination.
"If you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will go down, and don't say so much useless nonsense. Yun Qingyu took a deep breath, his face did not change at all, and said extremely calmly.
"Good, good. Since that's the case, then I'll come to learn you the advanced skills of this seventh-order martial artist. Yun Shaoyuan was so angry, his body flashed, and he punched his chest and went straight to Yun Qingyu.