115 The Lord of the Mountains - the Lord of the Wind
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"She's not qualified to play!"
The attention of everyone around was drawn to it.
In the stands, Wen Luya had an iron face and looked at Wen Fengxu on the stage with cold eyes.
He frowned tightly.
It's just an abandoned waste, and now that he has cultivated to mediocre, what qualifications does he have to fight for his Wen family?
Is it embarrassing to come out?
His Wen family would rather not go to war than let a waste wild seed tarnish the glory of his family.
"What does the Wen family master mean by this, why don't you let Wen Fengxu fight?"
"That's it, anyway, she's still a martial king, and Xiu Wei is a big part of Wen Yulian's brother and sister, right?"
Everyone was puzzled, but Wen Luya didn't know Wen Fengxu's performance in the academy after all, and he listened to Wen Yulian's words and sisters, so he naturally didn't think that Wen Fengxu, who had been completely abandoned five years ago, would have any ability now.
Xin Huaiyu looked angry, the Wen family master was also famous for his partiality, Wen Fengxu, who was a genius back then, was completely wasted, and he was ruthlessly driven out of the house, and now he is still embarrassed by Wen Fengxu in public?
If you are blind to Wen Fengxu's kindness, you shouldn't go on stage, and you should cheapen that old guy for nothing.
"Why do you say that she is not qualified, anyone with strength in the conference can come to the stage, she is the eldest lady of the Wen family, why can't she?!" Xin Huaiyu suddenly stood up and spoke coldly.
Yan Ming on the side also stood with her, obviously supporting Wen Fengxu.
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Yes, Wen Yulian has been active in the eyes of the world all these years, and they have almost forgotten that the real Wen family's eldest lady should be Wen Fengxu.
"She is low-key, all these years I thought Wen Yulian was the eldest lady of the Wen family......"
"Wen Yulian is something, in this way, her mother is not the lady of the main house, she is just a concubine ......"
Listening to everyone's attacks on her in her ears, Wen Yu couldn't wait to stand up and announce to everyone that she was just a wild seed!
Laughing to death, why is she the eldest lady of the Wen family?!
She held back, and even the expression on her face was calm.
On stage, Wen Fengxu's expression was unwavering, and his eyes looked at Wen Luya lightly, as if he was watching a boring performance.
"Why? Just because I am the head of the Wen family. Wen Luya naturally won't publicize the ugliness of the family, after all, he forced Feng Zhiyi to release it, who knows that woman doesn't know what to do.
But if others know, Wen Fengxu's reputation is small, and his Wen family's face is big, I don't know how many people will laugh at him.
As soon as he thought of this, Wen Luya looked at Wen Fengxu coldly, and said with a calm face, "If she still admits her identity, she must listen to me, she is not qualified to fight for the Wen family." ”
The Wanfa Conference is based on family forces, and she naturally can't participate in it just because of her personal identity. This scene is just like the previous Jing Zhihuai.
Somehow, Shang Huaiwu felt a sense of sympathy in Wen Luya's body...... Phew, who is in sympathy with him.
Wen Luya also knew that although Wen Fengxu had been free-range since he was a child and had a loose personality, he had almost never collided with him, as long as he said so, she would definitely understand what he meant.
is just an abandoned waste wild seed, and she has not been removed from the Wen family, and she has already done her duty.
"Master Wen, I must have misunderstood."
On the high platform, Wen Fengxu suddenly spoke lazily, and everyone looked over together, as if they smelled a wonderful smell.
She lazily leaned on the edge of the railing of the high platform, glanced at Wen Luya lightly, and then glanced at the referee, "I don't mean to play for the Wen family." ”
"That'...... So who are you going to fight against? "The referee was almost speechless, and the girl of the Wen family is really good-looking.
Suddenly, she retracted her lazy posture, took out a bit of decency, and bowed to the north.
"The Lord of Cangshan, the third disciple of the Qingxuan Throne, the Lord of the Wind."
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