Chapter 42: A Contest of Scheming

The silent confinement room suddenly resounded with a burst of playful laughter,

"I'm Fenglang, I didn't expect me to come to see you!"

"Is that you?" said Wind Forest's face was hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"You say you're a good low-class clansman, why do you have to go against the big butler? Isn't that uncomfortable?......" Feng Lang stood outside the confinement room, and chattered bitterly.

"What, are you here to laugh at me?" Feng Lin interrupted him abruptly and coldly.

"You misunderstood!" said the storm calmly, "I don't mean to laugh at you at all, I just admire you!"

"Hehe!" Feng Lin smiled, this sentence is as false as it gets, he didn't believe it at all, and said lightly: "Admire me, are you joking?

"It's true!" Seeing that he didn't believe it, Feng Lang's tone was extremely sincere, "You don't know, you are now famous in the family! For so long, no one has dared to confront the big butler head-on, and he has to make a bet with him." There are a lot of brothers in the family who want to know you......"

His mouth is crooked, and nine out of ten sentences are not true!

Even through the confinement room, Feng Lin could imagine his hypocritical smile.

"No need!" Feng Lin said lightly, thanking the kindness revealed in the words of this wind and waves, sitting cross-legged on the cold ground, and closed his mouth and said no more.

This wind and waves are a gentleman of the Feng family, relying on the identity of the patriarch's grandson and not learning and not knowing, what kind of good bird can the person who mixes with him be?

Feng Lin didn't have this interest, and he didn't have the time to play with these gentlemen.

Not to mention, this storm is not his friend.

I've had a conflict with him, and now I'm coming to me for no reason, and I know there's something wrong when I think about it with my ass.

Fenglin wouldn't be stupid and be sold, and I don't know?

Seeing that he was blindly pleasing himself, Feng Lin didn't pay attention to himself at all, and he also wanted to be face-saving, and Feng Lang's face instantly pulled down, which was very ugly.

But his face was hidden outside the confinement so that the wind forest could not see it, and the wind and waves' expression changed, but finally calmed down, solemn as water, and people couldn't guess what he was thinking in his heart.

"Feng Lin, we have had a little conflict, but we don't know each other! I have seen your courage to resist the big butler, and I want to make friends with you!" he said.

Feng Lin's face hidden in the darkness smiled coldly, and he was still scheming with me, who are you fooling?

Seeing that Feng Lin didn't pay attention to him at all, Feng Lang secretly gritted his teeth, knowing that this person was wary of himself, and it was not easy to fool him.

Gassy!

As the grandson of the patriarch, he has always walked sideways in the family, when did he suffer such a grievance to please an inferior clansman, and he was so ignored!

If he had followed his usual temper, he would have exploded a long time ago.

But for his next purpose, he could only endure it, and he had to endure it!

Wind and waves, you are the most angry, no, the best!

Bear with it, I bear with it, I bear it again!

Finally, after a difficult inner struggle, Feng Lang finally controlled the anger in his heart.

"Fenglin, although we have a bit of a grudge, it's nothing, it's just young and vigorous. We could totally be friends!"

"Don't talk about you, I've had enough. The big butler is too domineering, and he used to ruthlessly suppress me!"

"We're like-minded."

......

Feng Lang's mouth kept talking, desperately trying to get close to the wind forest.

But let your tongue be as good as a spring, and I will be deaf in both ears.

These noises came from the left ear of the wind forest, and then from the right ear, and I didn't hear a word anyway.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

Feng Lin believes that he has a ghost.

Don't look at this guy who says he is pitiful, people who don't know still think he is living a hellish life?

But in fact, this storm is the grandson of the patriarch, and the pocket money he receives from the family every month starts with tens of thousands of star coins.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

This guy is befriending an inferior person of his own clan for no reason, and he must have some ulterior motives.

Fenglin wants to see what this guy has in mind, but he can't be too proactive.

This is a battle of scheming, and if you can plan it, you may be able to use this person to get out of the current predicament......

So no matter how nice the wind and waves were, and the spit flew, he never moved.

In the end, the mouth was dry, and it was all useless.

Feng Lang stood outside the confinement room, panting heavily, his face was extremely ugly, and he wanted to turn around and walk away immediately.

But his steps were like glue stuck to the ground, ready to move, but he never took that step.

The grievance is small, but the purpose is big!

Before the goal was achieved, he was unwilling to leave.

But this wind forest is like a stinky and hard stone, and he doesn't pay attention to him at all, so he has nowhere to start, and there is no way.

The two of them fell into an eerie dead silence, only the slight sound of breathing made them aware of each other's presence.

Just when the wind and waves finally couldn't stand it anymore and were about to turn away, Feng Lin chuckled, broke the silence, and said lazily: "If you have something to say, let's talk about it!

As soon as the wind and waves stepped out, they suddenly stopped in the air, and their hearts were extremely depressed.

Hey, you did it on purpose, you ignored me for a long time just now, and now you are taking the initiative to find me again!

What about playing tricks?

Definitely on purpose!

In fact, not only Feng Lin knew, but he himself didn't know that this was an invisible game, who was the hunter and who was the prey?

Whoever has the most patience will have the advantage!

And now it was clear to him that it was the Wind Forest that had taken the initiative.

It seems that this wind forest is really not easy to fool!

It's a pity that Fenglang is secretly a pity, how can such a demonic guy be an inferior clansman, his background is too low, it's a pity!

But that's fine, only such a deep scheming will not be bad, and only people with such a low status are easier to control.

And isn't it because I value these advantages that I come to him regardless of my face?

Hearing Feng Lin say this, Feng Lang also knew that his purpose had been almost seen through by the other party, and it was useless to play tricks.

He also became serious, no longer selling Guanzi, and said straight to the point: "Do you know? It's about to be the end of another year! At the end of the year, the family will hold a family sacrifice, and then there will be a qualifying competition within the family, and all the children of the Feng clan who will take the college entrance examination in the coming year can come forward to give it a try, and those with high rankings will get the full support of the family and get good results in the college entrance examination!"

"What does this have to do with me?" Feng Lin said lightly, unmoved.

He knew very well that this family sacrifice was not only the Feng family, but also that every small family of interstellar humans would hold similar rituals to worship their ancestors, trace their bloodline, and have the same genes to enhance the cohesion of the family.

But what does all this have to do with him as an inferior clansman?

He didn't think that those family leaders would see him as an equal!

"Have you forgotten?" Feng Lang smiled proudly, "Didn't the big butler talk about the family law every sentence and consider himself the defender of the family law? And the family law stipulates that every clan member has the right to pursue equality, and no one can stop it, not even the big butler! Therefore, this family qualifying competition is theoretically open to all members of the Feng clan, regardless of whether they are high or low!"

Feng Lin raised his eyebrows, and was finally moved.

"You mean ......?"