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Chapter 1072 Looks like a piece of trash at first glance (Part [-])
Most of the power of the Great Elder and their clan is distributed in Zhongjing.

The small town where Yan Huai'an's family is where she lives now is not far from Zhongjing.

"Old Man Yan, then you sit down and we'll talk." Yang Ruoqing greeted, and the three of them sat down around the table.

Yan Huaian said: "To make a long story short, I'll pick the important ones."

"There has been no patriarch in the clan for decades, and it is the elders who take care of everything."

"The group of elders is composed of four elders, and the chief elder is the white-haired man you saw tonight."

"The great elder was the confidant of the old patriarch back then."

"The Naadam meeting this time is actually an event where the clan elders select the next patriarch's successor."

"Although there are more than 40 contestants, there are only two people who are really capable of competing for the position of patriarch."

"These things were originally not outliers."

"But Miss Yang, you are a direct descendant of the patriarch, and Brother Luo is going to participate in this Naadam meeting in person, so I have to remind you."

"Brother Luo will compete not only against Na Risong, but also against another player."

"That player is called Xiao Mang, and his strength is comparable to that of Na Ri Song."

"Moreover, Xiao Mang is the grandson of Elder Xiao in the elders group!"

Hearing what Yan Huai'an said, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other.

They can probably understand the wave of power behind the Naadam Conference this time.

To put it bluntly, Na Risong wants to be the next patriarch, and his strength is also valued by the elders.

And Xiao Mang thought too.

The two are sure to compete.

Xiao Mang's strength might be a little bit less than Na Ri Song's.

If the strength is not enough, the grandfather will come to make up.

Therefore, this Naadam meeting is probably no longer a simple challenge between Luo Fengtang and Na Risong.

Instead, it involves something more complicated.

"It seems that we are in muddy water..." Yang Ruoqing laughed at herself.

Luo Fengtang didn't say a word.

In his opinion, once you have made a decision, you will not back down easily.

Yang Ruoqing said again: "Old Man Yan, we understand what you mean,"

"You have a heart, take care of us like this."

She said sincerely.

Yan Huaian waved his hand: "If your great-grandmother hadn't saved me back then, I would have starved to death on the street."

"You are her descendant, and brother Luo and I have been friends for many years, so it is only natural for me to help you."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Luo Fengtang also opened his mouth: "Don't worry, Old Man Yan, Fengtang has his own sense of proportion!"

"That's good, that's good!" Yan Huaian repeated and stood up.

"It's getting late, you should rest earlier, I should go back too."

"I send you."

Luo Fengtang followed out of the house.

He sent Yan Huai'an to the door of the side yard, and Yan Huai'an stopped.

"Okay, just send it here, I will walk back a few steps by myself," he said.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

Yan Huaian suddenly raised his hand and pressed on Luo Fengtang's shoulder: "Let me ask you, you are a man, why would you be willing to bend down to wash your daughter-in-law's feet?"

Luo Fengtang was stunned for a moment, thinking he was going to ask something, but it was this.

He grinned and said with a normal face: "She is my wife, so I have to love her."

"It's that simple?"

"Well, it's that simple."

"Ha ha……"

Yan Huaian smiled, and patted Luo Fengtang's shoulder vigorously: "Young man, you are really rare."

"If I am 30 years younger, I will find another girl I like and love her well!" He said.

Luo Fengtang: "...".

……

The venue of the Naadam Conference is located on the vast prairie outside Zhongjing City.

Sunny after snow.

The sky of the prairie is vast and lofty.

The blue sky and white clouds are as clear as if they have been washed, and the beauty makes people palpitate.

Yang Ruoqing was riding on the horse, looking at the surging heads and running figures in front of her eyes.

Waves of laughter and laughter spread into the ears.

Men, women and children from both inside and outside the city came to see the Naadam Conference. The girls sang and danced, making it very lively.

"The atmosphere is really good, it's even more lively than the big dramas in our village in previous years!" Luo Fengtang said.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Stupid boy, can our village sing a big show, can it compare with this Naadam?"

"This Zhongjing, but Daliao is second only to the big city of Shangjing, and has a large population." She said.

"hey-hey……"

Luo Fengtang scratched his head and grinned.

In the carriage behind the two, Yan Huaian lifted the curtain of the carriage.

"Brother Luo, Miss Yang, you two go in first, I'll go over there to say hello to some friends in the business field, and I'll look for you later." He said.

"Well, okay, you go to work first." Yang Ruoqing said.

After Yan Huaian left, Yang Ruoqing greeted Luo Fengtang and said, "Come on, let's go in and get ready first."

Luo Fengtang wore the contestant's identification tag.

Before Yan Huaian came, he had explained that there would be someone in charge of reception after entering.

After showing the sign, there will naturally be arrangements.

The two of them rode horses and had just entered near the venue of the Naadam Conference, when a group of men on horseback suddenly rushed over obliquely.

Before they got close, the chaotic and loud whistles came towards the two of them.

"Look, this guy from the south is going to attend today's Naadam Conference!"

"Haha, he's like a skinny chicken, I can knock him down with one slap."

"It looks like a piece of trash!"

The strange voice of yin and yang came into the ears of the two of them.

Yang Ruoqing saw that the leader was none other than Na Risong.

That day Songgao was sitting on the horse, looking at Luo Fengtang, with the contempt on his face reaching his eyes.

"Unexpectedly, you really came to participate. Courage alone is not enough. If you admit defeat now, I can consider letting you go!" Nari Song said.

Luo Fengtang looked at Na Risong indifferently.

Then, he shook his head slightly.

"I will do what I said, and I will never do things that get cold feet," he said.

Nari Song gritted his teeth: "Boy, I hope your bones can be as hard as your tone!"

"go!"

The whip in his hand hit the horse's buttocks heavily.

The horse neighed, and the crowd flew away.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the figure of Song and his party leaving that day, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Those who humiliate others must humiliate themselves."

"Tang Yazi, just treat him as a fart and forget it." She said.

Luo Fengtang turned his head and gave her a reassuring smile.

"Don't worry, I'm not a glass-hearted man, you man." He said.

glass heart?
She was startled, then smiled.

"You boy, you are really good at learning and using it flexibly." She said.

These modern words were all spoken by her.

He memorized it all, and he could use it so well.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and gently rubbed her hair: "It's okay, let's go there."

"okay!"

……

(End of this chapter)