The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 1229 Good Sword
He is not loyal to anyone.

He is only loyal to his surname!
This kind of foolish loyalty makes Feng Zhuo feel incredible.

However, although she did not understand, she would not criticize anything.

Everyone has their own way of life, and others have no qualifications to judge.

"Yun Fanxiao, why don't you compete for the position of Patriarch?" Feng Zhuo asked suspiciously.

Yun Fanxiao couldn't help touching the back of his head, and said: "My grandfather said, I don't have the talent to be the head of the house! I also think that I can't bear that burden. I am suitable for making a sword. Where the head of the house points, I will attack Where to!"

"Good sword!" Feng Zhuo praised.

Yun Fanxiao's expression froze for a while.

Is this scolding him or scolding him or scolding him?

"Then how about I compete for the position of the head of the Yun Family?" Feng Zhuo was silent for a moment, then spoke out again.

If there was water in Yunfanxiao's mouth, it would definitely spit it all out.

"Young master, stop joking, okay?" Yun Fanxiao said sullenly.

"I'm not joking!" Feng Zhuo paused, and said, "Not long ago, I accidentally chopped up Yun Fancheng! In this way, you will lose one candidate for the head of the Yun family? In order to apologize, I will go up and replace it!"

When she said the word "chopped", Yun Fanxiao raised his head and stared straight at her, his eyes sparkling.

"Yun Fanxiao, what do you think of my thoughts?" Seeing that he was silent, Feng Zhuo took the initiative to ask.

Yun Fanxiao really wanted to ask: "Young master, are you terminally ill? Why do you keep talking nonsense?"

However, misfortune came from the mouth.

He cannot say such offensive words.

Yun Fanxiao took a few deep breaths, and then said: "Young master, the head of the Yun family must be a member of the Yun family to participate in the election!"

"Are you sure?" Feng Zhuo raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on several figures not far away.

"Of course I'm sure!" Yun Fanxiao replied without thinking.

The head of the Yun family is of course the Yun family, so this young master still wants to ask such a mentally handicapped question.

"So, what's the matter with them?"

Yun Fanxiao looked in the direction of her finger, and happened to see several middle-aged men in black robes accompanied by the Yun family's children.

The cold light was fleeting in his eyes.

"Those adults are distinguished guests of my Yun family! Led by several direct descendants, they are enjoying the scenery of my Baiyun County!" Yun Fanxiao said.

"So that's the case! I thought they were inspecting their property in advance!"

"Nonsense!" Yun Fanxiao retorted without thinking.

However, under Feng Zhuo's half-smile gaze, he suddenly felt that his rebuttal was so powerless.

"Okay! Just treat me as nonsense! However, I still want to compete for the position of the head of the Yun Family!"

"If you're not a child of the Yun family, how can you be the head of the Yun family!" Yun Fanxiao said, but his tone was not as firm as before, and the sense of powerlessness that emerged from the bottom of his heart reappeared.

Feng Zhuo smiled lightly and remained silent.

She has no feelings for Zhong Mingyun's family.

Whether the Yun family was defeated or prospered was none of her business. ,

However, the Yun family has taken refuge in the Soul Clan, so that's none of her business.

The token of the head of the Yun family is still in her hand, the scum of the soul clan wants to get involved?Have you ever asked her if she wants to?
She also has no interest in being the head of the Yun family.

What is the use of this kind of family that is corrupt at the root?
(End of this chapter)