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Where is your advantage

"Since it's hard to speak, why am I still annoyed? Let's go..."

Ling Luoyu bit the fruit and took the lead.

"When I go to the Zhou family, if you have any problems, you will find a messenger... Oh, look at me, I am confused again. Since you two are both from the Mo family, you should know each other, right? Am I not doing this in vain and worrying about it?"

Liao Feng's eyes were slightly different: "Aren't you from the Mo family?"

"I am different from yours... You are native Mo family, I am half a Mo family, my husband, your Mo family, how can you be so familiar with you..."

"We are not very familiar with each other..." Liao Feng thought: "Strictly speaking, the envoy is not from the Mo family. He has only arrived at the Mo family recently. I heard that he is from Zhu Changlao..."

"Zhu Changlao?"

Which one?

"Zhu Changlao is also one of the elders. He advocates peacekeeping with the Zhou family of the Yan family. The envoy is his person, including coming to the Yan family this time, which was also recommended by Mr. Tang, and Zhu Changlao finalized the matter!"

"Mr. Tang?" Ling Luoyu's heart suddenly jumped.

It has been a long time since there was no news about him, but I didn’t expect that he was in the Mo family!

"Mr. Tang is a friend of the head of the family, so the head of the family is still willing to listen to his proposal, so he agreed to let the temple go and give it a try..."

Liao Feng sighed and his eyes became sank.

"It's really ridiculous to say that. Zhu Changlao is an elder, and I am also an elder... But in front of the head of the family, I have no right to make a decision. Every time, I am there like an accessory, listening to others discussing things! Miss Ling, can you feel the feeling of being deliberately ignored?"

That feeling was like he was a waste, a waste that shouldn't have existed.

"I want to interrupt and speak, but what in the end? Even if I speak, no one will listen... They will treat it as if it's nothing and continue their own topic!"

This strong sense of non-existence forces Liao Feng to take risks.

"For me, for my ancestors and family, I must live a way to prove me...prove that I am better than any of them! Even though I can't compare to them in terms of cultivation, they are no match for me in terms of scheming and witty battles..."

Ling Luoyu was a little sweating: "..."

It’s one thing to have ambition, but if you really do it, that’s another thing!

This is more scheming than mind, but it is not enough to just talk.

"Liao Feng, don't tell me that your current situation is one of your... plans!"

“…Is there anything wrong with me now?”

"Is it...is it very appropriate?" Ling Luoyu's eyes were curved, but there was sarcasm and contempt in his eyes: "What do you have now? You just stand in front of me like a beggar! And, he is also a shameless slave! In your current situation, what qualifications are you able to get the Soul-Leaving Stone? Could it be... it depends on the relationship between you and Yan Ziyue?!"

"I……"

"You have happened, what happened in the past, and it will never happen again... You and Yan Ziyue may have really had something in the past, but what? You gave up the opportunity in vain and let an excellent opportunity slip away from your fingers! Now, you told me again that you are scheming, but I haven't seen you have any advantages now..."
Chapter completed!
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