After Wei Wenlan said with a smile, she turned around and left. Her waist was twisting like a snake, and she was so proud of herself. Everyone knew how happy she was now.
The circle of noble ladies of the An tribe has always been controlled by An Xuetian and Mu Dongyuan. As Lao Jiu's daughter-in-law, Wei Wenlan is still from the Forest Beast tribe, so she cannot enter this circle at all. She is basically a marginalized person, and she will be criticized if she does.
Over the years, her confidence has been severely damaged. In addition, her children have not achieved much for the time being, so she is naturally even more neglected. She can only listen to them talk about parenting.
But at this moment, An Shuang, An Xuanming, these young geniuses who were praised by the ladies circle were crushed so miserably by Li Tianming. As the mother-in-law, how could she not be relieved?
It’s so cool!
Her appearance naturally made An Xuetian and the others even more angry.
Mrs. Moyang said coldly: "It's so mean for a villain to succeed. Where did he start playing the harp?"
An Taiyuan said coldly: "This kind of woman is like this. She is short-sighted. She can't even think about it. After this time, the little beast will only be targeted by the Tomb of Gods Cult. Once it affects her daughter, it will also affect her and Anyang."
King, plus that little beast acts unscrupulously and is extremely easy to cause trouble. Their family will suffer a lot in the future. Have they finished eating?"
"Don't just talk about the Tomb of Gods Cult, there is also the Emperor of the Imperial Clan's Ghosts and Gods. Which one is not the master who can make Anyang die thousands of times?" An Xuetian sneered coldly, his eyes were cold, "Don't be anxious, slowly look down at them.
What a joke, when their experiment fails this time, the clan emperor will know where the path to An clan is."
"Where is Master Zu?" An Taiyuan asked cautiously.
"My third brother?" An Xuetian said lightly: "Everyone thinks that he is the biggest supporter behind Li Tianming, but is this really true?"
Mrs. Moyang was very smart and said quickly: "You mean that Mr. Zushuai just followed the wishes of the clan emperor at the last clan meeting, nominally to support King Anyang. In fact, Mr. Zushuai's real position is
Clan Emperor?"
An Xuetian rolled his eyes and said, "They both wear the same pair of pants."
If you say that, they all understand.
An Lutian, the ancestral commander, did not really support Li Tianming at all. He only represented the clan emperor and gave Anyang a chance.
After understanding, they sneered even more.
The credibility of these words coming from An Xuetian's mouth must be high. She knows those two brothers better than anyone else.
"It's a pity that these idiots don't understand this truth. Seeing that Li Tianming is extremely talented, they are all eager to flatter him!" An Taiyuan said happily.
"Master of Dongqing Vein? Master of Nanchen Vein? Master of Beifeng Vein? Are all these stronger veins going to fawn over?" Mrs. Moyang looked at it with a bit of sourness. After all, she also knew that these people were no better than
An Taiyuan is no different. As the leader of a stronger branch, he is still very powerful in various places and can also represent the will of a part of the An clan.
When An Taiyuan saw this, he sneered and said: "It's best to curry favor with all the branches. These people are overwhelmed by my Ximing Vein and feel dissatisfied, so they can only seek medical treatment in a hurry. How dare you make such a risky move?"
Let’s go, hehe.”
Although they were just getting to know Li Tianming and were far away from the so-called 'station', An Xuetian and An Taiyuan both knew that once Li Tianming continued to 'go against heaven' like this, his reputation and supporters among the An clan would only decline.
It gets higher and higher, and then drives the entire An clan to support King Anyang.
As long as you listen a little at this moment, you can tell that at least three-quarters of the An clan people present admire Li Tianming very much!
The owner of Dongqing Vein was a fat old man with white hair and a very cheerful appearance. At this moment, he was standing next to Li Tianming, patting Li Tianming on the shoulder, and asked Wei Wenlan: "Mrs. Wenlan, please forgive us for being presumptuous.
, I’m really curious about this question and I really can’t help but want to ask it.”
It was rare for Wei Wenlan to see people of this lineage being so enthusiastic about him, so he said, "Please tell me."
The Dongqing Vein Master's eyes shone slightly, he looked at Li Tianming, and asked solemnly: "I heard that when Uncle Tianming was at Feixing Castle, his combat power was comparable to that of Mrs. Wen Lan's son An Tianshu, a seventh-level Chaos God. Now,
But he casually defeated An Xuanming, a prodigy from the clan who has lived for thousands of years. We would like to ask, could it be that in just over a hundred years, my uncle broke through and reached the fourth level?"
From his connotation of An Xuanming's words, it can be clearly heard that they are quite unhappy with Ximingmai, especially since An Xuanming is about to marry An Xuetian's genius granddaughter, which puts a lot of pressure on them.
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When he asked this key question, everyone fell silent in tacit agreement. Everyone knew that this question was actually very important, and it determined Li Tianming's future.
In fact, Wei Wenlan is also curious about this question!
She coughed lightly and said: "Although every step of my son-in-law's growth has been witnessed by our husband and wife, it is better for him to speak personally about this issue. After all, these days, he has been trying to gain everyone's approval.
Recognition, a lot of hard work has been put in!”
When Li Tianming heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry, because An Ning also said similar words to An Tianji.
It can only be said that they are worthy of being mother and daughter. In some aspects of their personalities, they are indeed very similar.
Since Li Tianming has shown his fighting power, there is definitely no need to hide it, so he said modestly: "I am mainly grateful to my father-in-law and mother-in-law for their careful cultivation, and to the elders of the An clan for their support. If it weren't for An
With my family’s resources, and my background, how can I have accumulated a hundred years of experience?”
Thanks to his high emotional intelligence, he actually admitted that he had broken through to the fourth level Chaos God in more than a hundred years!
For the An people present, they only need to confirm this!
They can figure out other so-called cultivation details themselves.
Sure enough, after hearing Li Tianming's words, the strong men of the An clan, such as the Dongqing Vein Master, Nanchen Vein Master, Beifeng Vein Master, etc., were shocked. They first looked at Li Tianming, and finally said to Wei Wenlan: "
Prince Anyang and his wife are wise and discerning, and they will be blessed to have this divine son-in-law, who will treat him like a parent and son!"
"No matter what, when it comes to blessings, the last blessing is our Ning'er. This little destiny is a recruit's egg she picked up casually in the Xiaolong Army." Wei Wenlan praised.
An Ning couldn't stand this scene for a long time, and now she was praised for her happiness, which made her blush. She quickly said that Li Tianming was responsible for his success, while the An people quickly said that they build each other up... As a member of the An people
members, they would certainly not deny the An clan's training and help to Li Tianming.
All in all, after this battle, Li Tianming really helped King Anyang and Wei Wenlan relieve a lot of pressure.
But he also understood in his heart: "Now I am just reducing the pressure. The real challenge lies in the second and third banquets. If I cannot withstand the suppression of the genius of the God Tomb Sect, the reputation and reputation I have formed today will collapse in an instant, and these
Enthusiastic people will immediately stay away from me."
This is normal!
Everyone will look out for their own interests.
But true geniuses and strong people will take the initiative to become the interests themselves, causing supporters to "flock to them".