In response, Weng Ting replied as expected: "Grandpa, something happened in the middle. A genius left suddenly. Because time was a bit tight, I didn't have time to invite another genius."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the old man's family looked at each other.
The next moment, in vain, a young man in black wearing a bamboo hat strode out.
He sneered at Weng Ting and said repeatedly: "Weng Ting, did you fail to invite anyone? Is your status in the Dongba branch not as high as you said in your summons?"
The man's voice was extremely sharp, and he was not polite at all. He was questioning Weng Ting again and again.
Sikong Jing and others were slightly stunned when they heard this, and looked over subconsciously.
After the young man finished speaking, he slowly took off his hat, revealing a young and handsome face.
The look he looked at Weng Ting was full of provocation and dissatisfaction.
Before Weng Ting came back to her senses, the old man in a bamboo hat who had curled his lips before shouted to the young man: "Ah Wu, don't talk nonsense, Ting'er grew up with you, how could she talk nonsense?
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This means that Weng Ting will definitely not exaggerate her status in the Dongba branch.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man known as A Wu shook his head and replied: "Grandpa, people will change. Weng Ting has been outside for several years and has not come back. Who knows what she will be like now?"
"Of course, it's also possible that she's reporting good news but not bad news. After all, she wants to make the uncle of the family and our old man's family happy."
Following Ah Wu's words, the eyes of the old man's family suddenly lost the excitement they had just now, and instead became a little hesitant.
They felt that what the grandfather and grandson said was not unreasonable.
Although Weng Ting is a fifth-level combatant, there are as many local geniuses as dogs in the Dongba branch. Weng Ting always said in the summons that she was among the highest ranks among the younger generation of the Dongba branch, but is this really the case?
It is said that Weng Ting is quite famous in Shakeluan City, but these are just hearsay.
But this time, the old man in the bamboo hat did not scold the young man Ah Wu, but looked at Weng Ting with a sly smile.
"Ting'er, Ah Wu has been this outspoken and outspoken since he was a child. Don't be offended..."
"What happened among you? Why did you suddenly let a talented foreign player leave? This is not a trivial matter. You also know that our competitors also have five foreign player quotas."
Although the old man in the bamboo hat behaved very politely and lovingly, the hostility in his eyes could not be hidden at all.
But Weng Yinke didn't find anything about this...
He even nodded and asked: "Ating, what the elder said makes sense. Without a talented foreign aid, we will be much weaker. Can you see if you can invite that foreign aid back?"
Although there are only five foreign aids, except for Sikong Jing, all of them are in the fifth-grade combat body.
Although the old man's family is a lower-level imperial-level force, each generation can only produce one fifth-level combat body at most.
In fact, there are often no fifth-grade combat bodies...
In other words, Weng Ting and the five foreign players are equivalent to the main combat force in this battle to seize the soul, and are the key to victory or failure.
The impact of missing one is huge.
The old man in a bamboo hat who spoke was also the eldest elder of the old man's family, named Weng Yindu.
Ah Wu's name is Weng Wu, he is the grandson of the great elder... and he is also the second genius of the old man's family after Weng Ting.
Weng Ting glanced at Weng Yindu lightly when she heard this, and then explained to Weng Yinke: "Grandpa, I threw that foreign aid away with my own hands, so it is impossible to call him back."
After the voice fell, everyone in the old man's family looked at each other, and it was actually Weng Ting who rejected the offer.
The next moment, Weng Wu stepped out again and said: "Weng Ting, although I don't know what happened, but in any case, you are not caring about the overall situation. The battle to seize the soul is too important to us. How can you just throw it away?"
What about throwing it away?”
Many people nodded. Weng Ting should focus on the overall situation.
But Weng Ting ignored Weng Wu, and instead looked at Weng Yinke and said: "Grandpa, there is something I want to report to you, it's about Old Ling... Someone, bring Old Ling up to me.
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As soon as he finished speaking, while the whole audience was in a daze, several servants carried an old man to the ground from the Shenshuo ship.
The old man is, of course, Lao Ling, the housekeeper of Laoweng Lingzhuang.
Before everyone could react, Weng Ting shouted loudly: "Throw the old spirit down to me, don't be too polite to him..."
When several servants heard this, they immediately threw the old spirit in their hands in front of Weng Yinke and others.
All of a sudden, Old Ling shouted "Ouch", and he suddenly woke up from his coma.
All the members of the old man's family widened their eyes at the same time, staring at Old Ling in disbelief. They saw that his limbs were severely pierced by crossbow arrows, and there was a crossbow arrow on his shoulder. They looked extremely miserable.
At this time, Weng Yinke and Weng Yindu pounced on him almost at the same time and took a few glances.
Then Weng Yindu raised his head and shouted with cold eyes: "Weng Ting, what's going on? Why did Old Ling become like this?"
Weng Ting finally looked back at Weng Yindu for the first time, and replied with a cold expression: "Of course I made him like this myself. This kind of old dog that doesn't listen to its master should be treated like this."
When the voice fell, the whole audience was stunned again.
Then suddenly a white light flashed in Weng Ting's hand, and a spiritual weapon appeared in her hand. She coldly replied: "Great Elder, this is the spiritual shadow weapon you lent to the old spirit. Now it has returned to its original owner."
With that said, she threw the spiritual weapon back to Weng Yindu, and then looked at her grandfather Weng Yinke again.
"Grandpa, the matter about Lao Ling is our family's business, and we shouldn't talk about it in front of our foreign aid friends, but since the elder likes to keep asking questions in front of outsiders..."
"We don't even have the slightest respect or attitude towards our important guests, so I can only say it publicly."
Following Weng Ting's words, Weng Yindu's expression stiffened slightly, and Weng Wu's eyes shone with coldness.
It was obvious that Weng Yindu, the great elder, and his grandson Weng Wu were trying to suppress Weng Ting's momentum, questioning and even provoking Weng Ting.
It must be an internal dispute within the old man's family.
Weng Ting was not polite and directly threw out the old spirit to counterattack.
Obviously, the Great Elder Weng Yindu lent Old Ling the Spiritual Shadow Spirit Weapon. Old Ling must be on the Great Elder's side... To publicly throw out the punished Old Ling is to slap the Great Elder in the face.
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As for Weng Ting's grandfather, Weng Yinke, the head of the family, it seems that he is not very good at handling family affairs.
Of course, the specific identity of Sikong Jing is not clear, but he is just Weng Ting's guest now, so he can just watch.
At this time, Weng Yinke quickly asked: "Ting'er, what on earth is going on?"
Weng Ting slowly replied: "Because Lao Ling was very rude to the foreign aid I invited, and even hurt others."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Old Ling. How could this old guy be so courageous?
At this moment, the old spirit's whole body was trembling with pain, but he still said loudly: "Weng Ting, don't look at what you invited. He is just a non-combatant trash. Why can't you get rid of him for the sake of the family?"