Venerable Lei's roar made everyone silent and oppressive, but Xiao Xue didn't feel any emotion in her heart.
Su Yu was muttering in his heart: Why is this different from what was promised? Su Yu raised his head slightly and glanced at the serious and somewhat angry Lord Lei. He was puzzled but could not figure out what his father was.
Which one to play?
Then he looked down at Xiao Xue who was kneeling on the ground, and could only sigh sadly in his heart.
"Xiaoxue, Qing'er, get up."
Venerable Lei's tone softened a bit, and the two slowly stood up from the ground. The others simply didn't understand how Venerable Lei was so angry just now, why now...
Su Yu was now worried that Xiao Xue would unconsciously say something that Venerable Lei didn't want to hear.
Seeing Venerable Lei's calm tone, Su Yu immediately stood up and moved to Xiao Xue's side with a smile.
I don't know what Su Yu said, but Lord Lei could see Su Yu's movements.
"What more can you say?"
Xiao Xue winked hard at Su Yu, "This pot is not mine, you have to take it."
"What? Are you scared now? Don't you have any other purpose for coming to Fenglei Pavilion? Your master may not know it, but I am not stupid. These years-"
Some people support it, some people are against it.
"I didn't expect that she would seek death on her own, but it saved us a lot of trouble."
After the meeting, Xiao Xue returned to Yunge as usual, with no change at all, which made Feng Qing'er very puzzled.
"Qing'er, what do you think?"
In the end, Venerable Lei had no choice but to announce that the proposal just mentioned by Su Yu would be the criterion for the final choice.
Feng Qing'er's cold eyes made the man look a little playful at first, but now he became serious.
Venerable Lei asked Feng Qing'er for her opinion in a consultative tone, which also made her feel a lot more at ease.
Feng Qing'er's purple-brown eyes looked extremely beautiful, with a bit of hatred at the same time, and became even more moving after being melancholy.
She has an innocent appearance that is harmless to humans and animals, especially sometimes she is a bit childish, which makes many people in Fenglei Pavilion fall in love with her. But Feng Qing'er has always felt that Xiao Xue is not as simple as she seems.
Feng Qing'er walked to the window, opened it gently, and glanced at the dark corner behind her from the corner of her eye.
Feng Qing'er quickly responded this time: "Everything depends on Master's instructions. Qing'er has no objection."
Seeing that Xiao Xue didn't speak, Lord Lei scanned the entire hall and immediately asked everyone.
"You don't need to remind me like this, I know what to do. You can rest assured that when things are done, I will fulfill my promise to you. As for your promise to me, I hope you can do it."
Before the man finished speaking, Feng Qing'er sternly stopped him from continuing.
But is it too arrogant to act like this at this time? The hearts of those who support Feng Qing'er can be described as cold.
Sure enough, when Feng Qing'er heard this sentence, her expression changed.
"You'd better not say it, otherwise you won't know how you died. Maybe I did have that thought before, but Master has taken great care of me and given me the best teachings over the years. I no longer have any idea."
That’s the idea.”
The man was very proud, and when he said this, his tone was very exciting.
"However, I also want to remind you that you want to inherit the position of the princess of your tribe. Fenglei Pavilion is here to help. If the saint is robbed this time, the tribesmen who compete with you will be happy."
She believes that only Fenglei Pavilion can maximize her dual attributes.
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally they all stood up and said in unison: "Please make a decision, Chief Pavilion Master."
Su Yu pointed at Xiao Xue gently with his index finger, but with a smile on his face, the fondness in his eyes made Feng Qing'er next to him very uncomfortable.
As soon as this statement came out, it once again aroused everyone's discussion.
Now, no matter how you look at the proposal mentioned by Su Yu, he has a greater chance of winning.
No matter how you look at this deal, Feng Qing'er is guaranteed to make a profit, so why would Xiao Xue make such a suggestion? Is it possible that she is crazy? There are already too many ideas in Feng Qing'er's mind.
He understood what Feng Qing'er said, and he also understood that Feng Qing'er was fully capable of doing it.
Feng Qing'er was shocked and quickly closed the door. The sunlight from outside entered the room through the window, but only specks of light reflected on the floor.
Those who supported Feng Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief.
Venerable Lei first looked at Feng Qing'er, and then at Xiao Xue. Xiao Xue, who was still without any disturbance, stood very quietly, "Who cares, this is more than what I said last night."
"Qing'er, do you think the method just mentioned by the deputy cabinet minister is feasible?"
Su Yu replied with a smile: "Xiaoxue just said that since the debate is endless, it is better to give a time limit. Whoever can make Fenglei Pavilion more powerful or expand its power within the time limit will be the Saint of Fenglei Pavilion."
The time is set at five years. Whoever can lead Fenglei Pavilion to make greater contributions and expand its power after five years is the new saint.
"You shouldn't have come."
It was difficult to make a decision for a moment. Lord Lei waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then his eyes stayed on Xiao Xue and Feng Qing'er.
That kind of hatred cannot be hidden. Feng Qing'er, who has the dual attributes of wind and thunder, came to Fenglei Pavilion for training, which was also a choice.
He fell into deep thought for a moment. Lord Lei saw Feng Qing'er lowering her head and thinking for a long time without responding to him.
Not only is there a powerful force behind Feng Qing'er, but more importantly, Feng Qing'er's time in Fenglei Pavilion is enough for her to gain more supporters.
"Don't worry, I have already chosen her training ground for her. As long as you give a little help, others will think you are generous. As for other subsequent matters, I have arranged it. As long as she steps out of the East Pavilion, the plan will be official.
start."
Feng Qing'er wasn't sure if this was Xiao Xue's truest thought. Feng Qing'er could not see through Xiao Xue's seemingly innocent appearance.
He frowned slightly and his tone became more serious.
Some people are already worried about Feng Qing'er. I am afraid that only Feng Qing'er would dare to do this to neglect Venerable Lei.
"What do you think?"
The man burst out laughing, his laughter extremely arrogant.
Feng Qing'er did not stop having any contact with those who supported her.
As soon as Feng Qing'er opened the door of the room where she lived, these words came from the dark corner.
You can even start the plan now. For such a partner, Feng Qing'er glanced at him with an extremely disdainful look.
"Okay, let's start taking action as planned."
After Feng Qing'er finished speaking, the man quietly left the room.
A butterfly landed on Feng Qing'er's index finger. A breeze came and the butterfly slowly flapped its wings and flew towards the wider nature.
There were incomprehensible thoughts in Feng Qing'er's eyes. Perhaps only she knew what she was thinking deep in her heart at this time.