Senior Brother, Stop It, You Are A Villain!

Chapter 3.2

Therefore, Feng Shao quickly gave up his plan to train Ye Chen and supported Lu Qingyuan to prevent the third lineage from being overwhelmed by Ye Chen.

Even though Lu Qingyuan had some opinions about herself, she still had a strong sense of belonging to the sect.

Feng Shao believed that if she was the one to manage the third lineage in the future, she would continue to contribute to the development of the sect.

As for Ye Chen, Feng Shao was not sure what impact this “son of fortune” would have on the sect. Whether it was positive or negative, whether it would strengthen the sect or make it decline, Feng Shao could not be sure. But Feng Shao would naturally pay attention to this time bomb.

He had always known that Ye Chen was bold and reckless, and he also knew that he was prideful and arrogant, but Feng Shao never expected that he would suddenly pick on himself at this moment!

Before Feng Shao could speak, some disciples angrily spoke.

“What are you? What right do you have to object?”

“Eldest brother has devoted all his energy to the Sect until he dies. No one is more suitable for the position of the Son of God than him!”

“There are so many strange things these days, no one dares to come out!”

……

Amidst the scolding, Ye Chen looked at Feng Shao with a relaxed and contented expression.

He looked at Feng Shao without blinking and said with a half-smile.

“Senior Brother Feng, you have been in the half-step Gold Core for 30 years, and you have not entered the Gold Core yet. The aptitude is obviously inferior. My Taiwei Sect is also a famous and decent sect in Dongzhou. Do you think you are worthy of the position of Holy Son with your aptitude?”

As soon as this remark came out, it was like lighting a powder keg, which aroused the anger of the disciples.

However, Feng Shao waved his hand, and the audience fell silent in an instant. Although the disciples were aggrieved, since the senior brother told them to be quiet, they could only be quiet. This was not fear, but a show of respect.

Looking at Ye Chen’s cynical eyes, Feng Shao smiled slightly and said lightly.

“Junior Brother Ye is right. But Junior Brother Ye thinks, who is more suitable for the position of Holy Son in Taiwei Sect?”

Ye Chen smiled confidently, raised his head, and said.

“This junior brother is not talented. After five years of entry to cultivation, he is now in the realm of Innate. It is expected that in another year, he will be able to set foot in the realm of Gold Core! I don’t know if he can compete with Brother Feng with this qualification for the position of the Holy Son?”

When the guests from other sects heard the words, they immediately started discussing.

After six years of cultivating Taoism, he would be in the Gold Core realm.

This kind of aptitude was considered outstanding in the entire upper domain, not to mention in their Dongzhou.

With such qualifications, he was indeed qualified to be a second-rate sect’s holy son like in the Taiwei Sect, and it could even be said to be more than enough.

But the problem was that everyone knew that Taiwei Sect was just a low-level sect before, and it was gradually promoted to a second-rate sect through Feng Shao’s efforts.

That was to say, if there was no Feng Shao, one wouldn’t even know if there was a Taiwei Sect, let alone the position of Holy Son!

Therefore, the canonization of the holy son of Taiweizong was not so much an honor, but a reward for Feng Shao’s merit!

But having said that, if such qualifications were not even qualified to compete for the position of the Holy Son, then it was a bit unreasonable!

Many guests, who had a relatively ordinary relationship with Taiwei Sect, opened their eyes wide and watched the farce with great interest. They were very curious about what choice the head of Taiwei Sect would make. After all, one of these two was a hero of the sect and the other was a genius!

Under the attention of everyone, Feng Shao spoke.

“Whether Junior Brother Ye is qualified or not, Senior Brother has no say. This matter still depends on the Master’s will.”

With that said, Feng Shao cast his eyes on Qing Yangzi.

However, Feng Shao saw hesitation flash in Qing Yangzi’s eyes, and he seemed to be having a hard time making a choice!

Feng Shao was startled at first and then calmed down after a while. He bowed to Qing Yangzi and spoke.

“Master, Junior Brother Ye Chen, who is under the third uncle’s lineage, intends to compete for the position of Holy Son, please lead us, Master.”

After a pause, Feng Shao turned his head and said to Du Yuanxi, who was sitting on the chair on the high platform.

“Please also ask the third uncle to guide me.”

In fact, the moment Ye Chen appeared, Du Yuanxi couldn’t help scolding this little apprentice in his heart.

The position of Holy Son was obviously given in recognition of Feng Shao’s contributions to the Sect over the years, unlike other Sects where only the disciples with the best aptitude were appointed as Holy Sons.

If it wasn’t for the special occasion, she would have been reprimanded long ago.

Hearing Feng Shao’s question at this time, Du Yuanxi couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She knew that Feng Shao’s question was actually giving her third lineage a step down and at the same time asking what her uncle’s position was.

Du Yuanxi was not a fool, of course, she knew what to do, so she said.

“Nephew Feng, my apprentice does not know the heights of the sky and the earth and acts recklessly. I really did not fulfill my responsibility as a Master. You don’t have to take what he said…”

Before Du Yuanxi could finish speaking, Qing Yangzi said.

“Shao’er, since that’s the case, you should have a game or two with Nephew Ye Chen, so as to block the mouth of the world.”

Feng Shao looked at Qing Yangzi in disbelief, and then at Ye Chen.

At this moment, he found that Qing Yangzi’s luck gradually turned orange, while Ye Chen’s purple luck had a hint of gold…

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