C311 What a coincidence

Feng Ming's words infuriated the old man.

The old man was an elder of the Yue Clan, and could be said to be one of the most respected members of the Yue Clan.

This kind of old man regarded the Yue Clan's benefits more highly than anything. But now, this self-proclaimed thirteen year old brat actually said such words!

What did he think of the Yue Clan as? Was he able to pick the young miss of the Yue Clan as he wished?

The old man was so angry that his face turned ashen.

"I don't care how you came in, and I don't care if you want to snatch the ball. I only know that the ball ended up in your hands. As long as you know this, it's fine. Since no one admits it, then this old man will …"

The old man was interrupted by another female voice.

"Tenth Elder."

The female voice sounded cold and had a hint of gentleness to it, causing people to feel as if a cold spring was slowly flowing down their mountain.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously followed the source of the voice.

The person who came was Yue Tang, who had just gotten off the Cloud Tower not long ago.

Perhaps it was because of the scene of today's betrothal, Yue Tang was wearing a long fiery red dress. The corners of the dress danced lightly in the wind, as if there was a flame dancing in the air.

Such a person was naturally beautiful.

At this moment, the eyes of over a thousand martial artists flashed with a sense of obsession. The entire scene suddenly became quiet.

Under the watch of these warriors, Yue Tang slowly walked forward and finally stopped in front of Feng Zhi and the rest.

She first sized up Feng Zhi and the others, then turned to the old man, "Tenth Elder, you don't need to ask, in the end, who received the embroidered ball, I saw …"

As she spoke, her gaze once again swept across Feng Zhi and the others. She didn't know who she was looking at, but it was as if everyone was looking at her.

This gave Feng Shu, who had the least guts, a fright.

Then, a sentence was squeezed out of her mouth.

"It's not me, I'm a girl! No!"

No one had thought that Fengshu would say such a thing.

Feng Zhi and the others paused for a moment, then couldn't help but burst out laughing. At the same time, the face of the Yue Clan Elder and the people behind him darkened.

Even the person in question, Yue Tang, couldn't help but purse his lips.

After a long while, Feng Zhi finally stopped laughing with great difficulty, used her index finger to wipe away the tears she was laughing in, then patted Feng Shu's shoulder and said: "Don't worry, even if the Yue Clan takes Feng Ming away as their stronghold master, they would absolutely not take you away, haha!"

In the end, Feng Zhi was unable to hold back and laughed for a while.

When she finally stopped laughing, Feng Zhi realized that other than themselves, everyone else was looking at them with that silent and furious gaze.

Thus, she showed everyone what it meant to stab her friends three times at a critical moment.

"Alright, alright. You've scared our little sister. We're all beautiful girls and there's a gender gap. Don't look for us. It's just the four of them. Anyway, they all touched that ball …"

With that said, Feng Zhi took a big step back.

Feng Jiao, Feng Ye, Feng Qi and Feng Shu, who had said those words earlier, also followed and retreated to Feng Zhi's side.

If someone who didn't know about them saw this, they would probably think that they were hiding from bandits and bullies!

This caused the expressions of those from the Yue Clan to darken even more.

As for Long Yan and the other three, who were deliberately distancing themselves from the group, they immediately felt a sense of being abandoned.

This time, the first two to speak out were Feng Ming and Feng Lin. They looked at each other and said in unison: "We are still too young, please show mercy!"

She even hid behind Feng Zhi, afraid that someone would actually try to snatch them away and use them as a stronghold master.

In the end, only Long Yan and Feng Lai remained.

Long Yan glanced at Feng Lai, then strode in front of Feng Zhi, hugged Feng Zhi and kissed her lightly on the hair, "I'm her woman, don't look for me!"

Not only were his actions domineering, his words were also extremely domineering.

The onlookers were dumbstruck.

So it could actually be like this!

Many people felt that they had gained some sort of understanding.

The Yue Clan member's gaze immediately fell on Feng Lai who was standing alone.

Then, under everyone's attentive gazes, he walked to Feng Zhi's side as well. Standing at Feng Zhi's other side, under Long Yan's gaze, he placed a hand on Feng Zhi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, I am also her …"

The members of the Yue Clan and the thousand odd warriors all watched with their eyeballs about to fall out.

What was going on? Under broad daylight, he had forcefully robbed a civilian's daughter … No, two men fighting over a woman?

Moreover, it actually involved the Yue Clan's Eldest Young Miss in her recruitment?

On the other hand, Feng Zhi couldn't help but raise her hand to rub her forehead.

These two, why were they making a ruckus?

If one were to say who the most depressed person right now was, it would definitely be Long Yan.

He stared unwaveringly at the hand Feng Lai was holding onto Feng Zhi's shoulder. If his gaze could turn into reality, then Feng Lai's hand would probably have burnt a hole in his line of sight.

Aside from being powerful, the dragon race had another distinct characteristic: their possessive desires were especially strong.

Whether it was for his own people or for his own things.

To Long Yan, since he and Feng Zhi had spoken sincerely, then Feng Zhi was someone who he would work hand in hand with for a long time in the future. How could she allow others to covet him?

Even though he clearly knew that Feng Lai was Feng Zhi's blood brother and had heard his misleading words, Long Yan could not help but look at Feng Lai with a sharp gaze.

So why would Feng Lai be afraid of him? He even shot him a provocative look.

Everyone...

Could it be that all of them had ten thousand Divine Beasts surging in their hearts?

This was obviously the young miss of the Yue Clan trying to get engaged, so what? But now, it was the two of them trying to fight each other?

That Yue clan's Tenth Elder angrily snorted, "This old man doesn't care about the relationship between you two. In short, in the end, it was you who received the embroidered ball, and that is my Yue clan's young miss's future husband …"

Yue Tang who was watching coldly from the sidelines raised his hand lightly before he could finish his sentence, "Tenth Elder."

The Yue clan's Tenth Elder immediately shut his mouth.

Obviously, Yue Tang had a lot of prestige in the Yue Clan.

Yue Tang thought about the words that the God Operator she worshiped had said to her previously. She didn't believe that a match made in a silk ball could be decided by fate, but now, she was beginning to believe it.