And all three women knew that Yunfei was not as depressed as he seemed.
Not to mention that the three children's current strength has soared, but Jinya, who can't walk yet, now has several spiritual weapons hanging on her body.
It's not just the children, it's also on them.
Sound-transmitting jade, body-protecting robes, a hairpin that actively attacks, and a bead string that can withstand a single attack.
Boots that increase speed, and a headgear that allows you to fly.
Belt and purse for storage.
If Yun Fei hadn't done all the tricks to cover up his splendor, they would have been glowing from head to toe.
Who would have thought?
The simple and elegant little silk flower on the head of an ordinary housewife is a magic weapon.
Not one of them could be afforded by the Mies family. To buy any of them, they would have to empty their treasury.
So if they are really poor one day, they can just take whatever they have and sell it, and they can live a life without worries about food and clothing.
Just taking something out without the strength, it’s not necessarily a blessing or a curse.
…………
Soon, the family competition began.
Also today, the clan elders announced the news of the change of family head.
In fact, it was just a formality. With the high profile of Hualin and Ike, everyone knew it yesterday.
Many people who disagree in their hearts dare not show their dissatisfaction in front of others.
Yunfei was quite calm. If it weren't for Jin Sheng to bully those people reasonably, none of his family would have participated in today's family competition.
The last time he had the power of the head of the family, he acted for personal gain.
A new competition rule was arranged, and then he resigned so suddenly that Hualin couldn't change it even if he wanted to change it today.
At this time, the chief elder of the clan announced on the stage: "Today is the three-year family competition of the Mies family.
There are new rules this year, no longer one-on-one, but three stages, level one, level two, and level three!
One person defends the ring, but with equal strength, everyone can choose to go on stage to attack.
They are all their own children, and they have to compete to the point where they are not allowed to kill or seriously injure their opponents. "
If this happens, the masters in the clan will intervene to stop it.
Yunfei didn't want to let Jin Sheng relieve his anger today, he just wanted to let him relax.
As for revenge, there are still days ahead.
He was abused mentally and physically at the beginning, and now of course he has to repay those people in the same way. Merely abusing the body may not be enough to relieve his hatred.
You know, physical wounds can be healed, but mental injuries cannot be healed.
No one has entered the three arenas yet.
Anyone with a brain knows that the later the night, the better. Otherwise, if you are exhausted, how can you survive until the end?
But soon the great elder said the next rule, "Those who successfully defend the ring three times can come down and rest first."
But the recovery of spiritual power is so slow, even if you come down to rest, you will not be able to exert your heyday strength when you go up again.
Therefore, it is obvious that the first to win is the first to suffer, so of course everyone chooses to wait and see for the time being.
At this moment, the first person of the three arenas ushered in.
"Oh my God, is that the eldest young master of the family? Didn't I hear that he was just tested last month and is a loser? How did he get into the second-level ring?"
"Hush, I want to call you Uncle Joaquin. He is no longer the head of the family. If the new head of the family hears it, you should be punished."
"Did Jin Sheng stand on the wrong stage? Even if he can practice, he shouldn't go to the second level, right?"
Even the presiding elder frowned and said, "Jin Sheng, get down quickly, this is not a place to play."
Five-year-old Jin Sheng is short and thin.
At this moment, he had a small face and saluted the elder seriously: "Hello, Grandpa Elder, I'm not here to play. The first ring guard in the second-level arena, let me come."
"Are you sure? Although the clan does not stipulate that those with low strength cannot enter the high-level arena.
But since you have chosen to enter an arena that does not match your strength, you have to bear the final result, whether it is injury or whatever.
Because you are young and ignorant, Grandpa Elder will give you a chance to repent and step down. "
When the great elder said this, his eyes moved from Jin Sheng to Yun Fei, who was calm in the audience.
Obviously, he wanted to remind Yunfei to take his son down quickly to avoid an accident, and Du Miao could not be saved.
But Yunfei only sat in the viewing gallery, and even the faint smile on his face did not change.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Jin Sheng insisted again. The great elder could only sigh secretly and announced, "The guardian of the second-level arena is Jin Sheng Mies.
Anyone who wants to challenge him can take the stage now. "
Jin Sheng looked at Ike in the crowd and said provocatively: "Brother Ike, come on, haven't you been calling me trash before?
I think you can't even win against a loser, right? "
"Haha, listen, what is the little loser talking about? He actually said that I can't beat him? Do you think it's funny?" Ike's body began to sway when he laughed.
It was obvious that he really found it funny.
Several people around him also laughed loudly at this moment.
"Hahaha, it's so funny. Master Ike is the most talented child in this generation of the family, but a loser dares to say such nonsense."
"Could it be that you still think that your father is the head of the family and we will let him go?"
"Children who don't overestimate their abilities can't get their strength by talking big."
"Haha, since my brother invites me like this, as a brother, how can I refuse?"
Ike Mies stepped onto the second stage with a wanton smile.
He looked at the little bean-like Jin Sheng and couldn't help but taunted: "Brother, look at how frail you are. Brother, I'm really afraid that I'll knock you off the stage with just one finger.
Don’t cry too ugly then!
Otherwise, if you kneel down and clean your brother's shoes now, would you please forgive me for once? "
Hearing these words, Jin Sheng didn't even raise his eyelids. He just silently pulled out a wooden sword from behind and assumed a fighting posture.
Ike, I don't know where he learned this habit. He spends his whole day either forcing people to lick their shoes, forcing them to lick their dog's food, or kneeling down, drilling their crotch, and other humiliating ways. He is not innovative at all.
Everyone on stage and off stage laughed like crazy when they saw Jin Sheng pull out a wooden sword.
Some people even became unsteady due to laughter, and their whole bodies shook violently, requiring support from people next to them.
That's right, I'm talking about Ike's father, Mr. Waring Smith.
Facing the ridicule from all directions, only Yunfei and his wife and children could still sit still.
Ike even sarcastically said: "It seems that uncle is really in despair.
The head of the family is not even willing to buy a better sword for his younger brother. If he had abdicated earlier and made way for someone more worthy, maybe our Miss family would have become a wealthy family by now. "
Yunfei:......
I hope this kid’s face won’t hurt too much from being hit in the future.
(End of chapter)
