The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1008 Solve My Confusion

It was obviously a very calm gaze, but it seemed to carry an innate sense of oppression in their eyes, which only made them dare not breathe.

It made their restless mood gradually calm down, but what is hidden under the calmed down mood is worry, fear, or other emotions, which only they know.

"Well, before I get down to business, let me introduce myself first, in case someone doesn't know who I am."

As soon as these words came out, all the people present cast their eyes on the ground, not knowing whether Liu San was dead or alive.

They heard about what happened yesterday. It is said that Liu San offended the young master who just came back, but they only thought it was a rumor. After all, they hadn't heard anything about Liu San's punishment, but they didn't expect it to be true.

This Liu San usually has eyes on the top of his head, but he is so blind that even the young master doesn't know.

And what the young master said, the one with the clear connotation is Liu San.

Leng Wuyou stood in front of everyone, facing them, her body was straight and straight, but inside her seemingly thin body was a powerful force that made people dare not look directly at her.

"I'm Leng Wuyou, the youngest Seventh Young Master of the Leng family, the trash you once called, and now the Spirit King." Leng Wuyou's voice was neither soft nor heavy, but it had a strong texture, as if hitting everyone's chest In their hearts, let them remember the three words Leng Wuyou.

Leng Wuyou, once a waste material, now a superpower.

How despised, ridiculed and despised she was in the past, but now she is so unattainable and dare not be blasphemed.

All the people present were shocked by the aura of Leng Wuyou, and they all stood there and stared blankly.

"I just came back, and I heard that the recent reputation of our Leng family in the imperial capital seems to be not very good. Can anyone explain these things to me? I am really curious how the reputation of the Leng family has become what it is today. It’s like this.” The sudden change of words made the atmosphere freeze instantly.

Those people were originally shocked by Leng Wuyou's aura, but when they heard this, their bodies stiffened, their pupils trembled violently, and their hearts tightened suddenly, as if they were tightly grasped by a big hand, making them Their breathing was a little difficult, and their faces were pale.

Among these people, a dozen or so people stood up all at once.

They are the old people of the Leng family, and they have been staying in the Leng family since the beginning of the decline of the Leng family. During this period of time, they have naturally heard the gossip of the Leng family, and they naturally know why these things have turned into this way. It's all the work of these new servants.

To them, Leng's house is equivalent to their home, and they naturally don't want to see their home being maliciously slandered, so they have clashed with these new servants more than once.

I don't know how to report these things all at once, but they are so small that they can't handle this group of newcomers at all.

They blocked them directly, preventing them from reporting the news, and they could only watch helplessly as the Leng family's reputation was gradually tarnished by them.

Now someone has finally noticed, and this person is the Seventh Young Master they admire.

At this moment, they seemed to have found their backbone, stood up one by one, and began to reveal everything they knew.

The first one to speak was Ci Yan. He stepped forward and walked out of the crowd, his eyes fell on Wu Hui very precisely. His face was full of anger, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

Stretching out his finger, he pointed straight at Wu Hui. Wu Hui, who was shrinking his head like a quail in the crowd, felt that he was being pointed at. He raised his head tremblingly, and met Ci Yan. Eyes that spew fire.

His heart trembled, his calves trembled, and he almost fell to his knees. He turned sideways to avoid the finger, but no matter how he moved, the finger pointed straight at him.

(End of this chapter)