Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 763 Four Years Later (2)
As soon as she appeared, she was immediately forced to ask by the elders: "Saint, tell me, who do you think we say is right?"

Zhi Ran squinted at the ten elders who were talking, and said with a sneer, "I just entered the meeting hall, I don't know what you are talking about, how can I know who is right and who is wrong."

Zhiran went straight to the central seat, put up her dress, turned around and sat down, her movements were clean and neat, showing the aura of a superior person.

"Speak!"

Zhiran looked wantonly at the thirteen elders sitting next to her. Over the past few years, Zhiran has transformed from a powerless little saint to a person who can influence the elders' decisions.

The Eighth Elder took a step forward and explained: "There is a strange phenomenon in the back mountain. The Sixth Elder suggested that the Holy Maiden should consult the heavens and observe the celestial phenomena."

Zhi Ran frowned and looked at the Sixth Elder.

The Sixth Elder straightened his back, and said confidently: "An abnormal appearance from heaven must be a warning from heaven."

Zhiran sneered, "Oh, really? What do you think?"

The sixth elder looked at Zhiran with some precautions. After four years of contact, he didn't think Zhiran was a talkative person.

"Naturally, ask the Holy Stone for instructions and find out the secret."

The corners of Zhiran's mouth curled slightly, and she said sarcastically: "Is it you who said something about the secrets? As far as I know, the saints of the Feng clan asked for instructions on the secrets, and it was only when the Feng clan encountered a life-and-death event that they did so." , some saintesses have never even asked for a heavenly secret once in their entire lives."

The Sixth Elder flinched in embarrassment, then straightened his waist and said, "Why is this the same! This time is different."

With a playful smile on the corner of Zhiran's mouth, she said contemptuously, "What's the difference?"

Asking for instructions from the holy stone and discovering the secret is not the same as the previous identification of the owner of the holy stone. Only a drop of blood on the finger is enough to identify the owner of the holy stone.

But Tan Tianji takes painstaking efforts, and after taking painstaking efforts, people will be extremely weak and cannot recover within a day or two.

If someone wanted to harm her at such a time, it would be a breeze.

For this reason, Zhi Ran would never agree with the Sixth Elder's effort to explore the sky with a single word.

So far, she still doesn't understand why the saintess can find out the secrets, but she has seen the hands of the saintesses in the past, and she knows that this is consuming her own vitality, which is extremely detrimental to her lifespan.

"This is a major matter related to the survival of the Feng Clan, you just don't want it!" The Sixth Elder and the people in her faction all looked covetously.

Zhiran glanced at the Eighth Elder and asked, "Do you all mean that?"

The Eighth Elder shook his head violently, and refused, "How is this possible? Landslides are a normal and natural phenomenon. How can it be said that it is a strange phenomenon!"

The Sixth Elder argued, "Why is it a natural phenomenon? We, the Feng Clan, have lived here for hundreds of years. It has never happened like this before."

The Eighth Elder said contemptuously: "Don't see it too strangely, even if you haven't seen it before, you have at least read the book! It's written in the book."

The Sixth Elder rolled up his sleeves and made things difficult for the Eighth Elder.

"Tell me clearly, what does this mean?"

Zhiran rolled her eyes and reprimanded lightly: "What's the matter, are you planning to fight in front of me?"

The Sixth Elder looked back, glared at Zhi Ran fiercely and said, "Don't help the Eighth Elder just because she belongs to you."

Zhiran smiled inexplicably and asked back: "Which of your eyes sees that the eighth elder belongs to me, and which eye sees that I am helping the eighth elder."

The Sixth Elder scolded coldly, "If you want people not to know, you must do nothing yourself."

Zhiran rebuked casually: "I'm sick!"

The Sixth Elder blushed immediately, as if he wanted to argue with Zhi Ran.

The First Elder moved lightly, stood in front of the Sixth Elder, and said in a deep voice, "I don't agree with the Saintess so casually spying on the secrets."

The Sixth Elder got anxious and shouted: "Why is this so casual!"

Zhiran looked at the Sixth Elder amusedly, and asked with a slightly cold look: "Why does the Sixth Elder insist on me getting a glimpse of the secret? Do you want to take the opportunity to murder me?"

The Sixth Elder's expression froze, his brows were furrowed, and he retorted loudly: "How is this possible, Holy Maiden, you'd better think it through before you say such groundless words."

The second elder, who had been silent for a long time, frowned lightly, and then said to Zhiran: "The sixth elder said well, the saint is not young now, and it is better to pay attention to some words."

Zhiran's mocking eyes passed over the second elder.

They want to kill her wholeheartedly, does she still want to show good looks to these elders?

"Is there anything else? If not, let's go!" Zhiran got up and said lazily, not wanting to waste any more words.

Although the Six Elders were not reconciled, they couldn't keep Zhiran's footsteps.

In the end, behind Zhiran's back, the clumsy girls repeated the old saying: "Feng Yuyan's marriage should have a solution!"

Zhiran turned around sharply, with a hostile expression on her face.

She has told these old guys more than once that it doesn't matter if they try to trick her, but if she touches her sister, don't blame her for being rude.

Zhiran laughed back angrily, and said, "You want my sister to marry someone? Yes! If my sister wants to marry, I will marry Feng Feiyu."

Zhiran was also frustrated, and it was the first time she faced this problem head-on.

The Sixth Elder jumped anxiously and said: "How is this possible, what right does Feng Yuyan have to marry Feng Feiyu?"

Zhiran snorted coldly, "As long as she is my sister, my sister will either not marry, or marry Feng Feiyu if she wants to marry, you can figure it out for yourself!"

Feng Feiyu is the most outstanding man among the men of the Feng clan.

Zhi Ran saw him countless times, but couldn't help but sigh every time, such a man is really God's favorite, his facial features are perfect and impossible to be picky, and his temperament is natural.

The most important thing is that he has a very calm temper and doesn't fight or grab.

The daughters in the boudoirs of each family are interested in marrying him, but Feng Feiyu is not at all complacent, and treats everyone indifferently.

There is another very important reason why Zhiran dared to say such a thing, that is, she knew that Feng Zhen had a crush on Feng Feiyu.It's just that Feng Feiyu hasn't moved, so Fengzhen's marriage has been delayed.

The third elder snorted coldly, and said viciously: "You really think your sister is a treasure! You must marry Feng Feiyu, I advise you to give up this heart, otherwise, you are going to let your sister marry you!" If you are an old girl, you will never get married!"

Zhiran looked at the third elder with disgust, but was not quick to talk.

The grievances between her and the third elder can also be mentioned when the third elder kidnapped her and killed and injured many clansmen along the way.

No matter whether she was the saintess of the Feng clan, she couldn't hide the fact that her clan members were killed or injured in order to bring her back.

"Third Elder, don't think I don't know, your Feng Yue'er also likes Feng Feiyu."

(End of this chapter)