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This clarification was still the same old tune. Many tribesmen knew what happened, so everyone remained silent.

After a long while, someone in the crowd finally spoke up: "Young clan leader, the clan has its own rules. Even if Wang Qiqiao goes too far, there are clan rules to deal with it. Why don't you hold a clan meeting to punish him? If you abuse the privileges given by the clan, you can do whatever you want. It is unfair to deprive the tribesmen of their income, and I think it will be difficult to convince the public. "

These words resonated with many people and they started shouting.

"Yes, this is too much!"

"Yes, the clan rules are not for show. Wang Qiqiao broke the clan rules. Why didn't he ask the clan elders to open a ancestral hall to judge, and privately deducted spiritual rice and training materials? I cannot agree with this approach."

"The resources in the clan are unified and allocated by the clan, so that everyone can be treated fairly. If the young clan leader deducts the supplies that should be distributed if he doesn't like anyone, then the Wei family will become the clan's arbiter, and I'm afraid everyone will be It’s time to be a cow or a horse.”

Whenever issues involving their own interests are discussed, the clan members appear to be very united. This is certainly due to the public opinion consequences caused by the Wang Qiqiao incident, but it is also related to the fact that Wei Yongyuan has repeatedly reduced the fees of the clan members in recent years.

Ever since they got connected to the hidden sect, the Wei family has to provide cultivation materials every year as a reward for the other party's protection, and these cultivation materials are collected from the clan members.

Since then, the tribesmen have been allocated far less materials than they contributed, which has created a strong conflict of interest. Therefore, the tribesmen are dissatisfied with the current distribution method and believe that the clan has embezzled the tribe's materials.

Due to the long-standing grievances and Wei Yongyuan's inability to govern, the clan members hope to take this opportunity to force Wei Sizhe to promise to change the current distribution method. At the worst, they must give the clan elders the right to distribute part of the materials, so that it can be more transparent. .

Facing the excited tribesmen, Wei Sizhe's back was dripping with cold sweat.

The right to distribute materials is a top priority related to the status of the clan. Not to mention him, even Wei Yongyuan dare not give it away easily. If he is forced to agree today, he may be beaten to death by his father with the sole of his shoe tomorrow!

Wei Sizhe was riding a tiger and found that there was no solution, so he had to say to everyone: "Everyone, this matter is of great importance. I'm sorry that I can't agree to it. Why don't you ask my father to make a decision tomorrow after he comes out of confinement? Let's end this matter today. I’ll let you know when there’s news tomorrow!”

After saying this, Wei Sizhe walked away, planning to take Chu Yang and the others away before everyone could react.

"Stop him, don't leave!"

Before Wei Sizhe could reach the door, someone saw through his thoughts and yelled to stop him.

The people surrounding the door reacted instantly and blocked the door one after another, blocking the way out.

Wei Sizhe's figure gradually stopped, and finally stood in front of the human wall, saying in a deep voice: "You really want to block the road?"

The person at the front was a thin man with a beard. Hearing Wei Sizhe's coercive questioning, he shivered instinctively. However, with the support of the people behind him, he mustered up the courage to stand up straight. , it seems that he is not planning to give way.

Chu Yang stood behind him and felt that this scene was too ridiculous, very similar to the drama of seizing power and position in the TV series.

This meeting hall is the Jinluan Palace, Wei Sizhe is equivalent to the weak emperor, and the clan elders are the powerful ministers who control the government. As for these clansmen, they are the kind of petty officials who tend to be in favor of others.

"Uncle, it's so miserable."

The two sides faced off for a long time with no result, so Chu Yang had to help Wei Sizhe think of a way.

After a while, Chu Yang suddenly had a plan and used the sound transmission technique to say to Wei Sizhe: "Uncle, just read what I say and make sure that the clan elders don't dare to force you anymore."

Wei Sizhe turned his head in surprise and heard Chu Yang continue: "Medicine is Qi, fire is God, and natural breath transports Kun..."

Chu Yang didn't say much, just a few words. What made Wei Sizhe a little confused was that these few words had no deterrent effect at all.

With the idea of ​​treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Wei Sizhe slowly turned around, took a deep breath and said: "Medicine is Qi, fire is God, and the natural breath returns to Kun!"

Hearing this sentence, everyone in the hall was confused. What kind of poem was Wei Sizhe reciting? Could it be that he was confused by anger?

Different from the clan members, after hearing these words, several clan elders and disciples who knew alchemy skills all stared blankly, seeming to find it very incredible.

Wei Sizhe saw their expressions in his eyes and felt that these words were indeed effective. He couldn't help but continue to read with excitement: "The fire foot is only because of its full vitality, and the second appearance of the sun is in front of us."

Wow!

This sentence was even more shocking than the previous sentence. After hearing this, the clan elders jumped up from their chairs as if their buttocks were burned by fire.

Wei Sizhe subconsciously took a few steps back, thinking that the clan elders were going to take action against him, but this time he had other ideas.

After the clan elders jumped up in anger, their faces became gloomy and ugly. They kept making eye contact with each other, as if they had something important to confirm.

Wei Sizhe then relaxed his guard and exhaled the breath that was in his throat.

However, there was a storm in his heart. He really didn't expect that these few words would be so powerful and actually frightened these experienced old guys. Could it be that this is some kind of magic spell?

However, this was not the time to think about this. Wei Sizhe took the opportunity to ask: "Uncle Sixth, can we leave?"

Among these people, Wei Qinzhi calmed down the fastest. At this time, he no longer had the previous dimness. His cloudy eyes shot out a beam of brilliance, as if he wanted to see through Wei Sizhe.

Unfortunately, Wei Sizhe's cultivation was not low either. Under Wei Qinzhi's powerful pressure, he calmly put his hands behind his back, revealing a confident look of control.

After staring at each other for a while, Wei Qinzhi finally retracted his gaze and waved to the people at the door, saying: "Let the young clan leader leave."

The change in the address made everyone sensitively aware that the situation had changed. Although they were still a little unwilling, the clan elders had spoken, and everyone had to obey and slowly made way.

"Goodbye!"

Wei Sizhe had the upper hand in momentum, and he didn't have much good feelings for these old men who joined forces to oppress him. After casually bowing, he took Chu Yang and others out of the meeting hall.

On the way back, Wei Zirui asked Wei Sizhe excitedly: "Dad, what did you mean by those words just now? Why did you scare those old people from the old family... so pale?"

Wei Sizhe also wanted to know this question. After hearing his son's question, he pretended to be calm and said: "If you want to know, ask your cousin."

Seeing that his father had no intention of explaining, Wei Zirui approached Chu Yang again and laughed: "Cousin, you really showed your power today! That slap made my blood boil, especially the way you dealt with Wei Yuchen, it was so cool. I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. From now on, I will recognize you as my idol. However, before becoming your fan, can you tell me what my father meant by those words?"