"No, Xixi's matter must be resolved as soon as possible. I will take her to see a psychologist in the afternoon." Luo Qingyin muttered, and felt puzzled by Chen Xixi's bold style.

Chen Xixi's previous personality was not like this. Although she was a little naughty occasionally, she couldn't do such a bold thing.

It is probably nothing once or twice, but if there are too many this time, I can't guarantee that there will be no problems like this time.

After Chu Lingyun finished washing up, Luo Qingyin took him to the back garden and practiced Baguazhang well.

Although her talent is much worse than that of Shinohara Chixue and Shinohara Chihuan, it is quite good.

After just a few days of cultivation, coupled with the constant actual combat with the two sisters Shinohara Chixue Shinohara Chihuan, her progress was also very obvious.

On the other side, in the old house of the Oriental Family, Dongfang Wenyuan sat above the house.

On the left and right sides of him were three old men, and behind them were three young men with extraordinary temperament and sword-browed eyebrows and star-like appearances.

In addition, there were many people sitting in the entire hall, including young and young, about twenty.

Their age ranges from seventy or eighty to over twenty years old, but everyone exudes the aura of a warrior.

The lowest level of high cultivation is also in the dark energy period.

These people are all direct descendants of the Oriental Family, and they also represent the absolute power of the Oriental Family.

Today, the purpose of bringing these people to the house and gathering together is very simple, and I just want to win a seat as the heir of the family head.

"Boss, we feel very sorry for Haoran's death. I didn't expect that I would leave like this at a young age. It's really not worth it!"

At this time, an old man with a big belly shook his head and said.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that, but there is no feeling of heartache in his eyes, but instead it can make people feel a sense of joy that is hard to hide.

Dongfang Haoran is dead, and the heirs of the next generation of the head of the family will definitely fall on the generation of grandson.

In other words, among the grandchildren present, there are opportunities to obtain the status of heirs, including his grandson.

As he finished speaking, another thin old man with age spots couldn't help but stand up and said, "Lao Wu said it right. Haoran's departure is really a pity. If he gave him some more years, he would definitely be able to enter the extreme state. If he dies at this time, he is really jealous of the talent."

As soon as these words came out, another old man with snow-white hair and still looks tall and burly. He stared at Dongfang Wenyuan tightly, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, but it's a pity, but since the person is dead, should he choose a new successor? What do you think?"

The three of them and Dongfang Wenyuan are brothers of the same mother.

The old man with big belly and poop is named Dongfang Wenjia, and he is in charge of about one-fifth of the property and power of the head of the family.

The name of the age spot is Dongfang Wenyu, and it also controls one-fifth of the property and power of the entire Oriental family.

As for the last burly old man, he was called Dongfang Wenbing, who was the second.

The old house of the Oriental Family is similar to an ancient imperial palace, and only the head of the family and the heirs of the head of the family can live here.

Other side-siding groups need to settle down in other places according to the rules, and only when the family encounters major events can they return.

So, when they heard the news of Dongfang Haoran's death, they rushed back in a hurry.

However, it was because the incident happened too urgently, and coupled with the news of the intentional blockade of the Eastern Family, even they only learned about Dongfang Haoran's death, and they did not know the real cause of his death.

In fact, they didn't care how Dongfang Haoran died.

The only thing they care about now is who will be the position of the heir of the suddenly vacant family.

Because under such circumstances, the grandsons of any family actually have the opportunity to compete for this throne, and no one wants to give up. Everyone is eager to try.

After hearing the three of them, Dongfang Wenyuan grinned a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

But Dongfang Qiming, who was standing beside him, was so angry.

His only son is not cold yet, and these relatives in the same clan are actually eyeing the position of the heirs, completely ignoring the affection of his family. This is indeed heartbreaking.

He always abides by the etiquette of his younger generations in his daily life and dares not make any mistakes in the slightest.

But now, he finally couldn't help it. Dongfang Qiming stood up directly, glanced at the three old men in front of him one by one, and said in a deep voice:

"Uncle II, Uncle III, Uncle III, Uncle III, Uncle III, are you too much? Haoran's corpse is not cold. You are not only asking the murderer, but you are only thinking about your own interests. Are you the elders like this?"

As soon as his voice fell, Dongfang Wenyuan, who was sitting on the chairman, suddenly snorted coldly and scolded him sternly: "Qi Ming, how do you speak? These are your elders and your uncles. Be respectful when you speak."

Dongfang Qiming was slightly stunned, gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, look at them, how could they look like an elder?"

"Shut up, is it your turn to speak here?" Dongfang Wenyuan interrupted him directly, and his burning eyes slowly swept around the faces of the three old men.

"Second, third, fifth, have you all finished talking? Is there anything else to add? If there is one, I'll say it at once."

The three of them thought that Dongfang Wenyuan had something to say, but under such circumstances, no one was willing to retreat at all.

This opportunity is really something I want, and once I miss it, I will regret it.

So, the three people with ulterior motives couldn't help but look at me. I looked at you, hoping that the other party could jump out first and test Dongfang Wenyuan's bottom line first.

Finally, Dongfang Wenbing was the first to be unable to calm down, stood up and said loudly:

"Boss, we have nothing to add. I just hope that today, you can select a family heir from the grandchildren of our old guys fairly."

Speaking of this, all the young men in the house, from thirty years old, subconsciously raised their chests, like proud peacocks, showing their determination as much as possible.

"Haha!" Dongfang Wenyuan smiled softly, his deep eyes swept across their faces one by one, and he said slowly: "Do you think they are suitable for family heirs?"

"Of course." The three brothers replied in unison.

Dongfang Wenyuan shook his head gently and smiled faintly: "It's a pity that I don't think they are all qualified."
Chapter completed!