"Didn't the young Patriarch already decide, what else should I choose?" The young man asked strangely.
"Master, I don't know something. Mr. An Yun went to Zitian Prison with Master some time ago and unfortunately died. I just received the news before I left." Goatee replied.
"What, An Yun is dead, haha, An Yun is dead." The young man was startled for a moment, and then he laughed happily.
"Cough, cough, Mr. An Yun is your cousin." Goatee coughed twice and reminded.
"Oh yes, yes, cousin An Yun is dead, how could this happen, why did cousin An Yun die like this, oh" The young man woke up, no matter what An Yun said, he was his cousin. Knowing the bad news, I should be extremely sad, how can I laugh, and laugh so smugly. So he quickly put away his smile, pulled the corners of his mouth down, and howled dryly a few times, looking like he wanted to squeeze a few tears, but he was so happy, how could he cry.
"Well why don't you cry when you get back." This clumsy acting, even the goatee can't stand it anymore, and I feel goose bumps all over my body.
"Well, let's go back and cry again. If An Yun dies, wouldn't I be very hopeful to become the Young Patriarch?" Anyway, there were no acquaintances nearby, and the young man didn't bother to howl anymore, and said with bright eyes.
"This generation in the clan is thin. Those who are of the same generation as the son are either too old or too young. The son is indeed the most hopeful." Goatee nodded and said.
Hearing his answer, the young man was even more overjoyed, and he couldn't even hide it.
"However" But immediately, Goatee added hesitantly, "The family found a young man a few days ago, who is about the same age as the young master."
"Ah, what young man?" The young man asked worriedly, his smile faltering.
"I heard that they are descendants of your third uncle who lived in exile." Goatee replied.
"My third uncle, didn't he cut off contact with the family a long time ago and turned against each other?" The young man was slightly startled.
"That's what I said, but you also know that because of what happened back then, the head of the family has always felt guilty towards your third uncle. Now that he finds his descendants, he will inevitably look at him differently." Goatee said.
"Oh?" The young man frowned.
"But you don't have to worry too much, son. Although that person's aptitude is not bad, but he has been living abroad for many years, so it is inevitable that his aptitude will be wasted. His cultivation level is far from comparable to your son's. Moreover, your third uncle turned against the family back then and hurt several family members. My son, the elders hold a grudge against him, even though that man has returned to the family, he is still unpopular, so he shouldn't pose any threat to you." The goatee comforted him again.
"That's good, that's good." Hearing what he said, the young man was somewhat relieved, and said with resentment, "When I become the young Patriarch, I won't be restricted by the clan rules anymore, and I can still use it." Clan master, when the time comes, let's see how I deal with Gu Fenghua."
Thinking about the selection of the young patriarch in the clan, he was not interested in continuing to stroll outside, so he hurried back to the inn excitedly, and returned to the clan as soon as the morning dawned
Sleeping very soundly at night, Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen didn't get up until the sun was high. After washing and having breakfast, the two headed to the City Lord's Mansion led by the Lin family father and son. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com