A wonderful life through the 1970s

Chapter 188 The Xiao Family’s Decision



Chapter 188 The Xiao Family’s Decision

Xiao Zhentian glanced at the senior executives in the conference hall and slowly said, "No matter whether Senior Lan and his men can handle Qianyun Sect or not, we must firmly support them. After all, it was for our Xiao family that the seniors got into trouble with Qianyun Sect, and we absolutely cannot sit back and do nothing."

No one spoke out against Xiao Zhentian's words.

Xiao Changlin said fiercely, "Those families have stretched their hands too far. After this incident, if they stretch their hands again, I will chop off their hands."

Xiao Changgui sighed and said slowly: "Although Qingyun Town is not big, it is enough to accommodate the development of our five major families. But people are always greedy. We have never fought for anything in the past. We wanted to develop Qingyun Town together, but it seems that others don't think so!"

The third elder has always been steady and rarely speaks, but he spoke at this time.

"What do you think? Can we choose to rely on Senior Lan and his forces? They are so powerful at such a young age. It is definitely not something that ordinary forces can cultivate. I think it is not a loss to rely on them."

Xiao Zhentian and other senior executives all looked at the third elder Xiao Changan.

When I realized it, I felt that he was right. They were just a small family, and getting the protection of a big force was the best choice.

Every time the young people from these families go to participate in the sect election, isn't it because they hope to have better training resources in the sect and to receive the protection of their master?

Now Senior Lan and his team are in the Xiao family and are cooperating with the Xiao family.

Regardless of whether they have any background behind them, what they offer now is enough to make them surrender.

Xiao Zhentian looked at the senior leaders in the conference hall, "Does anyone have any opinions on the Third Elder's proposal? If you have any objections, you can raise them."

The Great Elder looked at everyone and saw that no one objected. He then said, "Clan leader, we have no objection to the forces that are attached to Senior Lan. It's just that we don't know what sect or holy land they are, and we don't know if we are qualified to join. It would be better to find a chance to find out."

Xiao Zhentian agreed, "Okay, since everyone has no objection to being affiliated with Senior Lan, I will find time to talk to Senior Lan about the situation. If they agree, then we will be a vassal force of Senior Lan and his forces in the future."

Lan Xiyue and Jun Yanqing are still unaware of the Xiao family's decision. Lan Xiyue is talking to Jun Yanqing about Xiao Xuan's progress in cultivation.

"This Xiao Xuan is indeed the son of luck. His dantian has been repaired for only a few days and he has already established the foundation." Lan Xiyue exclaimed.

Jun Yanqing glanced at Lan Xiyue, "Xixi admires him? Is it possible that my cultivation talent is not as good as his? My current cultivation has broken through to the middle stage of the Spiritualization Stage. Xixi, do you want to praise me too?"

Lan Xiyue found Jun Yanqing's awkward look somewhat amusing, "Why are you arguing with a child?"

Jun Yanqing pulled Lan Xiyue into his arms and rubbed her neck aggrievedly.

"Xixi is only nineteen years old, not much older than him. But I am indeed older than you two."

Lan Xiyue was stunned for a moment when she heard Jun Yanqing say this. She had indeed forgotten her age.

Seeing Jun Yanqing was so concerned, he quickly coaxed her, "Ayan is not old at all. Only someone like you is attractive. In my eyes, Xiao Xuan is just a child, not mature enough. He is not my type. I only have Ayan in my heart and eyes."

Jun Yanqing curled the corners of his lips where Lan Xiyue couldn't see. He liked being favored by Xixi, and no one could take Xixi away from him.


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