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Chapter 2111

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Looking at the Sect Elder who was still trying his best to quibble.

Ye Qing Luo's face was still calm, her lips curled into a faint smile.

That calm look.

It formed a sharp contrast with the exasperated Sect Elder.

Ye Qing Luo tilted her head and smiled faintly: "Sect Elder, don't you think that the excuse of 'jealousy' is too far-fetched? All the guests here can see clearly that I, Ye Qing Luo, have never thought of inheriting Three Springs Sect. From the beginning to the end, today's succession ceremony was single-handedly created by me for Little Yu.

"You were obviously exposed on the spot that you are not a descendant of the Ye family, that's why Eighth Young Master came to replace you!" The Sect Elder roared.

Ye Qing Luo snorted coldly: "If I want to be the Patriarch of Three Springs Sect, why should I not wear the attire specially made for me? Why would Little Yu wear the attire of Three Springs Sect and appear here? "

After a pause, she asked: "Or does the Sect Elder think that I have the ability to predict the future?"

"You …."

The Sect Elder was speechless as he stared at Ye Qing Luo with a steely expression.

Ye Qing Luo placed one hand on his shoulder.

Her slender body only reached Ye Fengyu's shoulders.

However, her aura was extremely powerful.

She squinted her eyes, that sinister smile on her lips was extremely treacherous.

"What? Could it be that the Sect Elder is really going to insist that I can predict the future? "

The minute Ye Qing Luo said that, everyone present couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Yes, Ye Qing Luo's words were reasonable.

She didn't wear the attire specially made by the Old Grand Master.

Obviously, she had no intention to inherit the position of Patriarch.

From the beginning to the end, she had been planning for her brother.

In comparison, it was obvious that the Sect Elder wanted to control the Three Springs Sect.

It was obvious that he was an ambitious elder of the sect.

"You …. You two siblings deliberately colluded! Who doesn't know that Eighth Young Master only listens to you? What's the difference between him and you being the Patriarch? "

The Sect Elder stubbornly refused to let Ye Qing Luo go.

"He's only fifteen. He's not old enough to be crowned, and he's not qualified to inherit the position of the sect leader!"

The sect elders racked their brains and finally grasped the most important point in the rules of inheriting the position of the sect master.

A complacent smile appeared on his face. "If you were a descendant of the Ye Clan, it would be logical for you to inherit the position of the Clan Leader when the Clan Leader died in an accident. But when the previous Sect Leader was alive, he had no intention of nurturing the Eighth Young Master. If he inherits the position at this age, I'm afraid the future of the Three Springs Sect … "

He stopped talking.

However, everyone understood what he meant by the words he didn't finish.

The Old Ancestor's expression also became solemn.

The Sect Elder stroked his white flowery beard and looked at Ye Qing Luo complacently: "According to the rules of succession, before Ye Feng Yu reaches the age of twenty, he has no right to inherit the position of Sect Master!"

He thought that after extinguishing all of Ye Qing Luo's hopes.

Ye Qing Luo would definitely be flustered.

But, looking at Ye Qing Luo for some time.

The corners of Ye Qing Luo's lips curled into a strange sneer.

The Sect Elder's heart trembled.

Could it be that Ye Qing Luo still had some tricks up her sleeves?

Ye Qing Luo placed her hands on Ye Feng Yu's shoulders and pushed him towards the direction of the crowd.

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