Chapter 4157 Who Is Going to Be Trampled to Death?

"If my estimate is correct, the inheritance of Emperor Shengfeng is more suitable for female inheritors! If it is passed on to a son, the effect will be greatly reduced!"

Yuanfeng said: "Let me guess again. Right now, Shengfeng City must have many powerful enemies! If the inheritance of the Emperor Shengfeng is greatly reduced, the entire Shengfeng City may be threatened by powerful enemies, and there may even be annihilation." What a disaster! Because of this, Emperor Shengfeng refused to choose his own son, and struggled to find a better successor!"

"This... this, this, this..." Great Elder Shengfeng was stunned for a moment, and was instantly at a loss for words.

The old guy widened his eyes and looked at Yuanfeng in infinite surprise.

It was as if looking at a genius doctor, pointing out the root of the disease in Shengfeng City in a few words.

From the reaction of Great Elder Shengfeng, it can be seen that all of Yuanfeng's speculations are completely correct.

"Careless... We are too careless..."

The Great Elder Shengfeng slapped his forehead, and said with great self-reproach: "Emperor Shengfeng has been nirvana many times, and there has never been an accident! Even me, all the high-level officials of Shengfeng City have never thought that the emperor will fail to nirvana..."

"We all stubbornly believe that as long as there is no Nirvana inheritance, the emperor will be fine! We never thought that the emperor's stubborn refusal to inherit is actually a long-term consideration for the whole family!"

At this point, the attitude of the Great Elder Shengfeng has completely changed, and he kept bowing his hands and apologizing to Yuanfeng.

"This old man looks down upon you with blind eyes... If you hadn't hit the nail on the head with your words, both the old man and the senior management of the Holy Phoenix City would still cling to their original ideas..."

Elder Shengfeng has already realized his mistake.

Obviously, Great Elder Shengfeng and all the higher-ups have fallen into a mindset.

They believed that Emperor Shengfeng would definitely leave the inheritance to his own son.

Therefore, as long as there is no Nirvana inheritance, it means that Emperor Shengfeng has no Nirvana failure, and everyone just needs to continue to wait.

However, the structure of Emperor Shengfeng is countless levels higher than them.

Just when they thought that Emperor Shengfeng would keep the fat and water from flowing into the fields of outsiders, what Emperor Shengfeng really considered was how to leave his inheritance to the right people as much as possible, so as to resist powerful enemies and protect the ethnic group!

Therefore, at this moment, Yuanfeng pointed out the key point, which immediately made Elder Shengfeng ashamed and ashamed.

"Okay, I won't say more polite words!"

Yuanfeng said: "I am also a member of the Phoenix Clan, and I can sense that the ancestor's call also came from the Holy Phoenix City, which means that we are from the same lineage, so there is no need to see outsiders!"

"Yes, yes! We are a family!"

Elder Shengfeng quickly said: "Your Excellency, please follow me into Shengfeng City, go to the temple, and meet the emperor!"

"Please lead the way!" Yuanfeng said.

"Please! Please!"

Elder Shengfeng grinned, and then, he did not forget to nod to Chen Xiaobei and Fan He: "The two young masters are also distinguished guests! Please come with me, I will treat you well!"

Afterwards, the Great Elder Shengfeng greeted Yuanfeng and flew towards the Cangwu tree.

Fan He, who was following behind, couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "This old guy, he really turned his face faster than turning a book. He was arrogant and rude just now, but he is so enthusiastic in a blink of an eye!"

"There is another mystery in this!" Chen Xiaobei smiled convincingly, thinking farther than Fan He.

"Please enlighten me, my lord!" Fan He was stunned, and looked at Chen Xiaobei very curiously.

"Yuanfeng said just now that the most suitable successor of Emperor Shengfeng is a woman!"

Chen Xiaobei raised his eyebrows, and said: "In the Holy Phoenix City, the number of female phoenixes may not be too many. In seven years, even if the emperors of the Holy Phoenix choose one by one, there should be results!"

"You mean, all the female phoenixes in the Holy Phoenix City are inappropriate!?" Fan He said.

"That's right!"

Chen Xiaobei said: "Everything, this old guy changed his face on the spot and wanted to take Yuanfeng to the temple, in fact, just to see if Yuanfeng is a suitable successor!"

"I see!"

Fan He is very smart: "Yuanfeng said just now, maybe she can help solve the problem completely!"

"right!"

Chen Xiaobei said: "The ancestor of Yuanfeng came from Shengfeng City, and this ancestor has a great connection with the Pansheng clan! The point is, Yuanfeng was born from the Pangu ancestor!"

"There are innumerable connections among them, which give Yuanfeng a uniqueness that other Phoenix clans don't have! Therefore, Yuanfeng has a great possibility and is the most suitable inheritor"

"Haha! No wonder the old guy changed his face immediately!"

Fan He grinned and said: "If Yuanfeng obtains the inheritance of Fengsheng, he will become the next emperor of the Holy Phoenix, how dare the old guy be negligent! Yuanfeng's value has skyrocketed, and even the two of us have risen with the tide!"

Phoenix Temple!

Chen Xiaobei and Fan He were outsiders, so they stayed outside the door.

Yuanfeng followed the Great Elder Shengfeng into the temple, which proved that Chen Xiaobei's speculation was correct.

Just wait for Yuanfeng to be inherited, and the overall situation can be officially finalized.

"Damn! Where did the bitch come from, dare to say that we are not the best inheritors!"

However, at this moment, three luxuriously dressed figures came out of the temple cursing, with obvious anger on their faces.

Chen Xiaobei and Fan He looked at each other, and immediately recognized each other's identity.

That's right!

These three people are the three sons of Emperor Shengfeng!

The eldest son Feng Yangwu, the second son Feng Yanchu, and the third son Feng Chitian!

The impact of Yuanfeng's arrival on the three of them is self-evident!

As a biological son, after waiting for seven years, he was told that he was not the best inheritor. This kind of blow is indeed not small.

At this moment, Chen Xiaobei and Fan He understood their feelings very well, and they both looked away, not to provoke them.

However, the three uncles were full of anger and had nowhere to vent their worries.

"What the hell are you two? Are you also allowed to set foot in the Phoenix Temple?" Feng Chitian approached with grinning teeth, as if anger was about to burst out of his eyes.

This little son has always been favored by Emperor Shengfeng and has a very temper, most people don't pay attention to him at all.

Following closely behind, Feng Yangwu and Feng Yanchu also approached.

These two elder brothers did not intend to stop the younger brother, but instead put on a posture of supporting the younger brother.

Obviously, the three of them were all worried that Yuanfeng would become the next emperor of the Holy Phoenix, so they didn't dare to provoke Yuanfeng, holding back their will-o'-the-wisp anger, and they wanted to spread it all on Chen Xiaobei and Fan He, two outsiders!

"We are Yuanfeng's friends! The Great Elder invited us here!" Fan He stepped forward and said neither humble nor overbearing.

"So you are friends with that bitch! Both of you deserve to die!" Feng Chitian roared, gnashing his teeth.

"Third brother!" Feng Yang Wu said in a deep voice: "Be careful with your words! Don't offend the future emperor!"

"The future emperor?"

Feng Chitian said angrily: "It's best for her to get her mother's inheritance, otherwise, I will definitely let her go around! And these two ants will also be trampled to death by me!"

While speaking, Feng Chitian stared fixedly at Chen Xiaobei and Fan He, his killing intent exploded!

Undoubtedly, Feng Chitian and his two older brothers both possessed the realm of a one-star saint king. In their eyes, Chen Xiaobei and Fan He were just two ants!

Hearing this, Fan He couldn't help but swallowed, not daring to reply at all.

However, at this moment, Chen Xiaobei slowly looked sideways, faced Feng Chitian head-on, and asked coldly, "Who are you going to trample to death?"