Everyone looked over in the direction of the voice.
An Shaobin muttered softly, "Second Uncle."
An Chengbei is a fused simulated robot with dust on his armor. He had previously led people to chase An Shaochen and Pei Huan.
Unfortunately, Pei Huan was too cunning and managed to dodge it.
The crowd parted, An Chengbei looked up, and his scrutinizing gaze fell on An Tianming.
Their eyes met, and after a few seconds of stalemate, An Chengbei was the first to look away.
He took long steps and spoke with reason and logic.
"Senior An, even if the acting clan leader nominates himself, there are still certain procedures to follow.
“I don’t know what the rules were a thousand years ago, but the Cang Yan Family can’t be so hasty and careless at this moment.
“After all, this concerns the family’s rise and fall, and the warriors’ future.
"Moreover, my father, the current clan leader, made it clear before he went into seclusion that my eldest brother would serve as the acting clan leader, and no one else could replace him.
"At least, there shouldn't be any changes before he comes out, otherwise it will be difficult to explain.
"Right, big brother?"
When he said the last sentence, he turned to look at An Chengnan with sharp and sarcastic eyes.
This look made An Chengnan shrink his neck, and suddenly he found that what An Chengbei said seemed to make some sense.
If the old man comes out and finds out that he has casually given the position of acting clan leader to someone else, he will be severely punished!
So he suppressed his excitement, lowered his head and kept silent.
An Tianming looked at An Chengbei with interest.
"You seem quite capable, but why didn't your father give you the position of acting clan leader when he went into seclusion?"
He was really confused. If the current acting patriarch was any decent, he wouldn't have had such an idea now.
The key point is that he can't lift the tofu with a hemp rope!
But this question directly touched An Chengbei's sore spot.
Everyone around was shocked. Everyone knew that this question was a taboo in front of An Chengbei.
This ancestor really dares to ask!
An Chengbei pursed his lips and squeezed out a word almost from between his teeth.
"My father has his own considerations. This is not something I can speculate on."
An Tianming looked at him, and anyone could see that this man was obviously much more capable than An Chengnan.
There's no reason to choose a dumb one over a good one!
Could it be that the clan leader is also unreliable? !
Suddenly, an old voice sounded in the crowd, neither too loud nor too soft, neither too hasty nor too slow: "Because he wanted to go to another planet to establish his own sect, and his father found out."
As soon as these words came out, An Tianming's eyes suddenly became sharp. An Chengbei instantly felt his mental power surge, and he actually felt the mental pressure from the other party directly.
An Tianming shouted, "Don't you know the An family's ancestral precepts?!"
An family motto: Never leave the eighth planet!
Of course, if an individual wants to leave, it is not impossible, but he must first leave the family.
An Chengbei's mental strength surged, but before he could speak, the old voice said coldly, "How could he not know? But he is unwilling to accept it.
"I don't want to stay on such a remote planet for my whole life, but I also don't want to leave my family and fight on my own, so I want to have the best of both worlds.
"An Chengbei, it's better not to be too greedy. At least keep some bottom line."
The man hugged his chest, and in his drooping hands he held a strange-looking, broken lamp that showed some signs of age.
The string of the lantern was a bit long, and it swayed as his body swayed intentionally or unintentionally. The sound seemed to have a smooth rhythm that had gone through vicissitudes of life.
An Tianming glanced at the man and didn't pay much attention at first, but when his eyes fell on the lamp, he suddenly froze.
With surprise in his eyes, he raised his head and looked at the man again.
The man snorted slightly from his nose and turned his head away, as if he was angry or sulking, but it was unclear who he was directed at.
An Tianming suddenly raised his head and laughed heartily, waving his hand proudly: "Everyone, please disperse first. We can discuss this matter later."
The thunder and lightning that had been so powerful before suddenly stopped.
The crowd that was stagnant here also began to move obediently.
An Chengbei led his people away with a sullen face.
It is indeed not appropriate to defend these things in public.
Before leaving, he glanced at the man who had exposed his scar and recognized him as Master Fantu.
A transcendent figure who can enter and leave Cang Yan freely but does not belong to Cang Yan.
This person has always been mean and harsh, but he also has some abilities.
The family relies on him for many things, so no one dares to offend him, even his father has to be a little respectful of him.
After what he said today, I can only swallow my anger for now and settle the score later.
Ye Feng looked at the time and found that the earliest spaceship he had booked was about to take off.
Only two hours left.
The destination of the spacecraft is Hawanda City, which is also the city closest to the gray sky zone and belongs to the first planet, the Imperial Star.
Now it's time to head to the spacecraft landing point.
An Shaobin asked from the side: "With that X?"
Ye Feng thought about it and nodded without saying anything else.
An Shaobin directly threw the key of his hover car to Wu Fu: "You guys drive Ye Feng and..."
He paused when he thought of that person, turned his head and chose to skip directly, saying: "You go ahead, I'll go get something from my master and then come back to you."
He saw that Ye Feng was still drinking a mental strength recovery potion and thought that his internal injuries had not yet healed completely. He wanted to find Master Fan Tu to ask about Ye Feng's injuries in detail and ask for more potions to keep in reserve.
As he walked back, Young Master An thought sourly that even if that person could go with Ye Yi, he would be too seriously injured to drive the hovercraft.
Humph, no matter how impressive you are, you still have to ride in his car in the end!
Over there, An Tianming came up to Master Fan Tu and said with a low laugh, "Junior brother, is that you?"
"It's not me!" Fan Tu replied unhappily, turned his head away, and stuffed the broken natal lamp directly into An Tianming's arms.
The two of them were talking in secret, but An Tianming laughed out loud and walked forward to put his arm around Fan Tu's shoulders.
"How could it be so ugly? It scared me. I didn't recognize it unless I looked closely..."
"ugly?!"
Fan Tu was a little furious and glared at him. Seeing that there was no one around, he didn't dare to yell, "You still know what is beautiful and what is ugly?!
"You lie down comfortably, but do you know how hard it is for me to hide?
"Every once in a while, I have to repaint from head to toe, calculating how to add wrinkles, trim hair, dye gray hair, and every few decades, I have to replace my skin..."
An Tianming was puzzled: "Why not connect to the robot? Wouldn't that save trouble?"
Fan Tu was a little irritable, almost getting angry: "I don't want to, okay?"
“Okay, okay!”
An Tianming quickly changed his tone and said, "Master said that our missions are different. I am responsible for obeying the call of duty, and you have to delve into various technologies and keep up with the times.
"If we all lie down for a thousand years, completely disconnected from the world, and become useless when we wake up, what else can we do?"
"Okay, okay, you don't need to say that. I'll let you do all the easy work anyway."
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