C21 Argument

"From now on, you are the Dong Clan's Patriarch!"

Dong Qizheng's words stunned everyone in the ward, including Dong Wen Feng.

When he returned, Dong Wen Feng was already mentally prepared to receive the position of Ren Family Lord, but he did not expect to do it so quickly!

Everyone had different expressions on their faces. Some were surprised, some were indifferent, and some were angry.

Dong Bicun's expression was terrifyingly gloomy. As he tightly clenched his fists, he didn't even feel the fingernails digging into his flesh.

"Grandfather, don't joke around, I don't even know anything about the situation of our family, how can we take care of the Ren Family Lord! This matter should still be decided from a long-term perspective. " Dong Wen Feng shook his head and rejected.

"That's right, old man, this matter isn't urgent. Take care of yourself first."

"Old Gramps, Wen Feng just returned from the army, so you have to give him time to get used to it. If you let him pick up the Ren Family Lord hastily, it will grow."

For a moment, many people in the crowd objected.

Dong Qizheng looked coldly at the crowd and let out a cold snort. The noise instantly dissipated and the room became frighteningly quiet.

"What, I've just been in the hospital for a few days, is it hard to speak?!" All of you dare to object now?! " Dong Qizheng glared at the crowd.

Dong Qizheng had been the leader of the Dong Clan for many years. Even though he was already at the end of his life, he was still a god-like existence in the hearts of the crowd.

Hearing his reprimand, the crowd trembled slightly, and they didn't dare to breathe too loudly.

Dong Qizheng glared at the crowd, looked at Dong Wen Feng and said softly: "Wen Feng, grandfather knows that it is a bit rushed to let you pick up the Ren Family's master. But you also know that grandfather's body is no longer able to continue working."

"But you don't need to feel any pressure, this is the backbone of the family. With them assisting you, you guys will get started very quickly. I don't believe that a mere family background like this can beat my grandson!"

In truth, Dong Qizheng was not so anxious to let Dong Wen Feng take over the position of Ren Family Lord, but what happened this time, caused him to have no choice but to speed up his progress. What if one day, he completely lost his life, and the position of Patriarch caused a whole family to split into pieces, that was definitely not what he wanted to see.

Seeing Dong Qizheng's resolute expression, Dong Wen Feng could only helplessly nod his head and reply: "Alright, I'll listen to grandfather."

"Hahaha, this time it's my good grandson." Dong Qizheng laughed out loud. He swept his eyes across the crowd and said, "Alright, it's settled then. We'll convene the Assembly of the Successor Disciples in two days!"

"I don't agree!" Dong Bicun could not tolerate it, he clenched his teeth and roared.

Dong Qizheng's face was sullen, he stared at Dong Bicun coldly. The latter panicked for a moment, then calmed down and stared angrily at Dong Qizheng. Just like that, the two of them froze.

"Purgatory, don't be like this. Speak properly to the old man if you have anything to say."

"Second Master, the old man has just recovered. His health is not good, don't piss him off."

Someone in the crowd advised.

"Talk properly?! Have you considered my feelings?! After all these years of toiling for the family, have I ever said anything?! " The more Dong Bicun spoke, the angrier he got, and he glared at Dong Qizheng as he spoke.

"Dad, I'm not asking for anything else, I just want you to be fair with me. If you're like this now, I won't accept it!"

The old man let out a long sigh. He had thought about it before, passing the position of Patriarch to Dong Bicun.

The result made him very disappointed!

It was more than enough, it was insufficient to open it!

This was his evaluation of Dong Bicun.

Logically speaking, this should not be considered low. To be able to protect such a large foundation of the Dong Clan was not something that an ordinary person could do.

But Dong Qiizheng was very ambitious. He started his career from scratch and built a huge foundation for himself. The Patriarch he wanted was able to bring glory to the Dong Clan. It was a pity that Dong Bicun was not it.

As for Dong Wen Feng, Dong Qizheng had been paying attention to him the entire time. Dong Qizheng was aware of all the things that Dong Qizheng had done in the army.

The various qualities that he displayed were what Dong Qiizeng wanted, thus, the position of Patriarch unquestionably fell to Dong Wen Feng.

However, these words were not suitable for Dong Bicun to say. After all, this was Dong Qizheng's personal opinion and there were no standards to consider. If the other party knew about it, he would be even more unwilling.

"You will. I can understand the resentment in your heart." After all, Dong Bicun had worked hard for the Dong Clan all these years, and he felt guilty about that.

"Let me ask you, if your brother is still alive, does this position belong to him?"

Dong Bicun naturally would not argue with a dead person, he nodded and said: "If Big Brother is still alive, this position will naturally belong to him, but that does not mean, this position should belong to Wen Feng."

"Alright, since you said so, let me ask you, how did your brother die?! If you do this now, will you be able to face your big brother?! " After Dong Qizheng finished speaking, he coughed twice.

Dong Wen Feng immediately patted Dong Qizheng's back. Facing this scene, Dong Wen Feng knew that it was inappropriate for him to say anything, and could only watch from the sidelines.

Dong Bicun was speechless, his brother had died because of him, and on this matter, he truly owed Dong Wen Feng.

However, it was impossible for him to give up the position of Patriarch just like that!

"Dad, it's true. Big Brother died because of me, but the position of the Clan Head is no small matter. I can't just sit by and watch. The position of the Clan Head of the Dong Clan will be given to a little kid!"

I don't need you to worry about me. I'm not discussing with you today, I'm just informing you, if you agree, we are still father and son. If not, you can leave now, and from today onwards, we will break off all ties! " Dong Qizheng said without a doubt.

Dong Bicun's face immediately turned red, he was so angry that his entire body was trembling, he never thought that the old man would be so decisive! He gritted his teeth and was about to walk outside. Just as he was about to take a step out, he hesitated.

He had wasted all his years of hard work with this single step! Everything had been taken advantage of by that brat Dong Wen Feng!

Furthermore, after leaving the Dong Clan, he was not worth a single cent. He no longer had his former glory!

However, standing here like this, he felt that he was losing a lot of face. In the future, when he was in the Dong Clan, how would he be able to raise his head!

Just as Dong Bicun was hesitating, a few people walked out from the crowd and stepped forward to pull him.

"Bai Kun, what are you doing? "Seeing that you've angered the old tutor, hurry up and apologize."

"If we can't write two Dong Clan members down in one go, then we're family. Why do we have to be like this?!"

"I'm not talking about you. The old man has his own considerations for his successor. If you're unhappy, you have to endure it. After all, that's your father!"

With these stairs, Dong Bicun naturally did not persist any further. He looked at Dong Qizheng, and said in a low voice: "Dad, what happened just now, I was wrong. Please don't be angry."