I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

Many people gathered at the Luolun family's permanent residence in Mei Jing.

There were clan members who had attended the closing banquet of the fighting competition, as well as family elders and family members of the clan who rushed to Mei Jing after learning that the clan leader was injured.

In recent years, the Loren family has been equivalent to the royal family in the province in Medes, and is even quite respected in the entire southwest region.

This time the clan leader and future heir were humiliated, and the clan was in an uproar and was shocked.

Although Lorenzo had issued a gag order, no one dared to tell what exactly Lorendel said.

But there were so many people watching the beating that day, and no one was a fool. Even if the girl was drunk, she couldn't have chosen so accurately, and just picked these two people, so there must be some inside story.

Therefore, the clan elders and people with some status came to explore the situation and understand the specific situation.

Luo Lunye finally recovered after three days of treatment. He could still speak while lying on the hospital bed, but what he said was definitely not good.

He fainted at the time. Although he heard other tribesmen talk about Lorenzo's attitude, he didn't think it was a big problem. Lorenzo wanted to save face and kept his mouth shut.

So he roughly told the story to his family compatriots who had just come to Meijing.

After he finished speaking, everyone started chattering and quarreling, expressing their strong resentment and condemnation for Lorendel's behavior of flouting the clan leader's rules and beating her fellow clan members.

One by one, as if they had been beaten, they patted Luo Lunye on the shoulder, beat their chests and stamped their feet in solidarity with the enemy...

"The clan leader has suffered this time. You are so worried about the clan, but you still suffered from this misfortune. It is really wronged."

"You're an ignorant girl, and her lord has got you used to behaving erratically!"

"How dare you violate family ethics and violate women's rules? It's simply lawless!"

"She is an illegitimate child. Giving her a certain right to choose is already extremely tolerant. Do you really think she is a noble daughter?"

"Even if you don't look at it, whoever is a serious noble with a title asks to marry her, don't they all want to get her back as a personal favorite."

"We should convince the lord to let her enter the clan's women's house. If any daughter in the family doesn't put the interests of the family first, why should she be special!"

"That's right, the old earl's two illegitimate daughters also entered the Clan Women's House."

"But the old earl has eight or nine daughters, but the lord only has two..."

Seeing everyone's excitement, Uncle Lorenzo, who was the senior one present, patted the table.

"That's enough for you to say. Laurentelle has made a lot of contributions to Medes and our Laurent family over the years. It's understandable to be proud. But it's really wrong to hit someone."

"Besides, it's up to the lord to decide whether to enter the clan's women's academy. He has been promoted to the rank of divine general in recent years, and it will be difficult for him to have children in the future. He must love every child."

After what he said, everyone calmed down.

"Seventh Master, if the general wants to have an heir, what rank must the woman reach?" asked a clan member who didn't understand much.

Master Qi sighed, "At least Tianliu, be careful and reach Tianba."

When he said this, everyone sighed, let alone women, not many men reached Tianba.

What's more, there are very few women who have reached Tianba, and they are all powerful. Whether they are willing to give birth to monkeys is still a question...

Practitioners are good at everything, but they are more limited in this regard. It is easy for both parties to have children at the upper and lower levels, otherwise it will be very difficult.

Therefore, many qualified cultivators in the empire get married relatively early, or take in some lovers as personal favors when their ranks are not high, so that they will not regret having few heirs when they reach high ranks.

Lorenzo, for example, always suppressed his rank. He married Tang Li at the age of twenty-three, and only entered the heavenly rank at the age of twenty-six after giving birth to a child.

"Alas, speaking of which, the lord has fewer heirs." The tribesman sighed.

"Haha, it's better than the other divine generals, who don't even have children."

Oh, yes, Su Mucheng from the state religion, Bai Jingyan, the lord next door, and General Tasril...

After saying this, everyone laughed.

Lorenzo is pretty good...

"Ahem, I'm off topic, let's not talk about this."

Master Qi knocked on the table, "So I said that when he comes later, you should pay attention to what you say and express your demands reasonably. You still have to listen."

"Uncle Qi's words are quite pleasant."

A sudden deep male voice sounded in the room, and Lorenzo's figure slowly emerged in the air.

Everyone fell silent and hurriedly gave up their seats.

Although eight years have passed, the lord has not aged. Instead, he has become younger due to his promotion, returning to his appearance when he first entered the heavenly realm. The people of his age are somewhat envious.

"I don't have much time. To make a long story short, Del and Yina will not enter the clan women's hall. They are still young and there is no need to discuss this matter for three years." Lorenzo sat down and made his decision directly.

When Luo Lunye heard this, he suddenly felt uncomfortable. When the lord came in, he didn't comfort him as the leader of the clan, let alone explain the matter of Lorendel's beating. Instead, he defended his two illegitimate daughters...

Other elders and tribesmen also had some thoughts in their minds. Lorenzo was too strong.

Even though he is a divine general now, without the support of his family, how could he have secured the position of lord back then.

A bold elder said: "Isn't three years too long? Most women in the empire will settle down by the age of sixteen or seventeen."

Lorenzo sneered, "In a truly powerful family, most women will delay getting married for several years, so there is no need to be so eager."

"Then how can it be the same? Those ladies you mentioned are all noble ladies, how can they compare?" Luo Lunye felt unhappy and said angrily.

Some older elders also echoed, "Sooner or later, someone will be someone's personal favorite. It's better to decide on a suitable candidate early. They are both cultivators. It will not be good for the heirs if they are late."

"Yes, Dai'er has already reached the eighth level this year, and Yina has also reached the seventh level. The two of them are very capable. It would be better to give birth to more children with potential, otherwise in two years..."

"So our Lorenzo family has no talents, so we have to rely on them for survival?" Lorenzo sneered, "You are really ambitious."

Seeing that he was unhappy, everyone fell silent again.

Luo Lunye thought for a while and asked the family member next to him to take out a pamphlet.

"Lord, we understand your feelings, but you are the leader of your clan first, and then your loving father. Clan rules cannot be broken, otherwise it will be unfair to other female clansmen."

"It's fine if they don't enter the clan's women's academy. But they must choose outstanding children as soon as possible to rely on in the future. This is a list of powerful children from the younger generation of the family. If you choose, our elders can make arrangements early."

"In addition, if they give birth to offspring with high potential, they will also be your grandchildren, which will only be a good thing for you."

After he finished speaking, the room was silent.

After all, he is the clan leader. This is forcing the lord to make a decision, but it does make sense...

Lorenzo laughed angrily.

His usual gentleness faded away, and his whole person became dark and cold, and his ice-blue eyes showed indifference and coldness.

Everyone suddenly felt that the room had become a little colder, and even their breathing was a little chilly. They inadvertently lowered their heads and found that the floor and wooden handrails were actually covered with a layer of white frost...

The man at the head seat was leaning back in his chair with cold eyes. He held hands with his fingers and crossed one leg. He looked casual but exuded supreme majesty, as if he were a high-ranking god.

Under his gaze, everyone's heartbeats jumped up and down, and tension and fear erupted uncontrollably, making people panic and want to kneel at his feet.

Is this the pressure of a divine general?