"The Young Sect Leader Election starts now!"

A middle-aged man, standing in front of the six candidates, shouted loudly into the crowd of black oppressors.

The scene immediately fell silent, and the staff who maintained order began to line up and keep quiet according to the roster of monks who were qualified to vote.

The organizational ability of the White Lotus Society is naturally not bad, there are nearly 100,000 people in the square, and the monks who are qualified to vote have already gathered together according to the area where they are located, and they will first go up to vote in batches according to the area.

Two other staff members stood behind the candidates, already in place, and under the huge wooden planks, they had pasted white paper and marked areas in straight lines, and they carried out the counting of votes.

One of them holds an identity token in his hand and prepares to read out the message received on the token. Friars, who could not come to the site to vote, voted for one of the six candidates by sending a message. The other person holds a pen and will mark a dot on the white paper of the wooden board to indicate a vote according to the candidate who has voted remotely in his corresponding area.

On-site voting, remote voting, and two voting methods at the same time, which is new and interesting.

The monk who voted on the spot, according to the arrangement, was to pass through an isolated entrance, take out a small pebble from several sacks at the entrance, walk in front of the six candidates, throw the pebbles into the crystal vat in front of the candidate of his choice, and then leave through the exit at the other end.

These pebbles are almost the same size, red, yellow, blue, green, black, white, gray-brown, colorful and beautiful.

This is just like some tourist attractions in the earth's space, and some stalls sell rain flower stones, which are very good-looking

In full view of everyone, if a voter wants to take an extra pebble, he will be immediately noticed, and if he dares to cheat, he will be immediately disqualified from voting, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

Therefore, one by one, the monks walked by, taking stones and throwing stones, and they did not dare to go beyond half a point.

The first batch of monks numbered two or three thousand, and the vote had not yet been completed, and Wu Fan estimated that a quarter of an hour had passed. He raised his eyes and wanted to search for Ruan Yuewei's figure in the crowd, but he didn't find it at all, knowing that she had gone to the Tiger Shark Sky Ship outside the mountain gate.

"Taiyan, Miss Shangguan, you are here to observe, I'll go and go back for a while. ”

Wu Fan stood up and explained, then left the seating area and squeezed out of the crowd.

Leaving the temple square, Wu Fan quickened his pace and walked towards the outside of the mountain gate.

The monk on duty at the mountain gate had already seen Wu Fan before, and he didn't interrogate, and let Wu Fan go out.

Wu Fan flew aboard the Tiger Shark air ship, and the sergeant on duty reported to him that there was a female guest who came to look for Wu Fan and was now waiting in the tea hall.

Wu Fan hurriedly got off the deck, and sure enough, he saw Ruan Yuewei in the tea hall.

"Let's go, talk in my cabin. Wu Fan couldn't help but say that he wanted Ruan Yuewei to leave with him.

Shu Rui, Wen'e's four personal maids, saw that Wu Fan took the guests into the big cabin, immediately made tea, brewed coffee, left the big cabin, and closed the cabin door.

Wu Fan beckoned Ruan Yuewei to sit down at the coffee table, and casually laid out a forbidden formation.

After more than a year, Wu Fan and Ruan Yuewei were alone for the first time.

"You have lost a lot of weight, and your face used to be fleshy here. Wu Fan pointed to his face, signaling that it was this position, and said.

"I know that every day I look in the mirror, and I don't recognize me now. Ruan Yuewei took a sip of coffee and found that this drink turned out to be bitter, so she couldn't help frowning.

"You can't put too much sugar in your coffee, because if it's too sweet, it will lose the original flavor of the coffee. Wu Fan looked at Ruan Yuewei and said with pity in his heart.

"A person's life must be like coffee, which is bitter and bitter, and it is easy to swallow it if you add additional sugar. Ruan Yuewei shook her long hair with a desolate expression, and when she looked at Wu Fan, she saw Wu Fan's eyes looking at her fixedly, and hurriedly looked away.

Although Ruan Yuewei is not a top beauty, her temperament and attractive appearance are endlessly charming. Especially a pair of beautiful eyes that look forward to affection, the autumn waves flow, and they can speak movingly.

"This may not be, I have also experienced sad times, but one day, there will be a bright future. ”

Wu Fan said, stood up, sat down beside Ruan Yuewei, stretched out his hand to hug her, and looked at her beautiful eyes affectionately.

"Wu Fan, I treat you as your best friend, you don't want to rely on your status and take advantage of me, right?!"

Ruan Yuewei was like a frightened deer, pushing Wu Fan away with a cold expression.

Wu Fan took two steps back, looking surprised.

"Yuewei, I saw that you asked me to meet alone, I thought you were planning to leave that bastard Kuang Song. Wu Fan said.

"I don't plan to leave Kuang Song, but I have something in my heart that I want to talk to you. I'm not a casual woman, you have an idea, I made you misunderstand, I'd better go. ”

Ruan Yuewei stood up in a panic and wanted to leave the cabin.

Wu Fan stood up and grabbed Ruan Yuewei, took her into his arms, hugged her slender waist, and said angrily: "I hate you, you lost your body to Kuang Song, so you are dead set on him, completely ignoring my affection for you." ”

Ruan Yuewei struggled a few times, and found that she was held by Wu Fan's big hand and couldn't break free at all, so she panted and said: "Wu Fan, God wills to make people, it was my fault that I didn't fall in love with you at the beginning, but the mistake is wrong, I can't turn back." ”

At this time, Ruan Yuewei was already pear blossoms with rain, and tears fell on Wu Fan's arms, and I felt pity.

Smelling the girl's body fragrance on Ruan Yuewei's body, Wu Fan was a heart ape, and his heart was swaying, but he already knew Ruan Yuewei's intentions, and he couldn't help but be depressed.

"If you have anything to say to me, just say it. Wu Fan said coldly.

"You let me go, I said. Ruan Yuewei said.

Wu Fan was helpless, let go of his hand, and walked to the opposite side, picked up the coffee, and took a sip.

"Well, I'm just your fellow countryman, the person you call and linger to confide in, what am I. Wu Fan puffed up.

"Wu Fan, I'm sorry, I'm not the kind of woman you imagined, don't resent me. Ruan Yuewei said with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, if you have anything to say, I can't watch you die!" Wu Fan was still angry and dissatisfied.

Ruan Yuewei turned sideways and sobbed, she had a moment when she wanted to obey Wu Fan and change her life path from now on, but reason told her that she couldn't step into another river again, whether it was the river of desire or the river of love.

"I'm depressed and want to talk to you. Ruan Yuewei said.

"Now let you say, you say. Wu Fan said a little impatiently.

"The way you look, it's scary. Ruan Yuewei turned her head and glanced at Wu Fan, brushed the long hair in her ears, charming and charming, and said, "At the beginning, the five of us came to the Qiming Continent from the Ten Halls of the Netherworld, the clouds were flying, Chu Zhongxia and they are all missing now, life and death are unknown, only you succeeded and ascended to a high position." ”

"Is it because I ascended to a high position that you came to me?" Wu Fan disagreed in his heart and said coldly.

"No, I haven't communicated with Yun Feiyang for a long time. Ruan Yuewei said.

"I can't control you, you're dead set on a bastard, what else do you want me to do as a fellow. Wu Fan saw Ruan Yuewei dragging mud and water, and was very impatient.

"I'm sorry, Wu Fan, I can't help myself. Ruan Yuewei saw that Wu Fan's attitude was so cold, and finally stood up and said goodbye to Wu Fan.

Wu Fan saw that Ruan Yuewei was resolute, so he lifted the forbidden formation, opened the hatch, and sent her out.

A woman's heart, a needle at the bottom of the sea. Wu Fan and Ruan Yuewei get along alone, although they are lonely men and widows, but unfortunately they are really at a loss.

"Yuewei, you must know, I am now the dean of the Sanqing Academy, and the chairman of the military committee, if you have any difficulties, what hurdles you can't overcome, remember to come to me, I can help you solve the big things. On the deck, Wu Fan patted Ruan Yuewei's back and said softly.

"I will, Wu Fan, I'll call you brother in the future, okay?" At this time, Ruan Yuewei finally glanced at Wu Fan emotionally and affectionately, and said.

"Okay, Yuewei, you go first, we can't go back together, if Kuang Song sees it, he will beat you again. Wu Fan waved at Ruan Yuewei and said with all kinds of pity.

Ruan Yuewei's sword flew up, she didn't look back, and looked at Wu Fan again, because she was already in tears, and she didn't want Wu Fan to see her crying.

The misery in her heart is known only to herself.

Wu Fan felt that he had done his duty, and he did have a little thought about hugging her before, but Ruan Yuewei even reacted strongly to this, and if she resisted very much, it would be superfluous to say anything.

There is no such thing as hate without a cause, and there is no love without a cause!

Wu Fan returned to the voting site, and at this time, a lot of pebbles had accumulated in the crystal vat in front of the six candidates.

The crystal vat in front of the Oriental Dream contained slightly more pebbles than the other candidates.

Two staff members, one of whom was reporting the voting information on the identity token, and the other immediately used a pen to add a little bit to the white paper under the wooden board behind the corresponding candidate.

Wu Fan returned to his original seat and watched the voting process with Taeyeon, Shangguan Qinyu and others.

In the crowd, there were all kinds of discussions, but most people were optimistic about Dongfang Meng, thinking that she had worked hard to run the business of the White Lotus Society thriving, and she was up to the task.

"Judging from the pebbles in the crystal vat, Young Master Dongfang will win by a narrow margin in the end, she will be our young sect leader, she will definitely manage and manage business more carefully, and our good life will only get better and better. ”

"You are still too young, the current number of voters is less than one-tenth, and it is not yet known who will kill the deer, is it possible that Xue Dashao's forces have been in business for so long, and they are useless?"

"In this election, who will have the last laugh, you can't count, so don't make jokes and comment here. ”

"Hmph——, now at least Young Master Dongfang is ahead, I don't believe it, she will be hot!"

In the square, there were all kinds of discussions, which fell on the ears of Wu Fan, who had sensitive facial features, which made him all interested, staring at the six crystal vats, and carefully looking at the situation of each person.

In the crystal vat of Oriental Dream, the pebbles are obviously one line higher, and the second place is Xue Ba, followed by Huo Jianfei, the master of the Concierge Hall, Dai Xin, the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, Wan Delin, the master of the Gongfa Hall, and Mo Lei, the master of the Civil Engineering Hall.

At this time, Wu Fan's identity token received a message, which was sent by Chairman Bai of the Sankei Federation.

"Dean Wu, Xue Ba is in a hurry to sell the five spirit crystal mines he has acquired, the price is low, and the lowest price has been reduced to 20 million spirit crystals, are you interested?"

"It's impossible, the spirit crystal mine he acquired, the one with the lowest original price is 30 million spirit crystals, how can it be sold so cheaply?" Wu Fan replied with half a doubt.

"I don't know about this, maybe he is in a hurry to use the money and sell at a loss, this is your chance. President Bai sent another message.

Even if Xue Ba was in a hurry to use the money, and Dongfang Meng pursued the funds he embezzled, and sold the spirit crystal mine so cheaply, he would lose a lot of money and couldn't fill the huge hole.

Wu Fan looked up at Xue Ba, who was wearing a ribbon, smiling kindly at the voters, and posing with a confident and elegant posture, and couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart.

What kind of calculation is Xue Ba fighting?

He wants to sell the spirit crystal mine cheaply, it seems to be credible, the problem is that this method can't solve his crisis, why does he still do it?

The acquisition of the Lingjing mine in Xue Ba's hands at a low price was exactly what Wu Fan had planned, but it was progressing so fast, with Wu Fan's deeply developed brain, he would naturally be vigilant and want to have one more layer.