Chapter 1497: Re-Exam?

"Yes, even if you're from the Imperial Army, so what?

Today, Elder Jian invited us over for the purpose of resolving conflicts between our three sects and six factions and the Lianyun Sect, which has nothing to do with your imperial military department. ”

Rujian Lutong frowned, nodded in agreement, and then said a few words.

"Who said it doesn't matter? Since Lian Yun Sect has taken refuge in our Wasteland Cultivation Army, including Huicheng, all the cities and industries that originally belonged to Lianyun Sect naturally belong to our Wasteland Cultivation Army.

You three sects and six factions and the Lianyun Sect have privately carved up the property of Huicheng without informing us of the Wasteland Legion, and you dare to say that this has nothing to do with us?"

Mo Fan pursed his lips and retorted unceremoniously.

The people of the three sects and six sects immediately frowned, and even the disciples of the Yun Sect Jingyi and the other pro-lineage and true lineages were not very good-looking.

Mo Fan's words were not only about the three sects and six factions, but even the Yun Sect was not spared.

The problem is that although Mo Fan's words are not very good, they are all facts, and they can't find a reason to refute them.

After all, it is a fact that Lian Yunzong took refuge in the Imperial Military Department, and it is also a fact that Mo Fan is from the Imperial Military Department, and he is also a representative of the Wasteland Cultivation Army.

At this time, Mo Fan stood up and spoke as an official of the Imperial Military Department, and he was completely defensible.

However, the people of Lian Yun Sect couldn't speak, but it didn't mean that the people of the three sects and six sects had no opinions.

"Since the donor said so, the poor monk doesn't understand, just now when our three sects and six factions competed with the people of Lianyun Sect for nine games, the donor didn't say anything, that is, he acquiesced.

Now that the results are out, the donor suddenly stands up again, with a posture of wanting to take back all the industries in Huicheng, what does this mean?

Could it be that just by the donor's words, all the nine competitions just now are not counted, and the donor is this deliberately playing with us?"

Monk Xingzhen stared at Mo Fan closely, his tone was quite serious, and there was obviously some anger.

Zhengyimen and other elders, as well as Dao Sect and Confucian Sect, everyone stood up together, staring at Mo Fan with an unkind expression, and the atmosphere around them suddenly froze.

"That's enough! This is the old man's place, everyone has something to say, let the old man sit back!"

Old Jane's brows tightened, and he suddenly whispered in a deep voice.

With the prestige of Jian Congyi's master of calligraphy and painting, Rao is elders from the three sects and six sects were also shocked for a while, and they didn't say a word, and then sat down obediently.

"Your name is Mo Fan, you said you are from the Imperial Military Department's Wasteland Reclamation Corps, what is the evidence?"

When the people of the three sects and six factions sat down one after another, Jian Lao's eyes suddenly turned and fell on Mo Fan, who actually questioned Mo Fan's identity first.

Mo Fan didn't say anything, and his left hand swept through the air.

A crack suddenly appeared, and immediately after, a military uniform fell on his hand.

Military uniforms, as well as the portable space provided by the military department's intelligent system, this is the identity certificate provided by Mo Fan.

"Hehe, young man, the old man believes that you are from the Imperial Military Department, but a little lieutenant, can you represent the Wasteland Reclamation Legion?"

Jian Congyi Jian Lao glanced at the military uniform, especially the rank badge on the uniform, and then shook his head and smiled.

That's right, Lian Yun Sect is also the top sect of the empire, since it has taken refuge in the imperial military department, the Wasteland Reclamation Legion must attach great importance to it and send people to stay, which is normal.

But the person stationed there, even if he is not the general or commander of the Wasteland Reclamation Corps, should at least be a senior at the level of a major general.

Is it possible that a mere lieutenant is barely a mid-level officer?

However, Jian Congyi had just finished speaking, and then the old man's face changed.

Because in the next moment, an astonishing aura of power suddenly erupted from Mo Fan's body.

Jian Lao's pupils shrank, and he clearly felt that at the moment when this aura of power erupted, the defensive force in the hall was a little unstable, and it seemed that it might not be able to hold it at any time.

"In the military department, the strong have always been respected.

Senior Jane, the strength of the kid should be qualified to represent our Wasteland Legion, right?"

The aura of explosive power was only for a moment, and Mo Fan immediately retracted everything, and then looked at Jian Congyi and Jian Lao respectfully.

"The peak of the tenth order, the strength that is close to the limit.

Yes, in the entire Wasteland Reclamation Army, I'm afraid there are few people who have your strength.

With your strength, it is definitely more than enough to represent the wasteland army, and the old man has just looked away. ”

Jian Congyi Jian Lao nodded slightly, but he generously admitted his clumsiness.

However, in the nine competitions just now, the old man is a witness after all.

Before the competition, you didn't stand up, and when the results came out, you said no about the competition.

This matter, not to mention that the three sects and six factions can't accept it, and the old man can't agree to it. ”

The people of the three sects and six factions were already full of hostility towards Mo Fan, and when Jian Lao opened his mouth to express his position, they immediately nodded in agreement.

Even the people of the Lian Yun Sect didn't have the face to speak this time.

lost most of the area of Huicheng, and also angered the immeasurable and respected Jian Congyi Jian Lao, who no longer knew how to explain to their families after they went back.

At this time, Mo Fanken stood up, no matter what the final result was, it was not a bad thing for them, and they decided not to speak at all.

"Elder Jian misunderstood, Lian Yun Sect is Lian Yun Sect, I am me! Although I represent the Imperial Military Department, Elder Jian believes and sees it, these guys from Lian Yun Sect don't take me very seriously.

Therefore, the nine competitions of the elders of the three sects and six sects just now have taught these Lianyun Sect disciples a good lesson, and they can be regarded as speaking out for me, and I really can't ask for it.

However, as a member of the Imperial Military Department's Wasteland Reclamation Corps, where my duty lies, I still have to regain the lost property in Huicheng.

Why don't you ask Senior Jian to be a witness, and I will also compete with the elders of the three sects and six sects for nine games, so as to re-decide the ownership of the Huicheng industry, how about it?"

Jian Lao's face, Mo Fan didn't dare not give it.

Who knows what the relationship between this Jian Congyi and Emperor Yingtian and Uncle Shusheng Tiantian is?

He first explained the reason why he didn't stop it before, in fact, it was just to use the hands of these elders of the three sects and six sects to teach him a good lesson for these self-righteous Lianyun Sect disciples.

Of course, the real reason is not so, if Lian Yunzong and these people can handle it themselves, he will not be too lazy to do it.

With this time, he might as well accompany his sister Xiaoyu and take the county lord Luo Xiaoyi around to relax and relax.

After all, his sister Xiaoyu has been practicing with Mrs. Yu these days, and she is so tired every day, he is really distressed, take advantage of this opportunity, where can he have fun without Xiaoyu?

Nine more competitions? And ask Jian Lao to be the witness and host?

Jian Congyi and Jian Lao naturally have no opinions, as long as the two sides are not fighting and affecting the peace of Huicheng, no matter how many times the competition is tried, the old man has no opinion.

But the people of the three sects and six factions shook their heads and disagreed this time.

(End of chapter)