For every two people who read romance, there is an account that has registered for the network. "Presumably he was very prestigious among the monks brought by Ji'an, and not one of them objected to him and refused to obey him. Maybe he's a very talented person.

It's just that Liu Xiaohua has just entered the cultivation sect and doesn't know too many monks, so I don't know who he is.

After the last lap, the paper was passed back to the middle-aged man's hand.

He counted it, and his face turned ugly. There were thirty-one names on it. Take it to Ji An right away.

But Ji An took the paper and looked at it for a long time, frowned and said, "Xingong." These people are all picked by the prince and invited the servants, and I have not seen the list. "The servant is just a messenger. Ji An negotiated with the Chen family, so he asked the servant to invite all these people according to Ji Liu's wishes. After arriving at Chen's house, he hurriedly went on the road.

The middle-aged man who was called Xingong took the paper to the young man in charge of the Chen family, "Chen Mingye, look at which people you know here, but they shouldn't be there." ”

Liu Xiaohua knew who Xingong was.

Xingong's name, she read it in a codex, it is about the owner of the codex going to meet friends one day, Xingong was sitting, and the two of them talked about refining spirits and arguing about who was right and who was wrong. It is written in the codex that Xingong is a wild cultivator, and there is no sect, and when he cultivated at the beginning of the year, he did not worship a teacher by virtue of his understanding. Although he has cultivated for thousands of years, his status is on par with that of the major venerables, but he has not made any achievements, his words and deeds are crazy, and he is not worth befriending.

But Liu Xiaohua feels that there is nothing crazy about Xingong's words and deeds now. Perhaps, the codex writer cannot be fully believed. What is written in the Codex is, after all, only a subjective opinion. Since Ji Liu invited Xingong to come, and he can control other monks, he must have something outstanding about him.

The young man who was called Chen Mingye by Xingong was the one who had a lot of power to speak before the altar.

He took the list and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't pick out any of them, "Except for these six people, plus Old Man Ning, and Ji is in charge." I don't know anyone else. The other people from the Chen family also nodded, "We plus Old Man Ning, there are only seven people." ”

He returned the list to Xingong and said, "Xingong can see that there is someone above who should not be there?" ”

Xingong shook his head, "There are eleven people on my side, and I don't recognize anyone anymore." If he could have seen it, he would have pointed it out at the time. He only saw that the monks who had come with him were there, and he didn't know any of the others. It was just to show it to Ji An, mainly because I wanted to show it to the people of the Chen family.

Unexpectedly, the Chen family didn't know each other.

Liu Xiaohua was a little anxious

She could tell what the problem was, but she couldn't tell.

One monk was puzzled: "If these people are written by the extra person to confuse the public, it can't be." "Because there are now fourteen more people, but not one of them has written fourteen names in one breath.

Although Xingong's expression has been calm, he also showed a puzzled look at this time, "There are seven of you over there, don't take care of things." There are eleven of us here, and they don't count Ji in charge. There are eighteen people on both sides, and with the addition of Ji Steward, it is nineteen people. Coupled with the two people on the step, didn't it become twenty-one? ”

Before, there were twenty people, only one more, but now that there are more, the number of people is getting stranger and stranger.

At this time, Xingong suddenly said, "Everyone ranks up a number, and which ones are written by themselves, so they circle it and mark their own number on it." He took out the pen and said to the other monks, "Let's use this pen." ”