A month later.

With only four days to go before the funeral of the Lord of the Lords, all the Yan Fu walks suddenly received an official obituary from the Ten Lords:

Yan Zhaohui's representative Qin An died unexpectedly in the sixth middle school of the sequence of Jiazi. A memorial service is scheduled to be held in Luoyang on 20 October. I hereby obituary.

Yan Zhao will be the whole

October 16, 2015.

Nothing but the above few sentences, not even a hint of emotional rendering. As for the cause of the death of the lord of the Emperor, the vacancies and arrangements after the heavy casualties of the Yan Zhao Society, these are all unknown. Most of the low-level walkers did not feel the power of this obituary at all, and some even knew about the existence of Yan Zhaohui for the first time.

Most of them just look up for a moment, and then continue to devote themselves to their lives.

A group of people who have a deep understanding of Yanfu's superstructure rushed to Luoyang early and took this memorial service for the big man as a stage for his emergence.

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Longmen high-speed rail station.

"Why haven't you come yet......?"

An Jing's eyes searched around, and finally her eyes lit up.

"Here, here."

She beckoned to a tall woman in a loose sweatshirt.

The other party came with a gift box.

"Tai Sui, right?"

The mountain spirits and wild charms are really beautiful, she thought to herself

Danniang nodded hesitantly.

An Jing coughed and showed an approachable smile: "I'm Bi Fang, the representative of the four seats of the Yan Zhao Society, and I'm here to pick you up." ”

Yan Zhaohui's seats were five hundred and one in total. It is divided into five seats in the order of the first and last.

One of the deputies is 28 represented by the 10 masters, and there are currently two vacancies.

There are fifty-two seats for two seats.

Three seats for 120 people.

Four seats are 140 seats.

There are 161 seats in five seats.

The matters at Yan Zhao's meeting often represent the interests of all Yan Fu, at least most of the deputies. It is often used to draft solutions to the high intensity of the Yanfu incident. The delegation of authority to some of the key Yan Fu is occasionally used to arbitrate major conflicts between the agents.

Under normal circumstances, only one of the Ten Lords is qualified to convene a Yan Zhao Meeting, but if more than half of the two delegates jointly request that a Yan Zhao Conference be convened on a certain issue, the Ten Lords must also convene a meeting.

Normally, the Ten Lords would dominate the entire Yan Zhao Guild process. But all members of the Yan Zhao Society have the right to speak. The resolution of the Yan Zhao meeting shall be voted on by all the members of the Yan Zhao Society, and more than two-thirds of the votes shall be in favor before it can be passed.

The human lord Zhao Jianzhong, the ghost lord Su Ling, the landlord Houtu, the feather lord Cao Yuanchao, the intermediary lord Zhan Yuejin, and the scale lord Candle Jiuyin have one veto. As long as anyone objected, Yan Zhaohui could not pass any resolution.

In addition to this, the representative power of the second seat is also very large.

They often shoulder some of the core powers of Yan Fu, and can interfere with the order of Yan Fu, as well as other conveniences that are not humane to outsiders. The most important point is that only the second representative is eligible to apply to open the ultimate Yanfu event of fruit picking. Privately opening the Ultimate Yan Fu Incident would be considered an act that touched the interests of all Yan Zhao Society.

What should be explained here is that during Yan Fu's walk, it was not only the three masters of Jie, Scale, and Ghost who independently completed the Ultimate Yan Fu Incident to pick fruits, in fact, the entire Yan Zhao Society had more than double digits of people who had completed the Ultimate Yan Fu Event, but those fruits were either widely praised but barren, or they were small fruits like "Night Boiling in the Capital". It is not enough to compare with the existence of the "four realities".

These are almost the greatest conveniences that a Yan Fu can obtain in the current Yan Fu.

To go one step further, it is to establish a giant organization in the Nine Fruits of Heaven Jiazi that is enough to interfere in international affairs, in fact, the only one who really dares to do so is the Feather Lord and his Three-Eyed Globe. Others don't have this need, and they don't have the strength.

According to the usual practice, Yan Fu of the Sixth Division will enter the second seat when he walks.

"Why are you alone? Shouldn't there be two more people with you? ”

An Jing looked left and right.

Li Yan, check the knife.

The former participated in an ultimate Yanfu incident as a non-agent, but unexpectedly went unpunished, and he also tied up the most heinous fallen off the remnants of unclear celebrities.

The latter had just completed the gluttonous Yan Fu trial, and entering the Yan Zhao Society could almost be said to be an ironclad thing.

"They have already arrived in Luoyang this morning, saying that they have other things to deal with, and they say that they have gone to ......."

Danniang showed a look of reminiscence.

"Huya Tower."

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"In the early hours of yesterday morning, a large section of National Highway 310 in the city collapsed. Three people have died. ”

"On the morning of October 15, there was a series of car accidents at the White Horse Temple overpass."

"At noon on October 14, a gas explosion occurred in the Hetong Industrial Zone. At six o'clock in the evening, a major fire broke out in the drum platform scenic spot, which was suspected to be related to the littering of cigarette butts by tourists. ”

"On October 13, in the eastern section of the Lianhuo Expressway, a fuel tanker truck spontaneously combusted and exploded violently, but fortunately there were no casualties."

The screen goes off in an electronic tone.

"Cow ghost snake god."

Yang Yi muttered. He turned off the TV and took off his blue scarf and put it on a hanger. He said to the child who was curled up in the corner of the bed, "Awake? ”

The child's round eyes stared at Yang Yan resentfully, without saying a word.

"Hmph."

Yang Yan snorted softly and picked up a carton of milk from the table.

The child pursed his lips, and suddenly his eyes widened in horror, and a large cloud of blood-red mud appeared behind Yang Yan, and the cold red facial features were silently approaching Yang Yan from behind.

Goo-dong, goo-dong.

Yang Yan didn't seem to notice, still swallowing milk.

The child swallowed, but was surprisingly quiet, trying to suppress the abnormality of his expression.

The blood-red facial features were about to pounce on Yang Yan, but a cold five-four-style pistol was in front of his eyes.

"Look for death."

Yang Yan turned his head, and there was still a little milk on his mouth.

The terrifying blood-red features suddenly softened, followed by a laugh like a silver bell, and the mud twisted and changed, finally turning into a girl with a convex and backward figure.

"You really don't have any sense of humor."

Hot girl with her hands held high.

Bai Xiao, the Substitute, Yan Fu Inheritance: Mirage.

Yang Yan, the Substitute, Yan Fu Inheritance: Yanfu.

"Luoyang has not been peaceful these days, why did you bring a child here? Dependents? ”

Yang Yan shook his head: "In the last case, more than 20 police officers were killed, and the one who fled to the border was named Mu Gang, this is his child, and there are no other relatives in the family." ”

Bai Xiaoyi frowned and muttered, "This kind of thing will be handled by the organization." Modify your memory, go to an orphanage, leave a pen to raise money, and work together. ”

Yang Yi snorted: "This little wolf cub is not an ordinary person. ”

"Oh?"

Bai Xiao seemed to notice something, she put her face in front of the child, and said with a hippie smile: "Good, let my sister see what is unusual about you." ”

The child shrank back in disgust, but he couldn't beat Bai Xiao, who was the substitute.

Bai Xiao ripped off the child's clothes and couldn't help frowning.

The child's body was very white, but near the mouth of the heart were all knotted purple-red blood vessels, and a large bright hole was opened in it, and a delicate and cumbersome mechanical part was embedded in it, which was running smoothly in place of the heart.

"This ......"

"His name is Mu Zhong, and he has congenital heart disease. Mou Gang used to be a worker loading and unloading containers on the railway, but later took the risk of working as a mule for a local warlord in Burma. After entering Yanfu, relying on his ability to make waves on the Sino-Burmese border, this heart is Mu Gang's harvest in a certain fruit, don't look at this child's size, several adult men are not his opponents. ”

"Non-disposable consumables can't be used on people other than Yan Fu's walking, this is the old man's rule. This thing has to be handed over to the organization. ”

"Tear it down, and the child will die."

"He should have died a long time ago. Yan Fu walks and does not interfere with the birth, old age, sickness and death of non-relatives, which is also the rule of the old man. ”

Bai Xiao replied, and suddenly, she tilted her head and looked at Yang Yan: "You don't want to adopt him, do you?" ”

Yang Yan unscrewed another bottle of milk and did not speak.

Bai Xiao's eyes widened. "He's so old, what do you care?"

"If you don't obey, beat him."

"What about fighting with other kids?"

"Beat him."

"What about failing the exam?"

"Beat him."

"What about puppy love?"

"Beat him."

"That's how you take care of the kids?"

"My dad just took care of me, and now he doesn't serve the people?"

"I don't want to be a mom before I get married!"

Yang Yan rolled his eyes, stood up and put the table full of empty paper cranes into the trash: "I have to ask for you too." ”

"What do you say? You repeat. ”

"Come on, don't make trouble, what's the matter with me?"

Yang Yan hurriedly waved his hand.

"Oh, by the way, I found a restaurant in Luoyang that tastes good, and I told you to go downstairs to eat."

Bai Xiao was reminded by Yang Yiyi. I just remembered.

"Where?"

"There's a private restaurant here, what's it called, Huya Building."

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