When the feast was over, the crowd dispersed, and only the river flowed eastward, leaving without returning.

After having breakfast in the Chen Family Courtyard, Fang Yun went to the Holy Courtyard again to start the next day's public discussion.

When some great Confucians or family heads saw Fang Yun, they were no longer as enthusiastic as the day before, but one head and two big.

The two bills proposed by Fang Yun yesterday went wrong, the saints vetoed them, and Yan Ningshan discussed them again, I don't know what incident will happen today.

Before entering the hall of representatives, Fang Yun received a secret transmission from Chen Mingding.

"The old man just got the news, Weng Shi and the miscellaneous family lobbied all parties overnight yesterday, insisting that the elder of the Xuemang Palace must be served by the Great Confucian, if nothing else, there are still more than seventy percent of those who agree today, and the scholars of the Xuemang University will never be allowed to touch the elder. ”

"What do you think?" asked Fang Yunchuanyin.

Chen Mingding sighed lightly and said, "If it weren't for you, the old man would definitely agree, this matter ...... I think it's better to take it slowly, wait for your status to be higher, and wait for the great Confucianism in the blood world, and you can redefine the conditions for the selection of the elders. ”

"I can't do it. ”

Fang Yun's answer was unusually firm.

The battle between the old of the Blood Mang Palace, for the blood world, for the blood mang, and for themselves.

"That's it......" Chen Mingding no longer persuaded.

"Fang Xusheng, how was the Jiaolong banquet yesterday?" Weng Shi stood in front of the door of the hall of the people's chamber and looked at Fang Yun with a smile.

Many people stopped and looked at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun continued to walk forward and said with a smile: "Yes, the Kong family's dishes are really delicious, when I have the opportunity, I will raise some dragons in the blood realm, eat them when I have time, and strengthen my body, or many years later, everyone can afford to eat dragons, and everyone is extremely powerful, far better than demons." ”

"Fang Xusheng, when the Blood Mang Realm is opened, is it his own?" Weng Shi said.

Wei Huangan glanced at Fang Yun and almost wanted to answer "yes" for Fang Yun.

"Weng Daru is full of red light today, could it be that he did something good yesterday?" Fang Yun asked.

"It seems that Fang Xusheng already knows. Ming people don't say secret words, for the sake of your literary name, I think it is better for you to agree with the proposal today, otherwise, when you see ninety percent of the approval, only a few of you are alone in the veto, and it is not good for your literary name to be passed out. Weng Shi smiled.

"It doesn't matter, the saints will continue to veto it in order to prevent my reputation from being damaged. If you dare to approve a few times, the saints will dare to veto it a few times!" Fang Yun smiled. But there seemed to be a clash of weapons in the voice.

"In that case, let's take a look at the results of today's vote! The old man doesn't believe that the saints are on your side!"

"I believe it. Fang Yundao.

"Hmph!" Weng Shi flicked his long sleeves and turned to enter the hall.

The crowd entered the House of Representatives one after another, and some of them had already left the Holy House and used the Temple to devote their divine thoughts to the House of Representatives in various places, participating as usual.

Fang Yun sat in the chief, his eyes drooping, like an old man fishing, not moving at all.

Yan Ningshan, the presiding officer of this meeting, glanced at Fang Yun. Looking around at everyone, he said slowly: "Yesterday, the saints vetoed it, and then decided to discuss it again, then the first vote of today." It's still the motion of 'the old man of the Blood Mangdian Pavilion can only be held by the Great Confucian'. The old man didn't say much, and after one night, you must think more deeply. Voting began. ”

The Guanghua bamboo plaque fell in front of everyone who attended.

Hardly anyone hesitated. The decision was made quickly, and after counting the breaths, all the bamboo signs flew to the high platform. Turn your back on the crowd.

Everyone looked at the dense and neatly arranged cyan bamboo plaques and waited quietly.

One breath, two breaths...... 10 interest, 20 interest......

After thirty breaths, there was a scene similar to yesterday, and the high platform suddenly appeared with immeasurable golden light, forcing everyone to close their eyes, and when they opened their eyes, all the cyan bamboo cards turned into fine powder, slowly sprinkled down.

However, unlike yesterday, two large golden characters appeared in the sky.

Talk again!

The Holy Pen is written by the Holy Pen and the Semi-Holy James Decree.

The two characters are magnificent, full of official authority, and even overwhelm the kings of the ten countries.

Everyone was prepared early in the morning, but there was still a look of shock on their faces.

Although there was a veto yesterday, the demi-saint did not write it in person, it was Yan Ningshan who judged it according to the rules of the House of Representatives, this time the demi-saint wrote the letter, which is equivalent to the demi-saint speaking in person, and anyone can see the dissatisfaction of the demi-saints.

The two big golden letters are an extremely severe warning.

Who is the demi-saint warning, warning those who approve or those who disagree?

The heads of miscellaneous families such as the Zong family and the Great Confucian were the most surprised, and the Great Confucian and Qingjun were also the same.

Fang Yun stared at the golden light characters and took a closer look, recognizing whose hands the two characters came from.

He is currently the Eastern Holy Sect Moju.

After the shock, many people were shocked and inexplicable, suspecting that it was Zong Moju who vetoed it, but after thinking about it, the Eastern Sage was in charge of all the affairs of the Holy Yuan Continent, and at this time, the Eastern Sage could only come forward to write, even if he objected, he could not violate the resolutions of the Sages.

Yan Ningshan said helplessly: "Dongsheng personally vetoed it, needless to say, this bill will be discussed tomorrow." ”

Fang Yun said slowly: "I said that as long as there are more than seventy percent of the people who agree with the proposal, the saints will definitely veto it. If you all oppose this proposal tomorrow, the saints will not veto it. The saints have a long-term vision, and naturally understand my painstaking efforts, the Blood Mang Realm needs the Blood Mangren Pavilion Elder, and the human race also needs the Blood Mangren Pavilion Elder. ”

For a while, no one in the hall spoke, although no one knew the real voting result, but they could all guess.

Yan Ningshan was expressionless and asked, "Weng Shi, if you have something to say, you can speak." ”

Weng Shi was stunned and said, "Mr. Banhai, I didn't signal you?"

"Oh, I still remember what you said before entering the House of Representatives, the old man thought that at this time you would have something to say to the other party. ”

When Weng Shi heard this, the dumb man ate Coptis chinensis and said that he was suffering, it seemed that Yan Ningshan was dissatisfied with the two votes of the saints, not because of the results, but because of the two consecutive vetoes of the saints in the council he presided over, Weng Shi began to make a big fuss again, which was equivalent to hitting the head of the gun.

Yan Ningshan sighed lightly and said, "Pavilion Elder is selected for three discussions, tomorrow three discussions! This is the case, you should be considerate of the painstaking efforts of the saints, and you must not force the saints to veto it tomorrow!"

The temperature of the hall seemed to drop suddenly, and Yan Ningshan finally felt the pressure, not wanting the saints to veto it again.

If there is a third veto by the saints, this matter will be out of control, and once it leaks out, the human race will inevitably think that there is a rift between the saints and the family of the ten kingdoms, and the people will be panicked, which will be very unfavorable to the human race.

Repeat and repeat, not again and again!

Yan Ningshan said it so clearly, everyone didn't know it, some Confucians and family heads sighed lightly, and they could only oppose the bill and support Fang Yun tomorrow.

However, there are also some great Confucians and family heads with gloomy faces and are not ready to compromise!

"Oh, Wengshi, what do you want to say now? "Yan Ning Mountain Road.

Weng Shi took a deep breath and said slowly: "If the saints send down a holy decree and order that the elders of the Blood Mang Palace can be served by the Blood Mang University Scholar, we will never object. However, since the saints have delegated their voting rights to the hall of the council, even if the saints are dissatisfied, the old man must insist on himself and never change his ways! The old man once again declares that the position of the old man of the Blood Mang Pavilion must not be allowed to be assumed by the scholar of the Blood Mang Pavilion, and if he is not careful, the human race will never recover!"

"Weng Shi, don't use your rat eyes to measure the vision of this saint, the future of the human race, it is not your turn to curse with this stinky mouth! If the human race is as safe as a rock in the ancient land of blood, will you curse your whole family to be doomed?" Fang Yun scolded sharply.

"You ......" Weng Shi was speechless.

(To be continued.) )