Chapter 702: There are still three substitutes left
The whole process was basically done by Jun Li alone.
It is really her blessing to have such an obedient, sensible and empathetic brother.
"That'll be fine."
Mo Yan didn't ask about the specific process.
Roughly speaking, you can also guess seven, seven, eight, eight.
Xiao Momo doesn't talk much, and he is not good at communicating, so this thing can be done, mainly because Si Junli and that kid make peace from it, and he has made great contributions.
"At this point, the five official members of our Rilun Pavilion have been settled."
Mo Yan waved his pen and added a stroke to the registration form.
Si Junli has three big characters, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, elegant and chic, which shows how strong the pen power of the penman is.
Zi Qianmo said: "There are still three substitutes left." ”
Mo Yan put down his pen and said, "These three substitutes have become a big problem. ”
I can't bring in the right people for the time being.
In a special situation like Si Junli, there is no naturalized person who can come to help in the war, only this one, and there is no second one.
Borrowing, it's already unlikely.
The other five pavilions are all opponents. The only one who is not an opponent is the Immortal Pavilion led by the third uncle, Zi Mucheng.
But the third uncle, the master of the Immortal Pavilion, is pretending, if he borrows three people to him in a grand manner, he will definitely show flaws, and the first emperor Chu Wangzhong is still staying in the imperial tomb and has not come out, this matter is not easy to do.
Before Chu Wangzhong officially left the mountain, the third uncle had to be cautious.
"There must be another way." Ziqian Mo's long eyelashes flashed slightly, and her shallow eyes were clear.
She didn't believe it.
Their luck will be so bad, little silver koi, but they have always lived here.
She was even more unconvinced.
Mo Yan, who has the luck of the Purple Gold Emperor, will not even be able to build a small Rilun Pavilion, and he will be destroyed.
The son of Heavenly Luck.
Just let her take a good look.
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Treasure Pavilion.
"What? Did they borrow someone? ”
When Tang Qing heard the news, his face suddenly became gloomy, and it was extremely ugly, "Didn't you say that the Rilun Pavilion definitely can't get together eight people to stand in line, and now that you have borrowed someone, what should you say?" ”
Yan Ruomeng was startled.
She didn't expect her lover to suddenly get so angry, weird and scary....
"Brother Mu Yan, listen to me, things are not like this, don't be angry first......"
"No, how is that?" Tang Qing was full of anger, there was no patience, a pair of gloomy eyes, staring directly at Yan Ruomeng, without any love, as if she was not his lover, but his enemy, "How did you promise me?" said that after taking away the twelve old disciples of the Rilun Pavilion, the Rilun Pavilion will definitely collapse and disperse? But as a result, people are fine! I also borrowed the personal disciple of the Star Pavilion Master! ”
He hated subordinates who didn't do well in his life.
That's right.
In his opinion, Yan Ruomeng is just a subordinate, a pawn that can be used.
If the pieces are not used to the fullest, they are of little value.
"The personal disciple of the Lord of the Star Pavilion, the one named Si Junli, has not yet entered the Star Pavilion, and he is the younger brother recognized by Ziqian Mo, so he will be borrowed."
Yan Ruomeng was very panicked.
The lover's angry and indifferent attitude made her at a loss, and she hurriedly explained, "This is just a case, a special case. I can guarantee that there is no second person in the Xuanwu Academy who can lend them Rilun Pavilion. There is only one more, and there are no eight people at all, and they still have to be scrapped! ”
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