Hua Qingan is a very capable person, he has also had adventures in his life, and now he is only 25 years old, he is already the head of the Yin Man Alliance, and Yang Huahu, the head of the last Yin Man Alliance, passed the position to Hua Qingan five years ago.

Hua Qingan looked tangled, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome face and a tall nose, and smiled and Mu Chunfeng. He had been in Kyoto before, and was in charge of the most difficult supernatural events in the whole of Huaxia. I also have to say that Hua Qingan's ability is very strong, no matter how difficult the supernatural event is, he can solve it.

And this meeting was also prepared by him, the first was to announce Mo Wei's succession to the position of the leader of the South China Dao Alliance, but to discuss the matter of Huang Tiandao and 'Deaf'.

In recent years, the cult of Huang Tiandao has violated the oath set by the Yin Alliance one after another, Hua Qing'an has been busy with a commission before, and now that it is empty, it is time to solve this hidden danger. As for the 'deaf', Hua Qing'an has always wanted to target them, but he has met a few ghost kings, and he has never encountered anything related to 'deafness' since then. And the Mo family also strongly supported this meeting, and specially prepared a large conference hall, which can accommodate more than 500 people, and the families sent by each gate are only about 400 people, so this conference hall is more than enough.

"Today, we need to say three things here." Hua Qingan looked at the people present with a smile, "The first thing is that Mo Wei will succeed to the position of the leader of the South China Dao Alliance. Applause, everyone. ”

Mo Wei stood up and nodded.

There was sparse applause on the field, and suddenly, a man stood up, and this person was a little sinister. He stood up against it.

"I said Hua is in charge, I think this matter is a little inappropriate."

"Why not?"

"This South China Dao Alliance is in charge of all the supernatural events in South China, which of course requires a bold leader, just like the previous Lord of the Moxing Sea Ink Alliance, full of courage and making South China a lot more stable. But this young man in front of me, I always feel that he is not qualified. ”

"I think so."

At this time, another person stood up and refuted Hua Qing'an.

"The position of the leader of the South China Dao Alliance is originally a capable person, and it is not a hereditary position, so you can't give priority to the people of the Mo family just because the previous alliance leader gave a lot of help. That's not right. Everyone's right? ”

As soon as the man finished speaking, some of the people present began to bow their heads and whisper. Hua Qingan was not annoyed, he looked at the two people who spoke with a smile and asked:

"I understand what you mean, but in my opinion, Mo Wei is indeed capable of doing it." Hua Qing'an raised two fingers, "First, his own cultivation has been able to drive the purple rune, which is something that most of the Yin people present can't do. ”

"Shhh

As soon as they heard that Mo Wei could drive the purple rune, all the yin people present gasped, seeing that this person was not very old, and he was already able to drive the purple rune.

"Taoism doesn't explain everything, you have to have courage."

"Second, Mo Wei is the head of the contemporary Mo family. Their Mo family was invaded before, and in just one week, he had already recovered the Mo family, don't you think this kind of ability and courage is enough? ”

Hua Qingan glanced at the thief-eyed man, and suddenly he had nothing to say, so he sat down and shut up directly.

The other middle-aged man didn't do it, he looked at Hua Qing'an and said:

"But this is still hereditary, how bad it is to say."

"Ridiculous!"

Hua Qingan suddenly slapped the table, his face changed, and he said very seriously:

"My Huaxia is suffering from the secret erosion of cults and 'deafness', you Yin people from the Yin family and the Yin people are just not contributing, and you still have the heart to fight for power, don't you think that I, Hua Qing'an, don't you know what you have done behind your backs over the years?"

Hua Qing'an's words made many yin people lower their heads, not daring to look him directly into the eyes.

"However, I think many of you here are more capable than that hairy boy." The middle-aged man looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, "It's like the most famous Mr. Yin and Yang here, Zi Beiyu, I think his ability and courage are good." ”

"Me?" Zi Beyu lay down a little inexplicably, "You guys are, don't get involved with me." ”

"Don't be modest, too modesty is conceit."

Seeing that Zi Beyu was actually present, the middle-aged man hurriedly came to Zi Beyu's side with a very familiar expression.

"Look at that hairy boy over there, where is your ability."

"Well, don't look like we know each other." Zi Beyu said with some disgust, "The one on the other side is my hair small, whether he has the ability or not, I know better than anyone else." You're wrong about that. ”

Zi Beyu's words made the middle-aged man's face stiffen, and he stood there a little embarrassed, Hua Qingan glanced at him, didn't continue to pay attention to him, and he returned to his seat in a gloomy manner.

Zi Beyu held his cheeks and looked at these yin people present, suddenly, he seemed to see something, his eyes lit up slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked an inexplicable arc.

"Let's move on to the second thing." Hua Qing paused, "Our Yin Alliance has always been at a loss for Huang Tiandao, and I don't know why, every time the plan against them is just to defeat their superficial forces, and we can't touch any of their deeper forces, do you have any good suggestions?" ”

"I think it's supposed to be the other party's cunning." The one who spoke was a middle-aged man who was over half a hundred years old, he was the yin man of the divine arithmetic gate, and the divine arithmetic gate, as the name suggests, was specially responsible for fortune-telling and divination.

"It's not just cunning."

"It is possible that the other party knew about our plan in the first place, and then countered our plan."

"I don't think it's likely, how could they know."

Many people quarreled with me every word, the scene was a little chaotic, Hua Qingan rubbed his eyes and acupoints helplessly, these people are really like a bunch of straw bales, which makes people want to burn them all.

"One by one."

Mo Wei, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, and when he spoke, he used amplified notes to amplify the sound, and the originally noisy scene suddenly quieted down. Hua Qingan glanced at him with some praise, he was not surprised, he was indeed a talent.

"I just think that after all, these things have lived for so long and are about to become refined, and their ideas must be much more complicated than ours." The one who started was the middle-aged man who had just objected.

"I don't think so." A woman sitting next to him opened her mouth to deny, this woman is the head of the Gongsun family, and the Gongsun family is also a family of Mr. Yin and Yang, "You can say this once, but every time it is like this, this makes people a little intriguing, these ghosts are still changed after death, and no matter how shrewd they are, there are certain restrictions." ”

"I agree with Mr. Gongsun's words."

Several people nodded in agreement, and the middle-aged man was a little impatient:

"You don't know any of these things, how can you assert that?"

"Oh?" Zi Beyu, who had been watching the play, smiled slightly and said; "So, sir, you know 'deaf' very well?"

"This is natural!" The middle-aged man raised his head proudly, "There are a total of 108 ghost kings in this 'deafness', and all of them are independent and do not obey orders. In fact, we don't have to work hard at all to deal with the 'deafness', as long as we let them fight among themselves. ”

"You're funny, I don't know how to get them to fight?"

Zi Beyu thought it was very interesting, crossed Erlang's legs, and stared at the middle-aged man with his eyes tight.

"Heh, I praised you just now, and now I'm so mediocre, it's my Zhuangcheng mistake." This middle-aged man claimed to be surnamed Zhuang, and some Yin people thought about it carefully, and it seemed that they didn't know the surname Zhuang, so it should be a loose cultivator.

"Then tell me about it and open my eyes."

"This is natural." Zhuang Cheng smiled indifferently: "There are so many ghost kings, naturally there is not much harmony, if we don't get awe, we will have the opportunity to provoke the relationship between them, so that we can bring them down from the simplest side, in the end, they still have human nature, so." ”

Zhuang Cheng shook his head as he spoke, as if he was lamenting that Zi Beyu's ability was a little overestimated. Hua Qingan looked down for a while, and suddenly his eyes were cold, and he glanced at so many people present with a strange look.

"Guys, you might as well tell us what you think."

(End of chapter)