Super Ghost Merchant 737 Record End?

"Hehe, Lao Tzu's guild application has been handed in, why do you say that my ghost merchant sect leader is not from here!"

However, as soon as the man's words fell, a laugh full of unhappiness reached everyone's ears.

Immediately after, I saw a figure appear from the door, and came to the middle of the crowd in a second, and then, this person hugged his fist at the five elders and said respectfully: "Junior, Yuebai, please say hello to the five seniors!" ”

"Yue Daoyou, you're late!"

However, before the fifth elder could say anything, the one just now, that is, the stupid fork who said that Yuebai was not a guild member, said again: "According to our rules, newcomers who have less than three years of experience cannot be promoted to the top level, let alone run for president, Yue Daoyou, even if you are already a member of the guild, then according to the rules, you can't participate in this election." ”

"Rules? Hehe, are you sure? ”

Yuebai glanced back at the man, and regardless of whether it was appropriate or not, he lit a cigarette and smoked, saying, "If I don't campaign... Is it possible that you will be asked to run for election? But your strength is not good, you and a group of people didn't catch me, what qualifications do you have to not let me run? ”

Speaking of this, Yuebai muttered to himself again, and said, "Hey, that's not right, if you follow the rules and have less than three years of experience, the members can't be promoted, so won't Boss Mo be able to run for election." ”

"You..."

The man was choked by Yuebai, and looked at Mo Long, who was also eyeing him, and immediately, the stupid fork immediately knew that he had said something wrong.

"Hehe, everyone, these days, you still speak with strength, if you think that abiding by the old rules is the king, then our guild should be disbanded as soon as possible, don't let vulgarity discredit our guild!"

Yuebai looked around at everyone, and said loudly without fear: "This president election is the decision of the five elders, and among us, whether it is an old fritter or a newcomer like me who has not been here for a few days, anyway, in my opinion, we are not qualified to be old, naturally, we must also shut up and listen to the words of our predecessors!" ”

After speaking, Yuebai turned around, bowed deeply to the five elders, and blinked carefully, indicating that he had finished speaking.

"Okay, talk and talk, make trouble, everyone listen to me!"

Lu Chuan nodded to Yuebai and motioned for him to watch from the side, and then, Old Man Lu tapped his cane and said, "This matter is the decision of our five elders, and we are also for someone to manage the Hadao sect and protect the interests of all of us, so, no matter what, this president must choose one!" ”

"What about the rules?"

Someone asked: "It is said in the rules of the meeting that the newcomers cannot be on stage after less than three years of training, and I don't have any other worries and no opinions, but I am afraid that if the old president comes back one day and finds that we have violated the rules, what will be good?" ”

"If the elder comes back to pursue this matter, then I will bear the fault in the future!"

At this time, Lu Dao, who rarely speaks to outsiders, took a step forward, and then flicked his sleeves, and there was a strong atmosphere of fairy wind and righteousness!

However, the opening of the road suddenly silenced everyone.

Because, if someone else says this, it may not be convincing to them, but the profession of the road is very special, and its strength and influence are also few people can understand.

In other words, Lu Dao is to exchange his life's achievements and majesty for the temporary peace of this moment!

"And there are no objections!"

Only a few seconds passed, and when Lu Chuan saw that no one spoke, he said: "If there are no other opinions and ideas, then I announce that the new president will be elected... It's officially started! ”

Lu Chuan gave you a brief description of the election process, in fact, it was not much, it was just a note for each person, and wrote down the candidates he supported on it.

However, the five elders did not vote with the wave, but made a clear statement before the vote was counted after everyone had been elected.

Among the five elders, three of them voted for Yuebai, these three people were Lu Dao and the other two elders that Yuebai didn't know, while Lu Chuan and the rest of the people gave their votes to Mo Long.

Before the votes were recorded, the names of the three people on the blackboard were already different, and although Yuebai was already ahead of others, he couldn't understand why there was a candidate on the blackboard that he didn't know.

You must know that if this election is a play co-starred by him and the five elders, then the drama and props in it should be understood.

But this is not the case, this election is not as simple as he expected, because there is a key point in it that Yue Bai does not know, and at the same time, he doesn't know why the fifth elder wants to add an extra candidate to it.

Could it be that the names of the people who have been added here are the same as Mo Long's names, all to confuse the public and deceive everyone?

"The god of water? Lu Xiaohuang? Hiss~! Who's this? Why did you add this person's name? ”

Yuebai was a little lonely and stood outside the line of the two departments and smoked, and at this time, he secretly looked at everyone, trying to find the competitor named Lu Xiaohuang.

However, when he looked at it this way, he found that most of the people present were already peeking at him because of the three-vote lead, and the colleagues he was looking for were not detected by the expressions and characteristics of these people.

"Alright, let's start singing!"

Lu Chuan announced the start of the vote call, and then stretched out his hand and signaled the 'most just and fairest' road to sing the vote for everyone, and he himself acted as the staff of the count.

"One vote for Molong!"

Lu Dao picked up the folded note from the blackboard, read one and tore one and said aloud: "Lu Xiaohuang one vote, one moon white, one moon white, one Mo Long..."

Lu Dao's voice was not hurried, the old guy's expression was quite calm, and his tone was extremely regular, without any nonsense or nonsense.

And after this scene fell in Yuebai's eyes, the Great Sect Master of the Moon felt that this path was not acting at all now, but was really fulfilling the task of singing votes with due diligence.

However, when he saw the straight characters that were ahead of the other two, Yue Bai was also relieved, and he realized at this time that although his name was not called out, it was always a few more strokes than Mo Long and that Lu Xiaohuang!

Soon, everyone's notes were read out, and the votes on the blackboard stopped rising.

"Mo Long has eighteen votes, Lu Xiaohuang has nineteen votes, and Yuebai has twenty-one votes!"

Lu Dao tore the last note to shreds, and when he read out the final vote, he pointed to the winner on the blackboard and said loudly: "The votes have been sung, and the ghost merchant master has won this important task with twenty-one votes!" ”

Silence, terrible silence, after Lu Dao finished speaking, all the members present began to be silent in tacit understanding.

At this time, there was no applause, no celebration, no flowers and salutes, and the only thing that was unique was that different eyes were cast on Yuebai's body in silence.

Among these eyes, there is nothing more than surprise, nothing more than confusion, and there is nothing more than a strong unwilling and hostile look.

However, among these people, among so many people, there was no one who threw comfort and perfunctory congratulations to Yuebai.

"What? Are you not convinced? ”

However, Yuebai seemed to have expected this situation for a long time, and saw him throw away the cigarette butt and glared back at everyone coldly and one by one, and at the same time, the moment he stared back at all the members, Yuebai's body burst out with an unimaginable aura of coercion.

(To be continued.) )