Chapter 27: One Vote

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Fang Cheng didn't know that Nie Licheng's power in the Blood Lan Fortress almost poured out, and under the leadership of Nie Donghu, he laid a net of heaven and earth in Dieya Ridge. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But with Fang Cheng, who is defending himself with the snake demon's gallbladder, it is undoubtedly the fastest and safest to walk the ape demon ridge where the ape demons gather.

As soon as Fang Cheng returned to the Sin City camp, he heard Liao Xiu's screams like killing pigs, echoing in the camp. In fact, by the time Cheng left the camp three days ago, Liao Xiu's screams had already begun.

Liao Xiu lives with Liao Blacksmith, and in a dark room behind the blacksmith shop, there is also a water tank like that, but Liao Xiu has always disliked the light brown slightly viscous liquid in the water tank, except for injuries, it is rarely soaked in.

At this moment, Liao Xiu was soaking in the water tank, in fact, this was the sixth time he had soaked in the water tank in three days, and Liao Blacksmith was carefully guarding the side, rolling up his sleeves and pouring the liquid from the water tank on Liao Xiu's injured head.

"Ahh It hurts... Hiss... I'm definitely not your own son, otherwise how could you let the beasts put me in a cage, that's a snake demon, am I the same as Fang Cheng, you picked it up, ah..."

In Liao Xiu's chattering voice, Liao Blacksmith never spoke, with a trace of apology and love on his face, and carefully treated Liao Xiu's wounds until Fang Cheng came in.

"Fang.. Fang Cheng.." Liao Xiu, who was bare-bottomed, stood up from the water tank excitedly, "The beasts are starting to go crazy, go, let's leave here together, go to the gods to find Yanlang, I have money, I have saved..."

Fang Cheng stepped forward and pressed Liao Xiu into the water tank, handed a jade slip into Liao Xiu's hand, and said three words.

"Heal your wounds!"

"Practice your arrows!"

"Come with me to kill!

"Ah, three....oh my God, you actually gave me three beads, how do you know that I have just reached the conditions for cultivating three beads!" Liao Xiu shouted at Fang Cheng's back as he walked out.

Blacksmith Liao was still silent, silent and smiling slightly, as if he was very happy to hear that his son was going to kill someone!

At the door of the tavern, Fang Cheng saw a notice, the notice was posted three days ago, and the general meaning on it was that someone would challenge the eight ape demons in the cage in ten days, and would not activate the divine armor protection, and would not quote the spiritual light of heaven and earth.

This person is obviously Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng didn't quite understand the meaning of the beast doing this, and in front of all the demon hunters in Sin City, he showed Fang Cheng, the "masterpiece" he had cultivated, or was it an excuse for Fang Cheng to make a move?

After entering the tavern and taking a look at Fang Ping, after chatting a few words, Fang Cheng turned around and walked out of the Sin City camp, he wanted to find a place to continue practicing Inch Jin and Half Moon Slash.

With Fang Cheng's current situation, he should seize the time to cultivate, break through to the Illusory Armor Realm as soon as possible, and break the Seven Evil Soul Destroying Curse after integrating powerful attribute power.

But the eldest husband did something and didn't do something, so that Fang Cheng put aside his father Fang Ji's big feud and hid aside to cultivate, he couldn't do it, not to mention, the father who once picked up his life was completely unjustly killed for him, which made Fang Cheng how could he suppress this breath.

In the temple, the old man still knelt in front of the statue, and beside him, there were beasts.

"Fang Cheng is ready to kill.." The beast put away the cynicism on his face, and there was a trace of worry in the depths of his eyes.

"Some people really deserve to be killed!" he said angrily, but there was no angry expression on the old man's face.

"Zhang Yangyu sent me a message of the Wanli rune, saying that he could give me that position!" The beast took out a jade talisman, his face was dignified, and the small jade talisman seemed to be ten thousand catties heavy in his hand.

"Obviously, the old man of the palace can't control the temple anymore, he needs someone to jump out and stir up the situation!" said the old man with a calm face, as if everything was under control.

"What's the trouble, I can't leave the blood-colored sea of sin at all, I'm afraid that no one at the top of the temple wants to see me leave here!"

"But as long as you are in any position, you have a vote, and it has nothing to do with whether you can get out of the sea of sin!" the old man said.

The beast circled around the old man, nodded and said: "The term of office of the Southeast Bishop Li Leren is about to expire, it is said that he has no intention of renewing his term, what Zhang Yangyu means is that he will help me get that position, and my vote will be for the person he designates!"

"This price is not enough, knocking on the bone and sucking the marrow is their true color!" the old man said lightly.

The beast smiled, the old man has been here for twenty years, but he still sees people's hearts thoroughly, "He still wants us to get out of the way, he wants to kill the rebel dragon!"

"Obviously, the soul of an anti-dragon is enough to condense a heroic spirit equivalent to the Boundary Breaking Realm, and if such a request is made, this transaction is almost over. The old man nodded slightly.

"But I can't agree, Fang Cheng still needs the blood of the reverse dragon to further solidify his body. The beast flatly denied.

"It doesn't matter, Fang Cheng has already absorbed almost everything, any more will be counterproductive, unless you want him to become the enemy of all dragons in the future!" the old man glanced at the beast.

As soon as he was reminded by the old man, a layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on the beast's head, which he really ignored.

"But I'm not reconciled like this, when did Lao Tzu listen to their mercy in a proper manner, this time they found me first, how can Lao Tzu slander them once. ”

The old man looked at the beast appreciatively and said, "This is Qin Pengju who makes the world fearful!"

"Hey, hey.." The beast who was praised by the old man in front of him didn't feel embarrassed at all, but he knew that the people who could be praised by the old man once could not count the number of five fingers in the whole day.

"According to this momentum, Fang Cheng should leave here in less than two years, we have to find a backer for Fang Cheng in the Divine Capital!" the beast walked around the temple with his arms crossed.

The old man was silent again, and he knew that even if he did not express any opinion on these things, the beast would do it, and the beast told him that it was nothing more than a little hope, even if it was very faint.

But for a sinner to hope for such a thing, it takes a miracle.

"How about Cheng Lixue, the daughter of Cheng Xianzhong, the commander of the Shenwei Legion? I heard that she is not only the Oiran of the Shendu, but also firmly occupies the top three positions on the Rising Sun List. The beast pinched its chin and smiled fishyly.

The silent old man trembled slightly, and smiled helplessly: "Are you going to take her as your wife?" ”

"What do you want!" The beast hurriedly defended: "I want to find a wife for Fang Cheng, this Cheng Lixue should barely be worthy, right?"

The old man looked suddenly realized, smiled apologetically to the beast, and then pursed his lips and thought about it very seriously and said, "It's barely matched!"

"Cheng Xianzhong is the confidant of the old man of the palace, I want the old man of the palace to write the marriage letter in person, it doesn't matter if you don't do it, if you don't have one vote here, let them continue to hold five votes against five and nothing can be done, Lao Tzu will disgust them to death!" said with a fishy smile.

The power structure of the Haotian Temple is that the head of the hall has two divine servants, three divine envoys and four bishops, as the supreme ruler of the Haotian Divine Temple, the head of the temple does not have absolute privileges, and the temple decides on any major matters, such as the election of the head of the temple, the bishop of the divine servant and the divine envoy, etc., are decided by voting.

The head of the hall has two votes, and the god servant god makes the bishop each have one vote, and now that the position of the god servant of the blood lan is vacant, and even the divine servant divine seal has disappeared, it is easy to form a five-vote stalemate within the temple.

When Fang Cheng returned to the camp after practicing his armor skills for a long time, the beast handed him a letter.

"Give it to Zhang Yuan, just say it's my letter, he knows what to do!" said the beast.

"When will it be sent, is it in a hurry?" Fang Cheng looked at the envelope in his hand that did not have any means of secrecy, thinking to himself how the beast could know Zhang Yuan.

"There's no hurry, the slower the better, and you can drag it out for a month or two, as long as I haven't changed my mind. "The beast is still cynical.

Fang Cheng nodded, returned to the room of the temple, and put the items in the space ring in the hole under the bed, and when he came out of the temple again, Liao Xiu looked for him with an excited face.

"Kill whom?"

"The bandit group outside the fortress, let's break them one by one, I want to cut off Nie Licheng's minions first!" Fang Cheng said as he handed the vacated space ring to Liao Xiu, "Load all the arrows!"