Chapter 142: What a big pot

A moment later.

Everyone finally reacted, and what the letter said was shocking enough.

This makes one thing clear!

Who will be the next city lord in Huben City is all decided by an eighteen-year-old boy.

They all set their eyes on Fan Yi, but in fact, they all agreed in their hearts that this was an extremely absurd decision.

At this time, Fan Yi only felt uncomfortable.

Thereinto.

Wang Honglin and Ding Yidao were the most reluctant to accept the contents of the letter.

They had been waiting for so many years and finally had the opportunity, but unexpectedly, when Wu Zong's letter arrived, it turned out to be a bigger variable.

Both of them breathed rapidly at the same time.

And at this moment, the expressions on the faces of these two people were a little hideous, as if a volcano was pressing under their hearts and wanted to erupt.

Li next year's face didn't show any emotional changes, maybe he was really old, and he was used to seeing too many seemingly unreasonable things in his life, but it didn't matter.

Li Mi was still holding the letter in his hand, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

Wang Honglin finally couldn't help but ask:

"Master Fan, is this letter really from Elder Qi?"

However, as soon as the words came out, he regretted it a little.

Li next year changed the decline and scolded loudly:

"Master Wang, Hugh is rude!"

After Li next year finished speaking, he took the letter from Li Mi's hand, and then glanced at Fan Yi, and then carefully looked at the content of the letter.

Again, he said:

"No problem, Li Mi, you take this letter to the two family heads to take a good look."

Li Mi hurriedly retrieved the letter and took it to Wang Ding and the others to read carefully.

Really.

After reading the letter with their own eyes, the two men completely lost their temper.

The facts are set and cannot be changed.

In fact, Fan Yi's face had already darkened after hearing the content of the letter before.

Although he guessed that the matter of sending the letter would not be easy, he never expected to be involved in it, and he became the one to make the decision.

scolded in his heart:

"The old man tricked me! It's really a person sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky! Let me elect the next city lord, how to choose? How to choose? ”

The atmosphere in the main hall is also becoming more and more solemn.

Li next year had to stand up and look at Fan Yi.

He said:

"Okay, since Wuzong has made such a decision, the old man has one month to step down."

"I just don't know how Lord Fan wants to investigate in detail? Please also be explicit. ”

Although Fan Yi is not very old, his heart is calm enough.

He stood up from his seat, glanced at the crowd, and then clenched his fists at the old city lord.

Said:

"Since the sect wants me to make a decision, it's simpler, can Tiger Bencheng nominate candidates to the sect before?"

"Please ask the old city lord to prepare a list for me, and I will identify one in a month."

Li next year saw that the young man was calm and calm, so he was a lot more relieved.

He was really worried that Fan Yi would mess around in an orderly manner, if Tiger Bencheng changed because of this matter, then how could he disarm with peace of mind.

Li next year made a downward gesture and said:

"Lord Fan, please take a seat, the list is naturally there, but there is no need to prepare."

"The head of the Wang family, the head of the Ding family, and my son Li Mi are the three candidates."

Fan Yi took a deep breath.

Answer:

"I have another request, during this month's time, I ask the old city lord to order, no one is allowed to enter and leave Tiger City, and I will come back to the city lord's mansion in a month."

Li was a decisive person next year, and immediately replied loudly:

"The old man is according to Lord Fan's wishes, but today when you first arrive in Huben City, you still need to let me wait for the friendship of the landlord."

"The City Lord's Mansion has already set up a banquet, please Lord Fan must stay for a while."

Fan Yi thought about it and said:

"Fan Yi, thank you for the old city lord's hospitality!"

Hearing this, Li next year sat back on the armchair tremblingly, and then said:

"Everyone, that's all for today's discussion, the old man is a little tired, the banquet is set up in the side hall, and you must be there in an hour."

The crowd had no choice but to retreat first.

Li said again next year:

"Lord Fan, please stay, can you accompany the old man to the garden, there are some things I want to ask my lord."

Wang Honglin and Ding Yidao glanced at each other again, but they didn't say anything, and followed everyone out of the main hall.

At this time.

Only Li Mi and a few guards remained in the main hall.

Li next year instructed his son:

"Li Mi also go down, don't follow me."

Li Mi got the order and had to leave the hall with the guards.

In the end, only one old and one young remained in the main hall.

Li next year stood up, and Fan Yi hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man.

The two of them walked through the back door of the main hall towards a garden.

The garden is not very big, but there are rockeries and flowing waters, small bridges and pavilions.

Li and Fan Yi walked on the edge of the pond.

The old man smiled and asked:

"You need to call each other respectful names on the scene, and the old man can call you a little friend in private, right?"

Fan Yi smiled and said:

"The old city lord can shout as much as he wants."

Lee smiled again next year.

He then asked:

"Before Xiaoyou entered the Wuzong Mountain Gate, where was he from?"

Fan Yi was reluctant to hide the old man, so he first briefly talked about the Rongcheng family.

Actually.

He knew it very well in his heart.

The old man kept him because he had too many doubts and couldn't rest assured about Tiger Bencheng.

Fan Yi also told the story that he had once served as the lord of a city.

Li next year was completely shocked after hearing this.

The old face was moved.

Said:

"Xiaoyou or a city lord? The old man couldn't imagine it anyway. ”

Then, as if suddenly realized, he said to himself:

"No wonder, no wonder the sect would arrange it like this!"

"The old man should have figured out one thing a long time ago, and the sect will never do it as a child's play."

"Can you tell me more about how you can be qualified for the position of city lord at your age?"

The old man felt speechless, so he hurriedly opened his mouth and said:

"You see that the old man is really old and confused, how can he ask such a thing, don't be surprised by Xiaoyou."

Fan Yi didn't feel bad about the old man in front of him, but he still had a lot of respect for the old man.

He hurriedly replied:

"The old city lord is concerned about Huben City, so he should naturally ask."

Fan Yi told the old man in detail about the process of how to become the lord of the city.

One of the most important disputes is the strife.

After hearing this, the old man didn't feel that he secretly pinched a handful of sweat for the young man.

It's just that the old man yearns for the old man mentioned by Fan Yi many times.

Li next year sighed and said:

"The old man of the house understands the righteousness, and understands the righteousness! It's a pity that my old bones have rotted, if I can see the old side of Shangfu, I will have no regrets even if I die. ”

An hour passed in a hurry.

Li will take Fan Yi back to the side hall next year, and it will be lively.

Fan Yi drank a lot of wine, but he kept silent about anything other than drinking.

The feast was dispersed.

In order to avoid suspicion, the old city lord and the two family owners did not dare to keep Fan Yi to stay.

Only the identities of Liu Qingqing and Wang Qi'er are different from the others in Huben City.

Forthwith.

The two accompanied Fan Yi out of the City Lord's Mansion and walked towards an inn in the city.