Looking at the back of Bai Cheng's departure, Yue Wumeng smiled.

That night, the new helmsman ended his tenure of office for half an hour.

His head was also hung on the paper mill gate.

The smile on his face was also extraordinarily arrogant.

In the room, Zhang Feng sighed.

"It's really arrogant. ”

After Zhang Feng finished speaking, he looked up at Yue Wumeng, who was pretending to be aggrieved, and frowned: "I didn't see it, your stupid white sweetheart is quite dark." ”

"Huh?" Yue Wumeng was stunned.

"Pretending, didn't you deliberately support him?" Zhang Feng said helplessly, "My three hundred trumpets can be seen clearly!"

Yue Wumeng smiled.

Zhang Feng: "......"

Zhang Feng actually knew that Yue Wumeng saw that he had to make him the helmsman, and used himself here as a sword to eliminate the opponent with his own hands.

But Zhang Feng thought about it, and it didn't seem to be a problem.

Anyway, I have to help Yue Wumeng sit firmly in the position of the Yin and Yang helmsman of the Demon Gate, and these secret opponents must not stay......

It's just that Zhang Feng was a little surprised, but he didn't expect this stupid white sweet moon to have such a dark side.

But it's okay, if he is really a fool, Zhang Feng is not willing to support him.

And Zhang Feng felt that Yue Wumeng's idea was quite right.

This selection of the temporary helmsman is the same as doing a multiple-choice question, there are a total of five team leaders to choose from, and this is the five options of the multiple-choice question.

Zhang Feng still remembers that there is a method for doing multiple-choice questions, which is called the elimination method......

As long as the other four team leaders are excluded, only the correct answer of Yue Wumeng remains, then it will be fine.

Of course, who is the correct answer, that is Zhang Feng's final say.

As for who excluded the other options, it was also Zhang Feng......

It's so arrogant!

When you think about it, the problem is instantly simpler.

To tell the truth, Zhang Feng's idea of solving problems has always been very strange.

If someone else can't solve the problem, then think of another way, there is always a way to solve the problem.

But for Zhang Feng, since the problem can't be solved, then solve the person who created the problem.

Two days later.

The Great Hall.

Of the five team leaders, there are only two left.

The other three were all on the night they were elected, and their terms of office ended, and their heads were hung up with a smile on their faces.

The eighteen law enforcement elders originally wanted to find out who did it.

But soon, they stopped looking.

Because they have also become Zhang Feng's trumpet......

Tightening the silver and gold mask on his face, the law enforcement elder led by him said in a low tone, "Okay, now it's just the two of you......"

"Don't say anything, Elder, I support Liu Ritian, the leader of the fifth group!" Yue Wumeng bowed respectfully.

It stands to reason that the leader of the fifth group should have been pleasantly surprised when he heard this.

However.

Liu Ritian, the leader of the fifth group, turned pale at the moment, and the whole person began to tremble!

"Big brother, I beg you, don't support me, can it! I'll kneel down for you!" Liu Ritian, the leader of the fifth group, disregarded his identity and dignity, and knelt down in front of Yue Wumeng, bursting into tears: "I'm still young, can you let me live!"

Liu Ritian can see it now.

Who does no dream support this month, who will die!

Whoever becomes the temporary helmsman will die!

Why didn't the first three temporary helmsmen go, don't you understand?

Even in this main hall, Liu Ritian seemed to be able to feel an illusion, as if there was an infinite killing intent coming from all directions.

And in fact, this is not an illusion.

Now in the entire council hall, from the reward and punishment envoy to the Dharma protector elder, all of them are Zhang Feng's trumpet, and even Yue Wumeng has become Zhang Feng's little brother......

He's just an outsider!

This is thanks to the fact that he belongs to the Ministry of Spiritual Construction and does not wear a mask, otherwise he would have become Zhang Feng's trumpet a long time ago......

"No, I'm going to support you. Yue Wumeng looked polite, "I have no dream of the moon, how can I be the temporary helmsman." ”

"Why don't you be so modest!" Liu Ritian burst into tears, and his voice trembled: "You are very strong, believe in yourself, you are much stronger than me!

"Compared with you, I am the firefly under the bright moon, I am the sand under the stars, I will kneel for you, big brother, can you let me go!"

"In front of you, I am not qualified to speak at all. In this way, as long as you become the temporary helmsman, I will immediately pack up my things and get out of the demon gate, and I will not appear in front of you in this life, please let me go! I don't want to die!"

Liu Ritian's liver and gallbladder are split.

He was really scared.

This is a threat of death!

Moon No Dream: "......"

Everyone: "......"

The disciples of the Demon Sect and the ordinary members of the Spiritual Construction Department who were observing on the periphery of the main hall were all moved by this humility......

"Okay. The Dharma Protector Elder sighed, "In that case, then Yue Wumeng will serve as the temporary helmsman." ”

this day.

The silly white sweet moon, who was once excluded and even his childhood sweetheart was regarded as a furnace, became the temporary helmsman of the Yin and Yang rudder of the Demon Gate.

One word can determine the life and death of a thousand people.

The limelight is unbeatable for a while.

In the middle of the night that day, Liu Ritian packed his luggage and escaped from the paper mill under the moonlight.

After escaping for hundreds of miles, Liu Ritian took a deep breath, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and a kind of happiness rose in his heart.

"Damn, that moon is definitely ...... without dreams" Liu Ritian looked at the paper mill from afar, gritted his teeth fiercely, but then sighed: "Forget it, it's better than anything else to come out alive, and it's ...... to be white and fluttering."

Before Liu Ritian finished speaking, he turned his head suddenly, looked behind him, and looked vigilant: "What person!"

"Thirty-two, thirty-nine reward and punishment envoys have come to escort your lord!" two figures in scarlet robes slowly walked out.

Liu Ritian exhaled deeply: "Thank you!"

At this moment, looking at the two reward and punishment envoys in front of him, Liu Ritian felt an unprecedented sense of security.

There is also love from the Demon Gate.

But before Liu Ritian could finish moving, he heard the No. 32 reward and punishment envoy suddenly smile softly.

"Adults don't know if they've heard a word, cutting grass doesn't remove roots, and the spring breeze doesn't give birth. ”

"Huh?"

Under Liu Ritian's stunned gaze, the No. 32 reward and punishment envoy took out a handful of jade pendants.

A moment later.

Zhang Feng, who was sitting in the room with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath.

The room is beautifully decorated, quite quaint, and it can be seen that it is the most luxurious and comfortable room in the poor magic gate.

This was specially arranged for Zhang Feng by Yue Wumeng, and the talents who were arrested were all eight people in a room, and they even had to run a hundred meters against the cold wind to go to the toilet.

No way.

The world is so unfair.

It's like Zhang Feng's handsomeness and the ordinariness of all living beings.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk. ”

There was a knock at the door.

"Enter. ”

Zhang Feng's voice fell, and the door was pushed open.

Yue Wumeng stepped on the moonlight, dressed in white, pushed the door in, and held a woman in his right hand.

The woman's posture is not bad, her figure is plump, she looks like a flower that blooms brilliantly and is just waiting to be picked, her demeanor is down-to-earth and generous, but her gestures are quite amorous, and her golden pill breath makes the woman have an unattainable charm, but it is no wonder that she was favored by Meng Changqing and cultivated as a furnace.

At this time, the woman named Qinghe was leaning on Yue Wumeng's body, with a serene smile on her face.

Yue Wumeng's waist is straight, high-spirited, and she has no longer been bullied, and she has completely entered the peak of her life.

It's just that the moment he saw Zhang Feng, Yue Wumeng's waist pole instantly softened.