The elders with conscience account for the majority.

Finally, only seven elders raised their hands.

Other elders may not agree, but see that not many people raise their hands, so as not to be caught.

Ling Feixue turns around and faces the old man with white hair.

"You see, most elders don't agree."

"Just a moment, my dear nephew." The old man with white hair and the high-level of Yigan Xianmen are not very good-looking, so they simply go beyond Ling Feixue and go to be a lobbyist in person.

At this time, there are a lot of people coming here. Naturally, there are many high-level people in the big immortal gate.

Now almost all of them have gone beyond Ling Feixue and mingyueqing to lobby the elder biyou palace who is familiar with them.

As the leader of the palace, mingyueqing didn't even have the right to vote, so no one paid attention to it.

Of course, this is because it is Ling Feixue who is in charge of the palace on her behalf.

"Master." Ling Feixue turned around and looked at her with sadness and tears in her eyes.

Seven, she knew, because the spirit stone must have moved.

After being advised by others, more than half of the Presbyterians agreed.

They either don't realize the seriousness of the matter, or they don't care if the knife doesn't cut themselves. They even want to take this opportunity to make a profit.

"You're doing a good job, much better than me." Mingyueqing raised her hand and stroked her cheek with tears in her eyes.

"Let's go. I've always been cruel. You are more suitable to be the palace master than I am."

"Well." Ling Feixue nodded and pressed back the tears in her eyes. Her expression returned to indifference.

Chen Feng finally slowly turned his head and looked at them without expression.

In the society of human relations, human feelings are everywhere, but human life is ignored.

It is ironic that the life and dignity of the deceased have become victims of human feelings and resources.

Did they forget that many young disciples of their own immortal sect were killed?

They just want to "clean up the door" as soon as possible. They will die one hundred times. They will end this extremely bad incident and protect the reputation of the school.

Masako sighed at the noise and confusion below.

"Lord, I'll make you laugh."

"I can't laugh at all."

Chen Feng's word for word reply makes mingzhenzi feel more guilty.

"Why is it that when something happens, what you first think about is not solving the problem, but solving the person?"

"What if you kill these people?"

"There are more such villains who hide in the immortal gate and even act as senior officials."

"If I don't come, are you going to keep it going?"

In the face of Chen Feng's question, mingzhenzi couldn't deal with it at all. She stepped back a few steps with a cold sweat.

Chen Feng closed his eyes, slowly took a deep breath, and then, slowly asked, "one day I want to destroy here, will you stand on my side?"

"Of course, what Zongzhu did was absolutely right." Akiko's heart suddenly, and quickly and rigidly nodded.

"Not only me, but also my three fairylands will follow the steps of the patriarch, what the patriarch's sword points to, and what we want to do!"

"You'd better remember what you said today, and don't break your promise." Chen Feng glanced at him with sarcasm on his face.

"If you stand in the wrong line, you will destroy the door."

"Only the patriarch should follow his lead!" Mingzhenzi suddenly scared of cold sweat, such as waterfall, quickly respectful.

He knew that Chen Feng was really angry, otherwise he would not say such heavy words.

Xianmen only know how to cover up their crimes and maintain their reputation, which finally makes Chen Feng angry.

In contrast, xuanxuzi is open and aboveboard.

Disciple Zhou Cheng has committed a great crime. As a master, he will also refuse to apologize. This is more sincere than any compensation.

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