Then, Nangong Liuyun slowly stood up.

He took a last look at the masterpiece in the room and sighed: "It's time to leave, Senior Zhang Youlin, I'm really sorry. If you want to blame, just blame Zhang Fan."

The words fell.

Nangong Liuyun opened the wooden door and disappeared outside the room.

One minute later.

Nangong Liuyun sorted out his clothes and appeared in the ancestral hall.

at the same time.

Zhongli Guiyan and his group also walked into the ancestral hall.

Zhu Shengrui followed several of his hometown owners, talking and laughing, and walked into the ancestral hall.

It looks like it.

The things Zhang Fan told Zhong Li Guiyan to do have been done.

but.

When Zhongli Guiyan walked into the ancestral hall, the first thing he did was to find Zhang Fan's figure.

But the result was nothing.

This made Zhongli Guiyan frown slightly.

Good guy.

I'm running around to do things for you, but you are too lazy to even go to the ancestral hall?

certainly.

This is just the idea that Zhongli Guiyan joked.

But Zhang Fan did not show up. For some reason, there was a little more worry in his heart.

It's an inexplicable worry!

"The head of Zhongli, the time is almost over. Can you start?"

Zhu Shengrui stood aside and asked with a smile.

"Okay! Let's start."

Zhongli Guiyan nodded slightly, then walked to the door of the ancestral hall.

"Where is the little mortal?"

When Zhong Li Guiyan caught his hand, Li Hongshang appeared from somewhere.

"Aren't you in the ancestral hall?"

Li Hongshang asked subconsciously.

Then I realized that I was asking an idiot question.

"Go and check it now."

Zhongli Guiyan scolded in a low voice.

What happened in the ancestral hall today may not have much to do with Zhang Fan, but at such an important time, Zhang Fan is another person who can distinguish the importance of the matter. There must be other reasons why he did not arrive as promised.

This is the fundamental reason why Zhongli Guiyan is worried.

Back to the ancestral hall.

The heads of the five hidden families, the heads of the hometown, or the younger generation, have begun to vote for the people they choose.

Zhongli Guiyan was no exception. She wrote a name on a piece of paper and handed it to Zhu Shengrui.

"Where is Brother Zhang?"

Zhu Shengrui finally took the vote from Zhong Li Guiyan and asked in confusion.

Zhang Fan was still holding a ticket that should belong to the Wenren family. Now that he hasn't arrived, what's going on?

"have no idea."

"Things may change, you can adapt to the situation later."

Zhongli Guiyan's voice was very low. After a deep look at Zhu Shengrui, he stood aside.

If you can’t find Zhang Fan, Zhongli Guiyan couldn’t let go of his heart.

And Zhu Shengrui's twilight has fallen to the vote in his hand.

No surprises.

All votes only have two names written.

One is Ye Xingyuan, and the other is Nangong Liuyun.

The five major hidden families have more than thirty tickets in total, all of which are like this.

The key now is to see which name has more votes.

Zhu Shengrui did not mean to sing votes one by one, but simply swept through the stack of votes in his hand quickly.

"Very good, the number of votes has been verified. I announced that the member who can obtain a small world quota this time is Ye Xingyuan, who is from the secular world and commands the imperial guards in the capital."

Zhu Shengrui was very straightforward and did not go through any process. Congratulations to Ye Xingyuan directly.

Such a secret operation can even fools see that there are huge problems.

really.

As soon as Zhu Shengrui finished speaking, neither Nangong Liuyun nor Ye Xingyuan could help but frown fiercely.

Such a result is a little too hasty, right?

But neither Nangong Liuyun nor Zhu Shengrui could question the situation in front of him.

"Ye Tong, it's you, it's really you."

"The quota for this small world member is yours."

Long Yinjiao shouted excitedly.

certainly.

The sound is very small.

"impossible!"

Just as the matter was about to end like this, a dull sound suddenly rang out like a thunder on the ground.

Immediately afterwards.

A figure slowly walked out of the crowd and stood in front of Zhu Shengrui.

"I ask that all votes be made public and give everyone the most real result."

Dongfang Yan, the person who stood up at this moment is him!

The moment the words were finished, the huge ancestral hall was so quiet that it could be heard.

No one expected that someone would openly stand up to question the voting results.

What is even more unexpected is that this person is actually the legitimate son of the Dongfang family.

"Crazy! Are you crazy?"

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Dongfang Mingzhi walked over with a regret, raised his hand angrily, threw it heavily on Dongfang Yan's face, and scolded him angrily.

"Dad! I just want to see what everyone voted. Is there anything wrong with this?"

Dongfangyan's cheeks were swollen, but she still had no intention of regressing.

Among the five major families, there are more than 30 people who can participate in the voting, including the head of the family, the legitimate son, and the sidelines.

The direct descendants of each family could not convince them, but the side descendants made great benefits, and they all firmly guaranteed that they would hand over the tickets they had in their hands to Nangong Liuyun.

There are nearly twenty children from the sidelines.

How could this number be exceeded by Zhongli Guiyan and his group?

"roll!"

Dongfang Mingzhi didn't expect that his son would suddenly become so stubborn, and his chest was so angry that he might not be able to lift it up at any time.

"father!"

The voice of the Dongfang Yan was several decibels higher.

This attitude is obviously not to give up until the goal is achieved.

"Young Master Dongfang, are you questioning this young master? Do you think this young master will use his position to randomly draw up results?"

Zhu Shengrui narrowed his eyes, carried his hands on his back, put all the vote results behind him, and asked coldly.
To be continued...