Tianyahaige.
On the central platform, thousands of Tianya Haige disciples were sitting in a group, and above it was the Presbyterian Church composed of thirty-two elders.
In the open space below the Presbyterian Church, there were several disciples standing, Xin Yue was one of them.
It's just that Xin Yue, who has always been awe-inspiring and domineering, doesn't look pretty at this moment.
His body was stained with blood, and his face was rather gloomy.
He glanced viciously at the simple-faced man beside him, his name was Fan Chenglong, and he was also his biggest opponent in the young master election.
The choice of the young master is divided into individual combat power, two military tests for command and combat, and one literary test for the policy of governing the faction.
Among them, the literary test is reviewed by the presbytery, while the Wukao is determined by the disciple group and the presbytery. And the one with the highest sum of the three scores wins. Among them, for command and combat, the candidates need to recruit their own staff. They can only choose from their own faction. The number is only 20, and the level is not a demons. It is not only the commanding ability, but also the personal relationship and prestige. .
Xin Yue had little confidence in the literary test, but he was quite confident in the martial arts test. Both his personal strength and the prestige of the sect were above all his disciples.
But the facts were beyond his expectation.
I never thought that Fan Chenglong's strength was so strong. In the personal combat power contest, Xin Yue had to fight with Fan Chenglong for a day before he could win by a narrow margin.
That's all, anyway, in terms of personal combat power, he always took the first place.
But in terms of commanding operations, he was surprised.
Originally, Xin Yue had already won many good players in the faction when he commanded the battle. But he didn't expect Fan Chenglong to win more than him, and he even pulled the good players like Chen Shu, Han Chen, and Jiang Xin over. But they are obviously He Songxu, Luo Anbo's people!
These guys even joined hands to deal with themselves!
Fan Chenglong, how much benefit did you give to He Songxu and Luo Anbo so that they were willing to give up the fight for the young master and also stop themselves
Thinking of this, Xin Yue's lungs would explode.
The sudden change caught Xin Yue by surprise, and Fan Chenglong had the upper hand in command of combat.
And I don't know how to do it, each of Fan Chenglong's people are as brave as if they have taken medicine, and their combat power is much higher than previously understood.
The result was that Xin Yue couldn't make it back no matter how hard he tried, and eventually lost.
The most terrible thing was that during the battle, one of Xin Yue's subordinates even missed and chopped the opponent into serious injuries. The blood even splashed on Xin Yue's body.
Contest hurts people, this is a taboo of martial arts!
Xin Yue could feel that everyone's eyes looked bad at him.
Nevertheless, Xin Yue believed that he would still win.
Because he knew that Fan Chenglong's literary test ability was not even as good as his own.
What the elders will announce at this moment is the evaluation of each individual's literary examination.
An old man with gray hair stood up and said:
"Now announce the results of the literary examination."
"He Songxu, his score in the literary examination is under A."
There was a round of applause at the scene.
Tianyahaige's literary test scores are divided into grades A, B, C, D, and Ding. Each grade is divided into upper, middle and lower. It has never been easy to get into Grade A. He Songxu was considered the smartest among all his disciples, but his temperament was soft, he was inexhaustible, and his own strength was limited. Although he had the talent to govern, he lacked the authority to subdue the crowd. Therefore, everyone is prepared but not envious of his high score, because they all know that he has no chance.
"Luo Anbo, literary examination results, grade C."
There was another applause in the field.
For Luo Anbo, who is as long and rough as a gorilla, this score is pretty good. This person is extremely powerful, but it's a pity that he is too brainless. It is just the opposite of He Songxu. Everyone knew from the beginning that he must die in the literary examination. In fact, everyone judged that he would be good at Ding, and being able to get C was enough to give him applause.
"Xin Yue, his score in the literary test is second-class."
Hearing this result, Xin Yue let out a sigh of relief.
Although he did not enter the first class, but to be honest, this is the best result he can get. This result may have something to do with the examiners he bought. For this battle, he also spent all his wealth accumulated over the years. It's heartache to think about it more than two million fortunes. But it's good to be able to hold down Fan Chenglong. If you want to use Fan Chenglong's brain, it can't be better than yourself.
"Fan Chenglong, the literary test score is second."
There was a burst of applause.
Xin Yue also shook his whole body, and couldn't help but yelled out, "This is impossible!"
"What are you talking about?" The old man who read the announcement glared.
Xin Yue was taken aback and hurriedly said, "Don’t blame the elders, the disciples are just wondering, then Fan Chenglong’s Japanese test scores never fluctuate between Grade C, and it’s best to be under Grade B. Why is it suddenly on Grade B today? Up?"
"A joke." He Songxu had already interjected next to him: "Your literary test is the best, but it is in the second class. Why did you get the second class?"
"You!" Xin Yue looked at He Songxu angrily, but He Songxu glared at him without fear. On the contrary, Fan Chenglong still had a dull look and didn't say much, but said: "Don't affect the results of the elder's announcement."
Although Fan Chenglong is a bit dull on weekdays, he is fair and upright, and has always been respected by his peers.
He said this, and even Xin Yue didn't say anything more. He forcibly endured this tone, thinking that even so, it was just a tie, and the final result would have to be decided by the Presbyterian Church and the Disciples Assembly.
The decision was submitted to the Presbyterian Church before it was read out.
At this moment, after the people in the Presbyterian Church whispered their ears, the gray old man still read the result: "This time the young master's contest, the winner is... Fan Chenglong!"
These words were like a dull thunder blasting in Xin Yue's ears, making Xin Yue's ears dizzy and waiting for a bunch of people who followed him.
"How could this happen? Big Brother Xin unexpectedly lost?" Everyone looked at them dumbfounded, but there was a tsunami of applause from the sidelines.
"No! I don't believe it!" Xin Yue shouted even more.
More than eighty years of hard practice, he was born and died for the school, and won the prestige of Nuo Da, just for this moment.
But when this moment comes, the winner is not himself, how can he be convinced
He shouted at the grizzled old man: "I don't believe it, how could I lose? Yes, he commanded the battle and Fan Chenglong won me, but in terms of personal combat strength, I won. The literary test will tie again. , The three parties do not distinguish between high and low, why should I lose to him?"
This time the old man was not angry enough, so he only glanced at him and said coldly: "Then why do you think that the winner should be you?"
"Why? Of course it is based on the prestige of the faction. From the elders to the disciples, when will Fan Chenglong's prestige be better than me? Since everyone chooses to support, of course the one with higher prestige will win!"
"You are so confident that your prestige is higher than Fan Chenglong?" The white old man sneered, pointing to the front and said: "Why don't you look around you to see how many people are cheering for Fan Chenglong's victory?"
Xin Yue's heart trembled, and looking back, he saw countless Tianyahaige disciples yelling and cheering at this moment. Even the serious uncles who were usually serious teachers smiled and applauded and congratulated Fan Chenglong.
Needless to say, He Songxu and Luo Anbo next to him, came directly to hug Fan Chenglong, as if praying for this moment for a long time.
The white old man even said: "If you still don't believe me, I might as well tell you directly, this selection will recognize Fan Chenglong's disciples as high as 50%, and those who recognize you... Hey, less than 10%."
Less than 10%
Xin Yue heard like falling into an ice cave: "How could this be? How could this be?"
The white old man seemed to be not enough stimulating|exciting, and he added: "Oh, yes, not everyone in the elders group recognizes you. This time the thirty-two elders group supports you but only nine people. There are 17 people who support Fan Chenglong. Oh, yes, I also support Fan Chenglong."
What
Xin Yue's eyes went dark, and he almost didn't faint.
The cheers to celebrate the victory continued, but as a loser, he had no chance with Xin Yue.
He just walked away alone, no one paid attention to him, just like a bereaved dog, even the people who had sworn allegiance to him no longer followed him, just silently watched him leave.
After squeezing all the chips and betting to lose this shop, Xin Yue no longer deserves the attention of others.
He walked blankly on the path between the gardens until two figures appeared in front of him.
It is Xu Miaoran and Hongyuan.
Xin Yue was startled slightly: "You... why are you here?"
Then Xin Yue smiled: "If it's a marriage contract, then you can rest assured now, because I lose, my father will not marry you to me."
"I know." Xu Miaoran replied, "I'll just tell you why you lost."
Xin Yue froze, and a ray of light flashed in his mind. He suddenly woke up and shouted: "It's you, is it your ghost?"
"It's not too late to understand." Xu Miaoran walked over: "It was I who persuaded He Songxu and Luo Anbo to give up this fight, and helped Fan Chenglong succeed in the fight; it was also I bought a large number of colleagues and elders, so that they no longer support. You turned to support Fan Chenglong; it was me who helped Fan Chenglong and his people improve their strength and defeated you in command and combat; it was me who weaved your rumors and ruined your reputation, leaving many untouched by me. The bribery loses confidence in you; even the matter of cutting and wounding people in the command and combat is also arranged by me. There are always some elders who are not good at bribing, so they can only use this method to reduce their impression of you... all of this I did it."
"You!" Xin Yueqi's lungs were about to explode: "Why, why did you do this? Do you know how much effort I put into today? In order for them to choose me, I just used the money. More than two million. That was my five years of hard work!"
Xu Miaoran disdainfully said: "Then do you know how much I have used? I have used 23 million in the past few days alone. This is not what I have promised yet to pay. It is expected that in the next fifteen days, I have to pay at least ten million to those people. What is your two million-odd million? To deal with you, I used dozens of times as much as you! Five years is considered a fart, even in a lifetime, the old lady can afford it!"
"Bitch!" Xin Yue was so angry that she almost went crazy, raised his hand and slapped it down.
Xu Miaoran didn't dodge, but stood up and let him hit.
Snapped!
A loud slap fell on Xu Miaoran's face, making a bright red palm print on her face.
The next moment I heard a violent roar: "Xin Yue, attacking the same door, what should you be guilty of!"
Looking back, Mu Ran saw that an elder had strode over, holding a crystal ball in his hand. A picture was also reflected on the crystal ball, which was exactly the scene of Xin Yue slapped Xu Miaoran.
Xin Yue took a breath, and then looked at Xu Miaoran. At that moment, he finally understood, and said in a trembled, "You count me!"
Xu Miaoran replied blankly: "I bought so many people, and it is destined to hide who will not hide. Sooner or later, you will know. Instead of leaving you with a grudge and looking for opportunities to retaliate, you should try to get rid of you first. Don't worry, Pili It won’t do anything to you. But if you fail to fight for the young master, you will become angry and slap the daughter of the true monarch. It is a big mistake. From then on, you are not suitable for staying at the Tianyahaige headquarters. After the presbytery decides, it will let you You guard Lengquan Pass in exile, and you will not leave without order from now on."
Some words made Xin Yue feel weak.
Lengquan Pass is a place of bitter cold, scarce resources but full of risks, and has always been the first job in Tianyahaige. If you defend yourself in exile, you don't even have to make a contribution, which can be said to be for nothing. But he still couldn't refuse. If he refused, he would betray the door and could be put to death.
Looking at Xu Miaoran at this moment, Xin Yue finally began to regret his choice.
"Wonder!" He popped these two words from his teeth.
"Excuse me." Xu Miaoran accepted the evaluation frankly. It was not the first time that a woman from Tianya Haige was scolded as a demon, but it was only a rare occurrence from the disciples of this school.