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Chapter 622 Phoenix Young Pang Tong

Jin Yuandong felt his body tremble under Zheng Ming's gaze. (He had inexplicably felt a hint of fear.

But then he started to laugh at himself, thinking that he was really the older he was, the less courageous he was. He was actually scared by a junior. Fortunately, his face was a bit thicker, otherwise he would have lost his adults.

"The sect leader, my subordinates can naturally be sure. A few days ago, my subordinates have given you the account book, and you will understand after reading it."

"Woooo, it's hard to be a poor family!" Jin Yuandong almost burst into tears when he said this: "In recent years, I have demolished the east wall and repaired the west wall and repaired the south wall and the north wall. I have almost become a wall repair worker."

"So my disciples are unwilling to be the deacon of this treasurer. I would like to ask the sect leader to ask you for another wise man!"

Zheng Ming looked at Jin Yuandong who was quibbling and said unchanged: "Jin Yuandong, just pretend for me. I will tell you, now I am giving you a chance. As long as you tell me the place where the Yuanshi goes, I will not blame you."

"Otherwise, when I take out the evidence for you later, you will be a serious sin. Not to mention me, even all the disciples will not spare you."

This sentence was very cold. Jin Yuandong's body shivered slightly, but there was no change in his expression.

"Disciples have not only worked diligently for the entire Wanxiang Sect, but also worked hard. Over the years, they have not improved their cultivation and have consumed half of their efforts."

"I didn't expect that if I didn't get a word of praise, I would be slandered and greedy for Yuanshi. This is really a huge injustice."

"Everyone, although I am just a deacon and should have been criticized by the sect leader, I really can't stand it at this time."

"I have all the accounts of our sect over the past 20 years. Now I'm handing over to the sect leader. I hope the sect leader will find out Jin Yuandong's crimes and let all the disciples take it as a warning."

While speaking, Jin Yuandong flashed his storage bracelet, which contained tens of thousands of books, and appeared in the Sutra Pavilion.

If the account book that Jin Yuandong gave to Zheng Ming a pile of books, then now the account book that he gave to Zheng Ming is a small hill.

Tens of thousands of books of account books are piled up together, which is really trembling. There are too many, so many.

Ding Mogeng looked at these books and sneered on his face. Although he didn't think these books were perfect, it was definitely not something that ordinary people could do if they wanted to find flaws in these books.

Even if a person with talent in accounting is at least several years, it will take at least a few years to find the flaws here. Zheng Ming doesn't have that time, and not to mention that he doesn't necessarily have such talent in his hands.

Therefore, throwing out the account book that was completed will not only help Jin Yuandong prove his innocence, but also make people feel that Zheng Ming used this strategy to induce the disaster to Dongdong, which is really not clever.

As his thoughts flashed, he glanced at Jin Yuandong.

Jin Yuandong's face looked very sad at this moment, but the slightest slightestness in his eyes could be seen by anyone.

This pride is naturally Zheng Ming's pride in his calculations.

"Everyone, I, Jin Yuandong, are in our Wanxiang Gate. I can't be said to be spotless, but I am also innocent. Being innocent and being suspected today is really the biggest shame of a certain family."

With a hint of sadness in his voice, Jin Yuandong stroked his chest with his hand and said, "If I can't restore my innocence today, I'm willing to die under the ancestor's spirit card."

Any sect or the token of the ancestor is extremely sacred. People who voluntarily die under the spiritual card of the ancestor are generally in a huge injustice.

Now, although Jin Yuandong did not mention Zheng Ming's name, his death under the Ancestor's Spirit Card has already explained the problem.

"Deacon Jin, we all know your situation, hehe, although some people don't want to solve the problem for the sect, they think of evil ways to cause trouble to the east, but we will never agree to let him do whatever he wants!"

The one who stood up was a middle-aged man with a firm look. Although his cultivation level was only at the fifth level of ordinary people, he spoke with a sense of righteousness.

Even though Zheng Ming knew that this person was targeting him, he couldn't help but feel a little admiration for this person when he saw his passionate appearance.

He really wanted to tell this person that he looked despicable and had his own demeanor.

And just as the middle-aged man spoke, the voice of justice increased: "Yes, everyone sees the hard work you have worked for over the years. No matter what, we will not let you suffer."

"Hmph, it's really heartbreaking to use such a despicable method on an honest and honest person."

"Daic Jin has been working diligently for so many years for the sake of the sect. We must not let Deaic Jin sweat or cry!"

"Heroes must not be framed because of the needs of some people. Our Wanxiang Gate will not allow such a thing to live."

The voices of the people who jumped out to speak were getting louder and louder, and some people had pointed directly at Zheng Ming.

Song Shuyun never spoke. He stood there quietly, waiting for the show to go from the beginning to the end. For him, the sect leader sitting in a high position was really not worth his action.

In this hall, his opponent is Ding Mogeng. The reason why he came today was not only to see the good show directed by himself, but also to prevent Ding Mogeng from taking action.

Ding Mogeng was motionless, and even seemed to be asleep, which made him feel relieved. He had guessed Ding Mogeng's thoughts.

"Are you sure there is no problem with these accounts? If you are sure, write down your name." Zheng Ming finally spoke, but the person he spoke was not Jin Yuandong but those who jumped out.

Those seats are a little different. As seats, they are very familiar with the situation in Wanxiang Mountain.

Among these accounts, if Jin Yuandong had no problem at all, they wouldn't believe it if they were beaten to death. The reason why they jumped out to help was because they had been asked by Song Shuyun before they came.

But the signing and sealing made them hesitate.

Jin Yuandong's face gradually became a little stiff. After all, if no one signed and sealed his innocence, it would mean that he had unclear actions, and no one believed him.

Grandma, let’s see how I deal with you in the future!

Jin Yuandong, who was secretly holding his breath in his heart, looked at Song Shuyun, and Song Shuyun nodded faintly.

Then, he saw Song Shuyun's eyes falling on the face of the righteous middle-aged man who had just spoken.

Although the middle-aged man looked quite unwilling, he finally came out and said in a deep voice: "I can draw a picture!"

If there is the first one, there is the second one and the third one...

In just a while, Jin Yuandong, who had no one to prove his innocence, had more than 200 people to prove his innocence at once, which made Jin Yuandong's fat head raise up again.

"Sect Master, what kind of person is Jin Yuandong, the world can be seen, and the sun and the moon can be seen. If you have any doubts about me, I will always wait for the sect to investigate me personally. But the sect master has something to explain."

Jin Yuandong stretched out his fat fingers and pointed at the seats and said, "You are here for Yuanshi. After all, the practice of disciples cannot be without Yuanshi. You should solve the problem of Yuanshi as soon as possible so that all disciples can practice with peace of mind."

Ding Mogeng picked the corner of his mouth gently. Although he looked down on Jin Yuandong, he had to give a thumbs up to Jin Yuandong's words.

Although this guy seems to be a pig head, he is not ordinary cunning. Hehe, this answer not only leads the fire to Zheng Ming again, but also expresses to everyone how Jin Yuandong is dedicated to the sect.

I don’t know how Zheng Ming, who has made a fool of himself, will deal with it.

"I know what Yuan Shi has to do. As for your situation, we don't need to investigate carefully. We can solve it now."

As Zheng Ming spoke, he waved his hand to the ones that came to the door of the pile of accounts, and the accounts fell into Zheng Ming's hands.

Wow!

Zheng Ming's hand flipped quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Zheng Ming finished reading the account book. The moment Zheng Ming looked through the account book, Jin Yuandong's hand twitched, but then he calmed down.

This account book was made by him. Although the Yuefan Realm is powerful, they really have no talent in doing accounting.

Therefore, Jin Yuandong was already full of confidence in the account book that recorded the allocation of Yuan Shi, not to mention that Zheng Ming was just looking through it casually.

No, it should be said to be a quick look! Or Zheng Ming’s current situation can no longer be described as a quick look, it should be said to be twice as fast as a quick look.

Such a fast speed, you can see what you can see!

One, ten, one hundred...

In just a quarter of an hour, Zheng Ming had already accumulated a lot of books, and the huge Sutra Library was even more talkative at this time.

Someone said without hesitation: "Haha, Sect Master, why not take it back and take it slowly, and see how good it was in the past year or two."

"You may not care about the sect leader for a year or two, but those disciples need Yuanshi, so please be kind to the sect leader!"

"Sect Master, we can afford to wait for a day or two, but do you think it is really useful to do this?"

"A waste of time and pretending. If there is no way to allocate Yuan stones to each peak, then don't stand in the position of the sect leader with a slander. Our sect leader of Wanxiang Sect cannot let a scoundrel take responsibility."

"Yes, if you really don't have the ability, let the capable person take charge!"

"How dare you steal the position of the sect leader by the yellow rat? It is a very evil crime. Although the rules of the ancestor are important, it cannot allow an incompetent person to become the sect leader of our sect!"

All kinds of discussions sounded. Although Zhang Yuntian had always supported Zheng Ming, he could not say that what these people said was unreasonable.

Zheng Ming is still too young, has no prestige and no strength. There are only three people in Changtian Peak. How could he suppress the dragons and snakes in Wanxiang Mountain?

As the sect leader, it is not a good phenomenon for himself and to Wanxiang Mountain. He should help him escape from the position of this sect leader.

As soon as he pondered, Zhang Yuntian was about to speak, but Zheng Ming waved his hand and said, "Okay, I've found Yuanshi."

"Next, let's start allocating!"
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