MTL - Mysterious World: I Live Forever By Hanging Up My Phone!-Chapter 433 face? Your face counts as fart! 【1/4, please order

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   "Everyone, this is the migration list made by the Holy Son!"

   "You all have a look, you can raise your opinion now!"

  After Wei Han finalized the list!

   First made a copy of a blank jade slip, then put it away, and then passed the original jade slip to everyone to check, so that no one would want to take the opportunity to modify it.

  Everyone snatched the jade slip anxiously to take a look, and was immediately speechless with anger!

   Wei Han's list is really perfect, all of them are fair and just selection of the most suitable potential disciples to take away, no one can pick a thorn.

   But this is not so good for them!

  Many of their confidants are unqualified. What about their wives, concubines and children? What about their usual servants? What if they all want to take it away?

   "What? Don't you agree?" Wei Han asked while holding a teacup.

   Everyone was silent and didn't know what to say.

  Yu Qingyan took the list and glanced at it, but smiled with satisfaction: "Your boy is insightful in doing things. Each of these people is very valuable. Let's follow this list. At least half of my Danfeng's strength can be preserved."

   "This disciple thinks the same way." Wei Han chuckled and said, "Thank you, Master, for your support."

   "It doesn't matter!" Yu Qingyan smiled and said, "Well, let me squeeze 50 people out of your 500 places. There are many juniors in our Yu family who really don't want to ignore them. I will put them in."

   "Okay!" Wei Han nodded indifferently in agreement.

  The children of the Yu family in the crowd were immediately overjoyed.

  With these 50 places, their Yu family can be regarded as confessed!

As for Xu Rufeng and the others, their faces were even more ugly. They each looked at each other and looked at Wei Han. Su Xuerui gritted her teeth and begged for mercy: "Junior brother, can you even give 30 places to senior sister? Our clan There are still some relatives in the family, and the relatives and confidants cannot be taken away."

   "I want 50 people!" Xu Rufeng said decisively: "The condition is that the younger brother can open it at will."

   "I also want 50 places." Zhao Ye said with a full face of apologetic smiles: "Your brother shouldn't take the face of your brother, right?"

"hehe!"

   Wei Han sneered.

  Xu Rufeng still knows how to offer conditions, Su Xuerui also knows how to bow his head and give in, Zhao Ye, a stupid pig, is probably insane, so he actually tried to save face with him?

  A senior who has only known each other for a few days, what **** face does he have?

  Wei Han didn't bother to talk to them, so he took out the communication jade card and said to the other side: "Jian Chengye, come to the back mountain!"

"yes!"

  The other end of the jade card agrees!

   After a while, Jian Chengye rushed over.

  He first bowed respectfully to Yu Qingyan, then bowed to Wei Han and said, "Holy Son, do you have an order?"

   "How many people do we have?" Wei Han asked straight to the point.

   Everyone's expressions changed!

  Let's? This guy didn't even bother to cover up, so he openly formed a clique.

Jian Chengye was also terrified. When he carefully glanced at Yu Qingyan and found that the old man was not displeased, he replied: "There were 142 people who followed the Son to carry out the search mission. You asked to count the number of relatives around them. the result."

   "56 of them have no relatives, or the relatives are too far away to be taken away. The remaining 1,000 people each have one or two relatives ranging from one to two. The total number is 185!"

  Wei Han nodded silently upon hearing this!

  He promised 30 people to Lu Qingying, two people from Lu Yan and Ding Wanying, two people from his courtyard, Xiao Qing and Xiao Zi, his confidants and their relatives, a total of 327 people!

  Based on this calculation, there are still 86 people left in his quota of 500 people!

   Wei Han raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Let them get ready and leave later!"

   "Yes, thank you Son!"

   Jian Chengye was so excited that it was hard to attach.

   Half a month ago, he didn't know what happened.

   Now that he knows that the sect is about to relocate, he doesn't know the importance of these quotas. Those who follow him will naturally be grateful.

  Xu Rufeng and the three of them couldn't help feeling aggrieved when they saw this scene!

   It was extremely difficult for them to get a quota. Wei Han casually promised hundreds of them, and most of them were given to the relatives of ordinary disciples. Doesn’t this make people vomit blood?

   "Oh, there are still 88 places left. It's really distressing." Wei Han sighed casually.

  Xu Rufeng couldn't help exclaiming quickly: "What 88? You gave the Yu family 50 places, and you gave your cronies and their relatives 327 places. Isn't there 123 places left?"

   "I also promised to give 30 places to Babaozhai!" Wei Han raised his eyebrows like a Versailles: "There are two other old friends, and the two spirit slaves have to be taken away. I also have a place for myself. Do you have any opinions?"

  Xu Rufeng and the three of them blushed again.

   Outsiders and spirit slaves have places, but they don't?

  At this moment, they deeply realized the gap between their identities and Wei Han's. They were not senior brothers and sisters, but the status gap between the holy son and the true disciple.

  Yu Qingyan supports Wei Han in doing this, how can they not realize the reality?

  When everyone was filled with grief and indignation, they couldn't help but feel depressed.

   "Junior brother, oh no, holy son!" Su Ruixue gritted her teeth and bowed her head submissively: "I have many relatives, and I really can't bear to abandon them. Can you share some places with me? I would like to pay a high price!"

   "Me too, I only need 30 places!"

   "Fart, you monopolize 30 of 88 people? Why?"

  The other two couldn't help arguing non-stop!

   Some old people from Danfeng also opened their mouths to ask for places. Obviously, everyone has relatives, and no one is willing to abandon their relatives, so there is still a fight.

   "Don't make noise!" Wei Han waved his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Call the person you want to take away, if you like it, maybe you can give it a place! Time is limited, everyone, please hurry up!"

"this?"

  Everyone was dumbfounded again.

   What kind of routine is this? This guy is too vicious, right?

  If they snatched the quota in private and then handed it over to their cronies and relatives, those who were protected by them would naturally be grateful to them, even if they paid some price, it would definitely be a good deal.

  But now Wei Han blatantly wants to meet these people in person!

   Once they know that he is deciding the places, shouldn't they be grateful to this guy?

   "Okay, Holy Son, wait a moment, I'll send someone over right away!"

   "Thank you Son!"

  Everyone present is a genius!

   All of them smiled wryly but could only follow through.

  They knew that Wei Han was plotting to win people's hearts, but for the safety of their own people, they could only grit their teeth and endure it. After all, no one wanted their own people to be abandoned.

  After a stick of incense!

   Hurrah, hundreds of people stood at the gate of the small courtyard, looking at Wei Han in apprehension and shock.

   Among them, there are men, women, old and young, and each of them is either the relatives and confidants of Xu Rufeng and others, or the relatives and confidants of the senior deacons of Danfeng.

  Everyone is beautiful on weekdays, but at this moment they can only be forced to be selected!

  This feeling that life and death are out of control is really frustrating.

  (end of this chapter)