&1t;/strong>"Elder Peng, why?" The high-level deacon was anxious. Although he had guessed the reason, he still couldn't accept this fact and felt unwilling to accept it, because he and Peng Dahai went out together. If his elders were here to take charge, his life would be much better and he could be taken care of in all aspects.

"It was my battle of will that killed Brother Xu. Even if the alliance did not transfer me back and let me stay here, I would suffer day and night. There were traces of Elder Xu everywhere, making me feel very uncomfortable... It's okay to go back, it's okay to go back." Peng Dahai said with a painful face and a lonely face.

"Elder Peng has been in the front line for many years, leading the way, leading us to mine mining veins and resisting foreign enemies. During this period, he also killed an enemy Jindan monk and made great achievements in Chongzhou. Although it was a pity that Elder Xu's death was, when will no one die on the battlefield?

Even if Elder Peng is responsible for this matter, then the contribution he has made to Chongzhou over the years is enough to make up for the merits. Why does the alliance punish you?"

Another wave of monks came, including a high-level deacon. He and Peng Dahai were also in the same family. At this moment, they looked angry and felt unfair for Peng Dahai.

"The order from the alliance just said that I would temporarily remove my position and did not mention punishment. This is already a matter of opening up my mind. Don't say too much, follow the new elders to do something well in the future."

Someone had to say something, Peng Dahai strictly stopped it, and finally ordered people to open the city gate and put Du Fan and Baili Qiu in.

Since Du Fan and Baili Qiu were personally proved by Peng Dahai, and when they walked through the city gate, there was no abnormal fluctuation in the relevant restrictions, they still believed in their identities as high-level deacons at the base. However, Peng Dahai's old team was filled with anger and uneasiness, worried that life would not be easy in the future.

The succession ceremony was simple. After Peng Dahai handed over a big flag to Du Fan, he walked out of the central army tent without saying a word and left the city alone.

As the sun sets, his shadow drags on the ground, being pulled for a long time, looking a little lonely and a little desolate...

...

Chongzhou's eighth station area, No. 38 stronghold, in the main hall.

Du Fan sat upright on the main seat, and Baili Qiu sat on the secondary chair next to him.

There are more than ten people below, with all the cultivation levels of the Foundation Establishment Period, and they are high-level deacons in the city. They hold important positions, outstanding abilities, and can stand on their own.

For a long time, these high-level deacons have experienced the baptism of blood and fire, and the test of life and death. They have become accustomed to planning and giving orders. They should have been calm and calm, but at this moment they are restless, full of uneasiness and uneasiness.

Du Fan glanced over the people below with a expressionless look, his eyes were a little sharp, but after a while, he smiled and said in a gentle voice: "I know clearly what you are thinking and what you are worried about at this moment. Before talking about the serious matter, I might as well give you a reassurance first.

I know that everyone present is the direct descendants of Peng Dahai and Xu Muqing, but don’t worry, I am not interested in cutting off my ex-partners. What are your previous positions and what you are responsible for, and everything is the same. Even the things you do in secret to make money, I can turn a blind eye to it. As long as you do not do too much, I can ignore it."

Hearing this, a group of high-level deacons couldn't help but look at each other a few times, and they all read the surprise and suspicion from each other's eyes.

Du Fan continued: "But there is one thing, please listen to me. From now on, every word I say here is an imperial edict. You must obey unconditionally and not have any doubts or refusals. If anyone violates the situation, he will be sentenced to death!"

When he said this, Du Fan looked cold and his eyes were like a knife, sweeping through everyone in the scene.

The high-level deacons felt a cold all over, and instantly felt a strong killing aura. They immediately lowered their heads and trembled one by one, and felt a strong sense of fear of the new leader.

"Whether you believe it or not, I'll finish what you should say..." After a pause, Du Fan pointed at Bailichou and said, "By the way, I forgot to introduce it to you. This is Elder Bai, the second in command of our stronghold. When I am not here in the future, he will be the boss here and also have the right to kill. Please give me Elder Bai a warm welcome. "

After saying that, Du Fan actually took the lead in applauding.

Seeing this scene, all the high-level deacons were stunned. When they realized it, they immediately began to applaud. A sparse applause echoed in the somewhat dull hall, and the atmosphere was indescribable.

"Master, what do I say? Can you stop messing with me..." Baili Qiu stared at Du Fan with a constipated expression on his face, gritted his teeth and sent a message.

"Okay, thank Elder Bai for his wonderful words." Du Fan ignored Baili Qiu's voice transmission, and then took the lead in applauding.

A group of senior deacons looked at each other. They really didn't know which one the new leader was making trouble. The word "verb" was already novel and weird enough. However, Elder Bai hadn't said a word yet. Thank you so much...

Even though they thought about it, they did not dare to disobey the tyranny of the new leader, so they could only slap their palms a few more times.

Bailichou's lips twitched, and he couldn't figure it out. His master was already eighty years old, and he was also a powerful Jindan stage Great Perfection Cultivator. He was worshipped and respected by countless people. Why do he sometimes like a young man to play pranks? This is a typical disrespect for the old and it makes people speechless...

Du Fan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, let's talk about the main business... Who are you the big housekeeper here? That is, the person who usually manages the general affairs of the city."

"Report to Elder Du, I should be the steward you mentioned." An old man hesitated for a moment, walked out of the crowd, first gave a deep salute to Du Fan, and then replied respectfully.

"May I have your name?"

"My younger generation, Shi Liye."

Du Fan smiled and said casually: "It turned out to be Xiaoshi. Please briefly report to me about the general situation in the city, including daily affairs, military force distribution, spiritual mine mining progress, etc.."

When he heard the word "Xiaoshi", many people wanted to laugh, because among the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, Shi Liye was not young anymore. His head was gray and sparse, his face was full of wrinkles, and his teeth were almost gone. It can be said that he had frequently reached the limit of life span of this realm, and he had not had much time. If he had been stuck in the current realm and could not break through, he would have ended in another thirty years. Half of his body was buried, and today he was called "Xiaoshi" in public, which was very funny. (To be continued.)
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