"Okay, summon the elders and elders, and I'll talk to them!"
Luo Wutian's eyelids twitched: "Leader, if you don't tell the difference, they are afraid that they will become disloyal. The cohesion of the martial alliance now is the interests and pressure. Now the external pressure is not great. This..."
"Hurry up and notify. I'll be back in a moment."
Luo Wutian coughed: "Leader, think twice."
Fang Tianhao looked at Luo Wutian: "Then what do you think is the most appropriate distribution? If you give more or less, some people will definitely be dissatisfied."
Luo Wutian frowned and said, "You can only reward based on merit."
"My Tianmen has contributed the most. If we are to give rewards based on merit, my Tianmen will account for more than half, and they will not be convinced."
Luo Wutian became curious: "Then what are you going to do?"
"Sir, I told you, I don't care!"
"..."
Luo Wutian was depressed: "Isn't that going to mean alienation?"
"Hurry up and inform!"
Luo Wutian nodded: "Okay, but it seems you have an idea."
"Go quickly!"
Fang Tianhao glared at Luo Wutian.
Luo Wutian left.
Fang Tianhao lay on the sofa in the hotel room and took out his mobile phone to call Mu Feifei.
I've been busy these days and I really haven't been able to take care of Mu Feifei and the other two.
Mu Feifei answered the call.
"You still know how to call me? When I call, I either turn off the phone or don't answer the phone!"
When he heard this familiar voice, Fang Tianhao suddenly had the desire to return to the temple to kill him immediately.
"You know, when I'm on a mission, it's not convenient to answer the phone. Didn't I just call you not long ago?"
"Then you don't know how to care about me? Or, care about the children?"
"Didn't I just call you when I was free? Are you still used to being there?"
"It's okay, but when will you come over?"
"Well, it will take some time."
"Give me a sure sign!"
"I can't tell, but I will definitely come anyway. How about Fang Ba?"
"What Fang Ba? His name is Fang Hong. Don't be as rude as you!"
"Damn it, this name is too delicate, not as domineering as Fang Ba!"
"What is delicacy? It's literary spirit. Is it good to be heroic? It's a great ambition!"
Fang Tianhao thought for a while and grinned: "My wife is still educated. You said I have doctorates from several universities, but I can't compare to you!"
"Did you buy it?"
"how do you know?"
"..."
Mu Feifei was choked to the point of being speechless.
After a while, Mu Feifei asked coldly: "Your comrades said that there is someone named Luyao..."
When Fang Tianhao heard this, he immediately said seriously: "Daughter-in-law, don't listen to the nonsense of those brats."
"What are you anxious about?"
"Am I in a hurry?"
"Anxious!"
"Aren't I afraid of your wife thinking too much?"
"What about Luyao?"
"Uh, what's there to say? Uh, let me listen to Fang Ba and Fang Hong's voices."
"It's only half a month, what sound do you want to hear?"
"Well, it's only half a month. I thought it had been several months."
"Are you so busy that you feel dizzy?"
"One day is like three autumns without seeing each other. How long has it been? Alas..."
"Then come here quickly or I'll deal with you!"
"How can you deal with me after being so far away?"
"If I can't deal with you, I will deal with your son!"
"That's not your son?"
"Yeah, I'm in a bad mood when I'm a mother. Well, it's raining. If I beat my children when it rains, I'll be idle."
Fang Tianhao stared and couldn't help but think of the scene where his son was beaten.
Good guy!
How can you be more violent than him when you think about beating him at such a young age?
Postpartum depression?
Then, Mu Feifei snorted: "So, be smart and don't do bad things!"
"I have been doing honorable things. It is honorable for one person and honorable for the whole family!"
"If you say anything like this again, I'll be right back!"
"Don't!"
Although Jiang Ziheng is finished, the person who attacked him last time has not been found out, and he doesn't know what force he belongs to.
These days, he has only dealt with this spiritual spring, and has no time to care about other things.
"Forget it, Yaya, my son, and I are here. It looks quite safe here. Your Temple of Killing headquarters is completely a military fortress. Not to mention, you are so well hidden. When I met you,
Also delivering takeout!”
"You're interested in delivering food. It proves that you, my man, are so charming...tsk, there's no one else."
"Are you squeaking?"
"Hey, let me play for a while!"
Mu Feifei was silent for a while.
Suddenly, Mu Feifei said: "Where is Xiadu?"
Fang Tianhao's heart skipped a beat: "What the hell?"
"That's where I was born."
"Who told you that?"
"Don't worry, where is Xiadu?"
"I don't know, but don't worry about this, I will help you handle it!"
"Fang Tianhao, I... feel a little uneasy."
"Don't worry, I've taken care of everyone who came to Xiadu. Wait, who told you?"
"grandfather."
Fang Tianhao frowned, this old man, tell Mu Feifei what to do.
Fang Tianhao smiled and said, "Don't worry about small things. It'll be fine."
"Well, I listen to you. By the way, I feel like I'm about to enter the realm of transformation."
At this moment, Fang Tianhao was stunned.
This is too scary, this speed is simply faster than riding a rocket.
His wife is a cultivator of monsters?
Fang Tianhao took a deep breath.
I thought about how long Mu Feifei had been practicing, but as soon as he entered the threshold of practice, it was like the Yellow River was flooding out of control.
If the pregnancy and childbirth hadn't stalled, it would have been even more terrifying.
"Uh, awesome!"
"Well, one day, I will be better than you, haha..."
Mu Feifei suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at?"
"Make you washboard!"
"..."
Fang Tianhao was speechless. What was this stinky bitch thinking?
Is the practice meant to make him kneel on the washboard?
Damn it, my knees are made of iron!
The two talked for a while and were interrupted by Lin Xiao knocking on the door.
"Okay, you can rest assured in the Temple of Killing. I will come over sometime."
"Well, then you should be busy."
Hang up the phone.
Fang Tianhao opened the door.
Lin Xiao smiled and said: "Master, the elders are waiting for you on the roof."
"Everyone is here?"
"Representatives from almost all sects are here."
"Lingquan is indeed a good thing."
Fang Tianhao smiled.
Then, Fang Tianhao came to the top floor of Yali Hotel.
There were about thirty people, all looking forward to it.
When Fang Tianhao arrived.
"Meet the leader!"
The shouts were high-pitched, and everyone was obviously very enthusiastic.
Of course, the main thing is when it comes time to divide the spoils.
At this moment, Fang Tianhao couldn't help but think of the days when he first arrived at the Temple of Killing.
They were like this at that time. They won a battle and the spoils they captured were the pride of every member of the Killing Temple!
"Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time!"
As he said that, Fang Tianhao stood in front of everyone.
Looking around, in addition to the elders of the Presbytery, there are naturally experts from Tianmen.
Fang Tianhao immediately said: "Everyone, I came to you about the matter of Lingquan!"
Suddenly, the scene fell silent, and everyone looked at Fang Tianhao, wanting to hear the distribution plan.
After all, the annual output value is 500 kilograms, although it is quite a lot, but with so many large and small sects, there is not much left in their hands. Naturally, the big sects want to allocate based on their strength.