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Chapter 433 Face? Your face is nothing! [1/4

Chapter 433: Face? Your face is nothing! [1/4, please subscribe]

Author: Fei Le

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

"You all have a look. If you have any opinions, you can raise them now!"

After Wei Han finalized the list!

First, he made a copy with a blank jade slip, then put it away, and then passed the original jade slip to everyone for viewing to prevent anyone from trying to modify it.

Everyone anxiously grabbed the jade slips and took a look, and they were so angry that they were speechless!

Wei Han's list was really perfect. They were all fair and impartial in selecting potential disciples who were most suitable to be taken away. No one could find a thorn in the side.

But this is not very good for them!

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

"What? Are you not convinced?" Wei Han asked, holding a tea cup.

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

Yu Qingyan took the list and glanced at it, but said with a satisfied smile: "You are a wise man in doing things. Each of these people is valuable. Just follow this list. At least I can keep most of my Danfeng's strength."

"Disciple thinks so too." Wei Han chuckled and said, "Thank you, Master, for your support."

"It doesn't matter!" Yu Qingyan smiled and said: "Let's put 50 people in your 500 places for me. There are many descendants of our Yu family who are really difficult to ignore, so I will place them in."

"Okay!" Wei Han nodded in agreement nonchalantly.

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

With these 50 quotas, the Yu family has an explanation!

As for Xu Rufeng and others, their expressions were naturally even uglier. They each looked at each other and then looked at Wei Han. Su Xuerui bit her teeth and endured the humiliation and begged for mercy: "Junior brother, can you give 30 places to senior sister evenly? Our clan

There are still some relatives among them, and the close confidants cannot be taken away."

"I want 50 people!" Xu Rufeng said with determination on his face: "Junior brother can do whatever he wants under the conditions."

"I also want 50 places." Zhao Ye said with an apologetic smile on his face: "Junior brother will not offend senior brother, right?"

"hehe!"

Wei Han had a sneer on his face.

Xu Rufeng still knew how to ask for conditions, and Su Xuerui knew how to bow his head and submit. Zhao Ye, a stupid pig, might be mentally retarded, but he even asked him to give face to him?

What kind of shit does a senior brother that I have only known for a few days have to do with him?

Wei Han was too lazy to pay attention to them, and directly took out the jade communication sign and said to the other end: "Jian Chengye, come to the back mountain!"

"yes!"

The other end of the jade card said yes!

After a while, Jian Chengye arrived quickly.

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

"How many people are there?" Wei Han asked straight to the point.

Everyone’s expressions changed!

Us? This guy doesn't even bother to cover up, and he just forms a clique.

Jian Chengye was also frightened. 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 on the search mission before. If you ask me to count the number of relatives around them, there are already

The result.”

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

Wei Han nodded silently when he heard this!

He promised to give Lu Qingqing 30 people, Lu Yan, Ding Wanying, Xiao Qing and Xiao Zi in his yard, his confidants and their relatives, a total of 327 people!

After careful calculation, he still has 86 people left in his quota of 500 people!

Wei Han raised his sword eyebrows and said with a smile: "Let them prepare to leave later!"

"Yes, thank you, Holy Son!"

Jian Chengye was so excited that it was difficult to express his feelings.

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

Now that he knows that the sect is about to move, he still doesn't know the importance of these quotas. Those who follow him will naturally shed tears of gratitude.

When Xu Rufeng and the others saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel extremely aggrieved!

It was extremely difficult for them to get a quota, but Wei Han casually promised hundreds of them, and most of them were given to the family members of ordinary disciples. Isn't this infuriating?

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

Xu Rufeng Kuairen Kuaiyu couldn't help but exclaimed: "What 88? You gave 50 places to the Yu family and 327 places to your cronies and their relatives. Aren't there still 123 places left?"

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

Xu Rufeng and the others were so depressed that their faces turned red again.

Both outsiders and spiritual slaves have quotas, but they don’t?

At this moment, they deeply realized the status gap between themselves and Wei Han. They were not brothers and sisters, but the status disparity between the Holy Son and the true disciples.

Yu Qingyan supports Wei Han's actions, how can they not realize the reality?

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

"Junior brother, oh no, Holy Son!" Su Ruixue gritted her teeth and lowered her head in submission: "I have a lot of relatives, and I really can't bear to abandon them. Can you share the quota with me? I'm willing to pay a high price!"

"Me too, I only need 30 places!"

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

The other two couldn't help but keep arguing!

There are also some old people in Danfeng who have also asked for places. Obviously, everyone has relatives, and no one is willing to abandon their relatives, so they have to fight for it.

"Don't make any noise!" Wei Han waved his hand and said in a cold voice: "Call the people you want to take away. If you like them, I will give you a place even if you don't mind! Time is limited, please hurry up!"

"this?"

Everyone was dumbfounded again.

What kind of trick is this? Isn’t this guy too cruel?

If they grab a spot privately and then hand it over to their close relatives and relatives, the people they protect will naturally be grateful to them, and it will definitely be worthwhile even if they pay a certain price.

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

Once they know he's the one deciding the spots, don't they have to be grateful to this guy?

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

"Thank you, Holy Son!"

Everyone present is a human spirit!

Everyone smiled bitterly but could only do as they were told.

They knew clearly that Wei Han was a conspiracy to win people's hearts, but for the sake of their own safety, 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!

Hundreds of people stood at the entrance of the small courtyard, looking at Wei Han in anxiety and shock.

There are men, women, old and young among them, and each of them is either a close confidant of Xu Rufeng and others, or a close confidant of the senior management of Danfeng Deacon.

On weekdays, everyone has unlimited glory, but now they can only be forced to be selected!

This feeling of not being able to control life and death is really frustrating.

(End of chapter)


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