The golden light spell at the beginning, I was exposed by the school flower live broadcast

Chapter 128 Who said that only those who stand in the light are heroes! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)
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Before Mr. Lu said anything, Jiang Fan handed over a stack of documents.

"Last night, 11 evil cultivators of the eighth rank, 489 evil cultivators below the eighth rank, a total of 500 evil cultivators were wiped out. Here are the battle reports from various regions. Please take a look and remember. The reporter has come, and there is a press release I will be waiting for your elders to attend,
Also, I have released many information on the whole network before the ancient school, and the people in the imperial capital have praised it.
After the press conference, there will definitely be a ten-year-old meeting, you two digest the following information, read it and say,

By the way, if you ask questions at the press conference that you don't understand, you two can push them to me, and I will explain, and that's about it. "

Jiang Fan crackled a lot of words.

Elder Lu and Taoist Xuan are almost stupid.

Good guy, did this kid wake us up?

They have arranged a chess game for decades, and they plan to spend hundreds of years to slowly wipe out the evil cultivators generation by generation.

This kid is fine, he came up for three days and threw out a king bomb?
It's not that he doesn't follow the routine, this kid is simply playing by himself.

Their ten-year-old club is playing chess, and this kid is playing cards!

To be honest, they have seen acts of exceeding authority in the Lingguan Bureau, but Jiang Fan is really the only person in the ages who dares to exceed his authority.

This is his third day in the capital.

It felt like a new employee came to a company with a market value of hundreds of millions. On the third day, the new employee exceeded his authority and negotiated several big projects, which directly increased the company's market value to tens of billions.

Even if he is found to have exceeded his authority, he still dares to stand upright in front of the leader.

With this kind of talent, can the leader dismiss him?

Moreover, Jiang Fan even arranged the press conference and the Ten Elders' Meeting for the two of them properly, it was absolutely perfect.

Elder Lu and Taoist Xuan looked at the information in their hands, and the more they looked at it, the more frightened they became.

Among the 11 eighth-rank evil cultivators, Jiang Fan slaughtered 11 of them, and then one of them was chopped off by the sword saint.

How do you feel that something is wrong.

If the sword master kills the evil cultivator, does it prove that he, who is usually neutral, has become more decent?
After all, the Sword Master is not from the ancient sect, nor is he good or evil. He is a neutral legendary martial artist in the Ten Elders' Association.

"Could it be that stinky boy is good?"

Old Lu murmured.

He really couldn't imagine that Jiang Fan could calculate all this so accurately in one night.

"This may also be a coincidence, but judging from the battle report, this kid kills evil and cultivates the truth by himself, which is too exaggerated."

The Xuan Taoist asked himself that at Jiang Fan's level, he could not achieve such a strong record.

"What should I do, the press conference is coming soon?"

All along, Mr. Lu has always been a high-ranking chess player. For the first time, he feels that he has been arranged clearly, and the opponent is still a junior.

"What else can we do? All the reporters are here, so let's just follow the words."

Xuan Taoist is a relatively casual guy.

Walking to the location of the press conference of the Spiritual Management Bureau, the cameras and reporters had already crowded the scene.

When they appeared, the lights flickered.

There are three people in this press conference, besides the elders, there is also Jiang Fan.

After all, Jiang Fan is the only one who knows everything. If he doesn't go out, many things cannot be explained.

The press conference was also broadcast on major TV stations.

"May I ask how long the Imperial Capital Spirit Management Bureau has planned to completely eliminate the evil cultivators?"

"May I ask if there are still evil cultivators who slipped through the net in this siege operation, and when will the imperial capital be stable?"

"May I ask if this encirclement and suppression operation was able to achieve great success and cause different people from all walks of life to participate in the evil cultivation encirclement and suppression plan, whether it was accidental or inevitable."

Questions from reporters flooded in.

The staff of the Spiritual Management Bureau at the scene maintained order and asked them to talk one by one.

Basically, whoever Jiang Fan points to can ask questions.

Mr. Lu and Taoist Xuan are very smart old people. In the materials Jiang Fan gave, they said the words they could say, and they pretended to be confused when they were not very clear, and asked Jiang Fan to explain.

At this moment, Jiang Fan was already extremely talented, and he even attracted the attention of countless news media.

Even later, a female reporter asked Jiang Fan such superficial questions as whether he was married or not.

But it's also the question that countless women who watch the live broadcast look forward to.

In front of the screen, many senior officials of the ancient sect of the imperial capital scolded angrily: "What a man surnamed Lu, what a Xuantong, pretending to know nothing, and using a junior to stand up, that's fine, hold an emergency meeting of ten elders, I want to hear their explanation!"

If Mr. Lu and Taoist Xuan knew their thoughts, it would definitely be wronged, after all, they really didn't know anything.

No one else was even informed about the news. He just woke up early in the morning and came to the Spiritual Management Office. Just when he was about to get angry, he was called by Jiang Fan to hold a press conference, and the follow-up arrangements were made for the two of them.

Just like Jiang Fan's two tool men.

Although the language output they may suffer is the worst, but they are really confused, not pretending.

Anyway, even if the two of them stabbed Jiang Fan, the ancient sect wouldn't believe it!
Instead, I feel that the two of them are deliberately shirking responsibility and playing tricks.

However, Mr. Lu and Taoist Xuan began to deduce in their hearts. If they were the two who launched this cleansing, they would definitely not be as successful as Jiang Fan.

After all, Jiang Fan was too vigorous and resolute, and that feeling was just an impromptu thought, and he did it directly.

There is no time for the opponent to react at all, and even the teammates have no time to react.

And the 11 eighth-rank evil cultivators are not 11 leeks, which can be cut as soon as they are said.

After the press conference, Elder Lu and Taoist Xuan received an urgent notice to hold the Ten Elders' Association.

"Xuantong, do you think there is a possibility that this kid is just a whim?"

Old Lu thought deeply.

If you want to say that Jiang Fan planned such a thorough extermination operation in Hangze City, it is obviously impossible.

The eight generations of Jiang Fan's family have been checked clearly, and there is no stranger, and they have never had contact with the Spiritual Management Bureau.

Besides, among the people Jiang Fan came into contact with, except for Bu Xingshan and Zhong Guowei, none came from the imperial capital, and they didn't know about it.

Also, since Jiang Fan has just been in the capital for three days, why does he know everything about it? Elder Lu can't understand.

All his plans were messed up, and even the century-old plan came to naught, but Jiang Fan beat him for a hundred years in three days, and he could only praise Jiang Fan for being a fucking genius.

There is no other way.

"Maybe, he just did the right thing at the right time. As long as he didn't do anything wrong, let's do it. Don't think about it for now. Those old things are not easy to deal with."

Taoist Xuan said, just like in the long river of history, there will always be some heroes.

Are these heroes propelling history, or history creates heroes.

The Xuan Taoist was originally a Taoist, so he was used to it and didn't think too much about it.

It can be said that Jiang Fan did so beautifully this time, so beautiful that they didn't have anything to say.

"What are you afraid of? After all the people have been killed, I still have to reason with those old things? Hmph, I haven't settled with them for the matter of entrusting evil cultivators to kill people and indulging their subordinate sects in robbing Taoism. , I will see who can explain this to me!"

Mr. Lu has a bad temper, he wants me to explain, you ancient sect explain what you did first.

Damn it, Jiang Fan has killed everyone, the evil faction doesn't have the confidence to speak at all.

This time, someone may be expelled from the Ten Elders Association again!

Inside the Spiritual Management Office, many people were filled with pride.

Because many people joined the Spiritual Management Bureau because they were persecuted by evil cultivators, they had been trying their best for so many years, and finally waited for such an opportunity, and finally let out a sigh of relief.

The medical area at the back was almost full, and it could be said that it was the most serious injury to the Spiritual Management Office in so many years.

But these people were talking and laughing without any complaints.

They were so relieved to be able to completely wipe out the evil cultivators.

Those who were not injured were out on routine patrol.

Clerical staff are busy sorting out the materials.

Now, it's their battlefield.

For some post-disaster reconstruction work, they need to deal with it.

In the hotline area, at first, there were words of blessing from the people of the imperial capital.

Later, the style of painting changed suddenly, and out of nowhere, many young girls who claimed to be Jiang Fan's female fans appeared and wanted Jiang Fan's contact information.

Let the operator sisters be speechless, after all we don't have any!You still want?
Yesterday, that golden thunder light seemed to be miraculous, and was also photographed by many people.

Not long after it was posted, the number of views exceeded [-] million.

There are countless netizens leaving messages below: "You can always believe in the golden thunder!"

In the imperial capital, there was even an upsurge in practicing the Golden Light Curse.

Someone even turned to the scene of Jiang Fan's speech and battle at the Nanfeng Combat Academy in Hangze City.

Jiang Fan's fanatical fan group appeared in the imperial capital, and there was also a phenomenon of person-to-person transmission.

If you are in the imperial capital, the younger generation, if you don't know who Jiang Fan is, then you will be left behind.

You will even be ridiculed by other peers for not paying the Internet fee.

Jiang Fan quickly finished the press conference and returned to the headquarters.

This kind of thing is similar to a live broadcast, at least the reporter's literacy is quite high, unlike those weird fans Jiang Fan met who asked neurotic questions.

Data room.

"Brother, you have worked hard."

Jiang Fan handed Ling Tong a cigarette.

Ling Tong quickly took it and tapped it, exhaling a foul breath.

He now has dark circles on his face, like a master of time management.

But it was indeed hard work. One person commanded a team battle of ten thousand people, but also focused on taking care of Jiang Fan and choosing a support route.

It can be said that he has more than half of the credit for achieving such a great victory. This is not a bragging point.

Jiang Fan felt that he did not do as much as he did.

Ling Tong was physically and mentally exhausted, and the keyboard was almost broken.

After all, who said that only those who stand in the light are heroes.

An unknown person like Ling Tong is also a hero!
"It's not hard, I just tap the keyboard, everyone has worked hard."

Ling Tong is used to staying at home, a little socially afraid, and doesn't like to attend any press conferences.

And he has witnessed history and is a participant in this historical change, so he is very satisfied.

"Take a rest, you are tired too."

Jiang Fan was concerned. After all, even if Ling Tong was a stranger in the spiritual department, he had too much work last night.

"It's okay, there are a few unscrupulous hackers who dare to attack us and want to steal information. Wait until I report the location and send someone to arrest them. If you dare to play with me in this regard, let's see if I don't destroy them! "

Ling Tong's battle continues!
Elder Lu and Taoist Xuan have already taken a special car to Tongtian Building, the venue of the Ten Elders' Meeting.

Although Taoist Xuan is not a representative of the Taoist sect of the Ten Elders Association, he is qualified to attend.

At the same time, an unexpected visitor came to Longhushan Tianshi Mansion.

"Greetings to the eighth seat of the executive officer of the demon sect, Yan Tianzheng, pay homage to Zhang Tianshi."

　Wake up, code word!
　　
　
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