The supernatural peasant girl has some fields

Chapter 911 Untitled Chapters

Just for this point, Zhuangzhu Zheng is completely unable to compete with them.

All of them have dispersed, and it is distressing to leave Zhuang Zhuang.

As they said, the power under him is only a mere Zhengjiazhuang, and there is a huge difference between the two. Now those people in the Jianghu choose the fifty representatives. He can be sure that there are no more than ten people in his Zhengjiazhuang.

Even so, Master Zheng still kept smiling, greeted the old man and then went down to find a way.

These words evaded them completely, as if everything was the meaning of the old man. In this case, no matter how you say it, both the old man and the old man will be offended. He will be very dissatisfied, and if he listens to Master Zheng, the others will be dissatisfied.

Neither end is human.

Jun Wuye frowned in the back, just about to stand up and speak, but was stopped by Zhong Lao's eyes.

Understanding the meaning in Zhong Lao's eyes, Jun Wuye pursed his lips and swallowed what he wanted to say.

It was Zhong Lao, everyone's eyes were on him at this time, and he seemed to be like a person who had nothing to do, drinking tea leisurely, until the cup of tea was finished, Zhong Lao slowly raised his head, glanced at everyone and said "Everyone thinks highly of this old man. I have been living in seclusion for a long time, and I have long since stopped asking about worldly affairs. I have no right to decide today's decision."

"how come!"

Someone in the crowd got up immediately, with an anxious expression on his face, "Although the old man has already retired to the mountains and forests, his reputation has always been there. There is no need for the old man to be humble. Today we will all listen to the old man's decision, and ask the old man to make decisions for those dead knights." !"

"That's right, you don't need to be humble. None of you here have the deep experience of Zhonglao. We are willing to listen to Zhonglao's wishes."

"That's right, Mr. Zhong, please make a decision!"

In the crowd, you said one sentence to another, and in the end they almost talked about the old man, as if there were flies buzzing in his ears, it was very annoying. Seeing this scene, the old man's face was slightly gloomy, and he was a little displeased. Everyone glanced at it.

With just one glance, they felt as if they had fallen into a frozen lake in an instant. They were cold from head to toe. Those who had been talking vigorously before all stopped, not daring to speak too much for fear of offending Zhong Lao.

After all, if the old man is not happy, just say no to it, then their search of Zhengjiazhuang will be in vain!

Things have come to this point, how could they give up so easily.

Among them, there were still a few forest monsters with bad faces, but they still endured it.

After the ears were quiet, the old man looked away, and said with a smile, "Since everyone is so enthusiastic, how about this? How about we vote? It's only the old man who decides, and there are naturally people who are dissatisfied behind the scenes, so at this time , or how about the minority obeying the majority? In this way, there will be less of those secret rivalries.”

"Entering the Hundred Thousand Mountains is about to happen, so if everyone can get along well, don't hurt your friendship."

As soon as Zhong Lao said this, the people below all looked puzzled, and then nodded unconsciously.

"Then dare to ask the old man, what are the requirements of the voters? After all, we have tens of thousands of people in the world, so it is impossible to ask for opinions one by one." One of the old men stood up, and the old man looked He looks about 70 years old, and the clothes on his body are also very ordinary, but everyone who can appear here can be so simple behind the scenes.

The old man nodded and continued, "It's natural, how about this? How about choosing fifty nominees from the following people? With the fifty nominees, decide whether to come out later, or ask Zhuang Zhuang to give it to you right now." Let's find out the truth."

"it is good!"

This point is undoubtedly the best. Let the people below choose. They can be sure that among the 50 people, they will stand in the majority.

As for the owner of Zhengzhuang, there is only one Zhengjiazhuang power behind him.

These words evaded them completely, as if everything was the meaning of the old man. In this case, no matter how you say it, both the old man and the old man will be offended. He will be very dissatisfied, and if he listens to Master Zheng, the others will be dissatisfied.

Neither end is human.

Jun Wuye frowned in the back, just about to stand up and speak, but was stopped by Zhong Lao's eyes.

Understanding the meaning in Zhong Lao's eyes, Jun Wuye pursed his lips and swallowed what he wanted to say.

It was Zhong Lao, everyone's eyes were on him at this time, and he seemed to be like a person who had nothing to do, drinking tea leisurely, until the cup of tea was finished, Zhong Lao slowly raised his head, glanced at everyone and said "Everyone thinks highly of this old man. I have been living in seclusion for a long time, and I have long since stopped asking about worldly affairs. I have no right to decide today's decision."

"how come!"

Someone in the crowd got up immediately, with an anxious expression on his face, "Although the old man has already retired to the mountains and forests, his reputation has always been there. There is no need for the old man to be humble. Today we will all listen to the old man's decision, and ask the old man to make decisions for those dead knights." !"

"That's right, you don't need to be humble. None of you here have the deep experience of Zhonglao. We are willing to listen to Zhonglao's wishes."

"That's right, Mr. Zhong, please make a decision!"

In the crowd, you said one sentence to another, and in the end they almost talked about the old man, as if there were flies buzzing in his ears, it was very annoying. Seeing this scene, the old man's face was slightly gloomy, and he was a little displeased. Everyone glanced at it.

With just one glance, they felt as if they had fallen into a frozen lake in an instant. They were cold from head to toe. Those who had been talking vigorously before all stopped, not daring to speak too much for fear of offending Zhong Lao.

After all, if the old man is not happy, just say no to it, then their search of Zhengjiazhuang will be in vain!

Things have come to this point, how could they give up so easily.

Among them, there were still a few forest monsters with bad faces, but they still endured it.

After the ears were quiet, the old man looked away, and said with a smile, "Since everyone is so enthusiastic, how about this? How about we vote? It's only the old man who decides, and there are naturally people who are dissatisfied behind the scenes, so at this time , or how about the minority obeying the majority? In this way, there will be less of those secret rivalries.”

"Entering the Hundred Thousand Mountains is about to happen, so if everyone can get along well, don't hurt your friendship."

As soon as Zhong Lao said this, the people below all looked puzzled, and then nodded unconsciously.

"Then dare to ask the old man, what are the requirements of the voters? After all, we have tens of thousands of people in the world, so it is impossible to ask for opinions one by one." One of the old men stood up, and the old man looked He looks about 70 years old, and the clothes on his body are also very ordinary, but everyone who can appear here can be so simple behind the scenes.

The old man nodded and continued, "It's natural, how about this? How about choosing fifty nominees from the following people? With the fifty nominees, decide whether to come out later, or ask Zhuang Zhuang to give it to you right now." Let's find out the truth."

"it is good!"

This point is undoubtedly the best. Let the people below choose. They can be sure that among the 50 people, they will stand in the majority.

These words evaded them completely, as if everything was the meaning of the old man. In this case, no matter how you say it, both the old man and the old man will be offended. He will be very dissatisfied, and if he listens to Master Zheng, the others will be dissatisfied.

Neither end is human.

Jun Wuye frowned in the back, just about to stand up and speak, but was stopped by Zhong Lao's eyes.

Understanding the meaning in Zhong Lao's eyes, Jun Wuye pursed his lips and swallowed what he wanted to say.

It was Zhong Lao, everyone's eyes were on him at this time, and he seemed to be like a person who had nothing to do, drinking tea leisurely, until the cup of tea was finished, Zhong Lao slowly raised his head, glanced at everyone and said "Everyone thinks highly of this old man. I have been living in seclusion for a long time, and I have long since stopped asking about worldly affairs. I have no right to decide today's decision."

"how come!"

Someone in the crowd got up immediately, with an anxious expression on his face, "Although the old man has already retired to the mountains and forests, his reputation has always been there. There is no need for the old man to be humble. Today we will all listen to the old man's decision, and ask the old man to make decisions for those dead knights." !"

"That's right, you don't need to be humble. None of you here have the deep experience of Zhonglao. We are willing to listen to Zhonglao's wishes."

"That's right, Mr. Zhong, please make a decision!"

In the crowd, you said one sentence to another, and in the end they almost talked about the old man, as if there were flies buzzing in his ears, it was very annoying. Seeing this scene, the old man's face was slightly gloomy, and he was a little displeased. Everyone glanced at it.

With just one glance, they felt as if they had fallen into a frozen lake in an instant. They were cold from head to toe. Those who had been talking vigorously before all stopped, not daring to speak too much for fear of offending Zhong Lao.

After all, if the old man is not happy, just say no to it, then their search of Zhengjiazhuang will be in vain!

Things have come to this point, how could they give up so easily.

Among them, there were still a few forest monsters with bad faces, but they still endured it.

After the ears were quiet, the old man looked away, and said with a smile, "Since everyone is so enthusiastic, how about this? How about we vote? It's only the old man who decides, and there are naturally people who are dissatisfied behind the scenes, so at this time , or how about the minority obeying the majority? In this way, there will be less of those secret rivalries.”

"Entering the Hundred Thousand Mountains is about to happen, so if everyone can get along well, don't hurt your friendship."

As soon as Zhong Lao said this, the people below all looked puzzled, and then nodded unconsciously.

"Then dare to ask the old man, what are the requirements of the voters? After all, we have tens of thousands of people in the world, so it is impossible to ask for opinions one by one." One of the old men stood up, and the old man looked He looks about 70 years old, and the clothes on his body are also very ordinary, but everyone who can appear here can be so simple behind the scenes.

The old man nodded and continued, "It's natural, how about this? How about choosing fifty nominees from the following people? With the fifty nominees, decide whether to come out later, or ask Zhuang Zhuang to give it to you right now." Let's find out the truth."

"it is good!"

This point is undoubtedly the best. Let the people below choose. They can be sure that among the 50 people, they will stand in the majority.

These words evaded them completely, as if everything was the meaning of the old man. In this case, no matter how you say it, both the old man and the old man will be offended. He will be very dissatisfied, and if he listens to Master Zheng, the others will be dissatisfied.

Neither end is human.

Jun Wuye frowned in the back, just about to stand up and speak, but was stopped by Zhong Lao's eyes.

Understanding the meaning in Zhong Lao's eyes, Jun Wuye pursed his lips and swallowed what he wanted to say.

It was Zhong Lao, everyone's eyes were on him at this time, and he seemed to be like a person who had nothing to do, drinking tea leisurely, until the cup of tea was finished, Zhong Lao slowly raised his head, glanced at everyone and said "Everyone thinks highly of this old man. I have been living in seclusion for a long time, and I have long since stopped asking about worldly affairs. I have no right to decide today's decision."

"how come!"

Someone in the crowd got up immediately, with an anxious expression on his face, "Although the old man has already retired to the mountains and forests, his reputation has always been there. There is no need for the old man to be humble. Today we will all listen to the old man's decision, and ask the old man to make decisions for those dead knights." !"

"That's right, you don't need to be humble. None of you here have the deep experience of Zhonglao. We are willing to listen to Zhonglao's wishes."

"That's right, Mr. Zhong, please make a decision!"

In the crowd, you said one sentence to another, and in the end they almost talked about the old man, as if there were flies buzzing in his ears, it was very annoying. Seeing this scene, the old man's face was slightly gloomy, and he was a little displeased. Everyone glanced at it.

With just one glance, they felt as if they had fallen into a frozen lake in an instant. They were cold from head to toe. Those who had been talking vigorously before all stopped, not daring to speak too much for fear of offending Zhong Lao.

After all, if the old man is not happy, just say no to it, then their search of Zhengjiazhuang will be in vain!

Things have come to this point, how could they give up so easily.

Among them, there were still a few forest monsters with bad faces, but they still endured it.

After the ears were quiet, the old man looked away, and said with a smile, "Since everyone is so enthusiastic, how about this? How about we vote? It's only the old man who decides, and there are naturally people who are dissatisfied behind the scenes, so at this time , or how about the minority obeying the majority? In this way, there will be less of those secret rivalries.”

"Entering the Hundred Thousand Mountains is about to happen, so if everyone can get along well, don't hurt your friendship."

As soon as Zhong Lao said this, the people below all looked puzzled, and then nodded unconsciously.

"Then dare to ask the old man, what are the requirements of the voters? After all, we have tens of thousands of people in the world, so it is impossible to ask for opinions one by one." One of the old men stood up, and the old man looked He looks about 70 years old, and the clothes on his body are also very ordinary, but everyone who can appear here can be so simple behind the scenes.

(End of this chapter)