The talisman I drew must be banned

What Peng Jun didn't expect was that Lan Ye, the great Neng of the Water Tribe, really took Jiang Cheng's words seriously.

Lan Ye fell into silence.

The situation is clear now.

Logically speaking, he couldn't defeat Jiang Cheng.

In a confrontation, he does not have the upper hand.

In a fight, he didn't have much chance of winning.

If they continue to fight forcibly or launch an attack forcefully, they will definitely incur reciprocal retaliation from Tongtianmen.

Xianmen is easy to talk to, but this does not mean that Xianmen is weak.

The truth is exactly the opposite. The reason why Xianmen is easy to talk to is because Xianmen is strong and confident. There are many things that Xianmen doesn't care about, so it gives people the illusion that they are easy to talk to and make sense.

Once there is a conflict with the Immortal Sect, given the current strength of the Mingjiang Shui Tribe, it will undoubtedly lead to disaster.

Lan Ye stood up from his seat, but his sudden action immediately aroused strong reactions from the Tongtianmen monks present.

Many monks subconsciously stood up with him.

Even Peng Jun and Lei Buxiao, who were forming pills, stood up almost at the same time.

The three foundation builders not far away from Lan Ye, Sun Decai, Lu Wang, and Yu Hui, also stood up like him.

In the conference room where only Jiang Cheng was standing and talking, under the leadership of Lan Ye, almost everyone stood up.

When Lan Ye saw this, he first said "hehe" twice, and then laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha! Fellow Taoists, do you think of me, Lan Ye, this way? Not to mention anything else, as a pill-forming monk, I, Lan Ye, have no shame in lowering my status to sneak attack on a junior Qi practitioner. Sirs There’s no need to be so nervous.”

Peng Jun coughed slightly to hide his embarrassment.

The moment Lan Ye stood up, he was really afraid that Lan Ye would do anything to Jiang Cheng.

After all, what this kid said just now didn't leave any face for Lan Ye.

Even if Lan Ye directly attacked Jiang Cheng, Peng Jun would not be surprised.

Peng Jun just stepped into Lan Ye's perspective and realized that if it were him, Jiang Cheng probably wouldn't be alive now.

Peng Jun sighed silently: It's a good time for this kid from Jiangcheng. Now is a peaceful era, and we don't want to kill people and set things on fire. Otherwise, if he had offended people like him, he would have died quietly many times in the troubled times.

"Everyone sit down," Peng Jun said.

A room full of Tongtianmen monks all sat back in their seats.

Lan Ye chuckled softly and bowed his hand to Jiang Cheng, "Friend Jiang's remarks just now are quite insightful. So Lan Ye dares to ask friend here, if you were in my position, how could you face this situation? A large number of young people with potential have been lost and shoulder the heavy responsibility of reviving the water clan. What do you plan to do, fellow Taoist?"

Jiang Cheng returned the favor with a smile and said: "Senior Lan, you praise me too much. Your problem is caused by the carnivores. You are the mighty power of the water tribe and one of the leaders of the entire tribe. And I, Jiang Cheng, am just a common man. . You have to worry about the development of the ethnic group, but I just think about how to make some money to improve my cultivation, get into a good university, and find a good immortal sect after graduation."

Lan Ye was extremely surprised and said: "You said you are not a member of the Immortal Sect?"

"No, I'm just a recent high school graduate."

Lan Ye stood in awe.

He originally thought that Jiang Cheng was a member of the Immortal Sect and had an official position, which was why he was so capable, but he didn't expect that he had just graduated from high school.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, with your talent and learning, you won't be able to choose between the five major immortal sects in the future?"

Jiang Cheng was most afraid of poisonous milk and said hurriedly: "Senior's words are serious. Jiang Cheng hasn't thought that far yet."

Peng Jun thought: Indeed, as long as you don't come to Tongtianmen, you can choose other places.

Lei Buxiao thought to himself: Indeed, as long as this kid doesn't come to Huohuo Linlan Gate, he can go wherever he wants.

Taixu Sect Admissions Office: Fortunately, we only recruited female disciples and escaped hundreds of millions of calamities.

Lan Ye shook his head and said a little lonely: "I didn't expect that little Wu Yue would already have many talents. It is no coincidence that the human race used the power of one clan to suppress hundreds of clans. Fellow Daoist Peng, Lan will ask you one last time, this fishing Fu, do you still plan to continue to let it go?"

Peng Junxu narrowed his eyes and did not answer the question directly, but said: "Although Peng is in charge of the Wuyue branch of Tongtianmen, this is just a favor given to me by fellow Taoists. This fishing talisman is related to the two clans. , and has a lot of involvement in my family, so we should act with caution. Let’s do this, after seven days, Peng Mou will give Taoist friend Lan an accurate word.”

Lan Ye finally understood the underlying meaning of Peng Jun's words.

The phrase "seven days later" is just a way of saying that it is not easy to refuse face to face.

Seven days later, Peng Jun will most likely say: "What do we do, but there is really nothing we can do, and we hope fellow Taoists will understand."

"In this case, I have nothing more to say. I just hope that you can at least strictly control this talisman, and don't regret it if the consequences are irreversible. Farewell!"

Lan Ye put down her words and went out alone.

In the conference room, there was a room full of people from the Tongtian Sect, including a cheerful Lei Buxiao.

Peng Jun looked at Lei Buxiao: "Fellow Daoist Lei, you watched the whole process today. You didn't miss a single thing."

Lei Buxiao smiled and said: "Of course, if necessary in the future, you can ask Lei to testify."

The reason why Peng Jun asked Lei Buxiao to watch the show was not because he had a good relationship with Lei Buxiao, but because Lei Buxiao represented a third party. If there was a dispute between Tongtianmen and the Shui tribe, at least one person would be able to speak fair words.

It’s not like you talk about yours and I talk about mine, and in the end you can’t tell the difference between one, two, three and four.

Peng Jun said again: "Fellow Daoist Lei, we have a small meeting at our door later. You should go and work elsewhere first."

Knowing that Peng Jun was chasing people away, Lei Buxiao didn't miss him.

He had enjoyed watching the theater today and had no complaints.

However, when he walked out and walked to Jiang Cheng, he patted Jiang Cheng on the shoulder in front of everyone in Tongtianmen and said: "Little friend Jiang, you are not a disciple of Tongtianmen. Their rules cannot control you. Don't. I’m afraid. I’ll call your Uncle Lei if I need anything.”

Peng Jun, including Zheng Chun from the Tongtianmen Law Enforcement Hall, all smiled.

The person who heard Lei Buxiao knew exactly who he was talking to.

In the end, Jiang Cheng said very consciously: "Senior Lei, rules represent fairness and justice. They are in everyone's heart. Jiang Cheng usually relies on rules to defend himself, so how can he be afraid of it?"

Lei Buxiao: Okay, okay, before I leave, you still want to show off to me, right?

"Everyone, farewell." Lei Buxiao cupped his hands and strode away.

After Lei Buxiao left, apart from Jiang Cheng, only the Tongtianmen were left in the conference room.

Peng Jun sighed, "You guys, please tell me whether this talisman can still be drawn. Zheng Chun, you are responsible for the rules of the house. You tell me first."

Zheng Chun, the law enforcement officer, blurted out: "If the rules don't prohibit it, just do it. If you can draw."

Lu Wang: "After all, it's still a bit risky. I think it's better not to paint."

Yu Hui: "I agree with Lao Lu."

Sun Decai: "Of course we have to draw it. We haven't done anything wrong in this matter. It's the Shui Tribe who is looking for trouble. If we don't draw it, wouldn't it mean that the Shui Tribe's story is confirmed?"

Finally, everyone looked at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng frowned and asked in confusion: "Why does this matter still need to be discussed? The talisman I drew is reasonable, legal and compliant, why can't I draw it?"

Peng Jun thought about it too.

There is indeed nothing wrong with this talisman, and it can also bring considerable benefits to the sect. The achievements of the mission hall will definitely be shared by him, the sub-helm leader.

What's more, the great master of the water tribe was speechless by them, who else would come to make trouble?

I, Peng Jun, have been the helmsman for my entire life. Am I still unable to decide on such a trivial matter?

Then hang the sign, then paint!

…

It was about eight o'clock in the evening before Jiang Cheng left home.

The balcony of Wuyue Xiaozhu faces south, and under the bright moonlight, the entire building is clearly visible.

Jiang Cheng looked up and his eyes passed through more than ten floors and landed on his balcony.

A certain snake stood upright on the balcony, not knowing what it was doing.

"Huh? Does she have a hobby of sunbathing? I've never noticed it before. She's such a unique monster."