After talking to Kawakami, a rustling sound came from the right ear room, and two disciples in white walked out, escorting a man and a woman respectively.
It was Fan Zhong and Fan Mei, brother and sister. They had pale faces and lowered their heads without saying a word. Fan Mei's body trembled slightly, and she heard sobbing. Fan Zhongze raised his head from time to time, his eyes looking around.
Suddenly, he saw someone sitting at the table, with a hint of surprise on his frightened face.
A disciple in white stepped forward, holding a jade slip, and began to read aloud.
What is recorded in this jade slip is the performance of the two Fans in the battle at Xiaolang Mountain.
Among them, they formed a small five-element formation with Senior Sister Meng and others, the demon monkey pounced on it, the two panicked and ran away, and many other processes were described in detail and accurately, making everyone feel as if they were actually there.
Apparently, these two men had already been arraigned last night.
After the disciple finished reciting, Hechuan named Yin Nanxing, Mu Tianlu, Zhao Yuer and others to stand out.
"Are there any errors or omissions in the above description?"
Several people looked at each other and replied in unison: "No!"
"Good!" Hechuan Fusu said: "You can put your seal into it as circumstantial evidence."
Several disciples took the jade slip, entered the seals one by one, saluted and returned to the crowd.
Oikawa nodded slightly, cleared his throat, and read:
"Fan Zhong and Fan Mei were greedy for life and fearful of death. They escaped from the battle, causing one member of the sect to die and two others to be seriously injured. According to the sect's rules, when - "
Before he finished speaking, Fan Zhong suddenly fell to his knees and cried: "Palace Master, please spare us once, we were just confused for a moment!"
After saying that, she cried loudly, and Fan Mei also knelt down and kowtowed.
"Noisy!" Oikawa raised his eyebrows and yelled sternly.
Fan Zhong's expression froze, then he turned around quickly and wailed at the person sitting on the seat:
"Grandpa Eleven, please help me and say something to save Amei and me!"
The man called Master Eleven was a tall middle-aged man, and his features bore a resemblance to Fan Zhong.
He glanced at Fan Zhong, anger flashed on his face, and he shouted coldly: "Shame on you!"
Following this scolding, a disciple picked up Fan Zhong and slapped him several times.
Oikawa turned a deaf ear and continued to read:
"Fan Zhong and Fan Mei, the disposition is as follows. First, the two of them will be fined one thousand spiritual stones each, and the shortfall will be paid by their families; second, they will be assigned to serve in the spiritual mines of Fuhu Mountain for a period of ten years; third, they will be deprived of As an outer disciple of the sect, he will be expelled from the sect after his sentence is over."
"The above disposal suggestions shall be reported to the Zongmen Law Enforcement Hall for approval."
After saying that, he waved his hand and asked people to take the two people who were lying on the ground down.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Oikawa had finished handling two matters.
Several subsequent matters were quickly handled with his crisp and quick approach.
The first one was the battle at Xiaolang Mountain, where several sect disciples were killed and injured. As usual, Yin Nanxing and others were asked to narrate the incident and leave a seal.
No one was punished for this incident, but the several disciples who were killed were each praised and compensated, and reported to the General Affairs Hall for approval.
Then came yesterday's incident of Zhao Yue'er accusing Yin Nanxing of killing Feng Changqing. Hechuan called out three witnesses, Yin Nanxing, Zhao Yue'er, and Yang Zhen, asked them personally, and finally made a judgment:
Yin Nanxing was found not responsible and the case was dropped. Feng Changqing sacrificed his life to safeguard the interests of the sect and deserves praise.
However, the Yin-Yang Five Thunder Ball that Yang Zhen took away from Feng Changqing had to be handed back to the Feng family after Yin Nanxing pointed it out. However, the elder Feng was also a good person and gave Yang Zhen a bottle of good healing elixir, worth about three to four hundred spirit stones, as compensation.
Despite this, Yang Zhen was still very unhappy. After all, Feng Changqing made an unreasonable sneak attack first, and according to the practice of the immortal world, such seizures do not need to be returned.
When Yin Nanxing saw this scene, he couldn't help but sneered and looked at Yang Zhen with contempt.
Soon, Yang Zhen understood where his contempt came from.
"The fifth thing," Hechuan Shangren said loudly: "About Yin Nanxing's arrangement for Yang Zhen to collect spiritual plants from Xiaolang Mountain. Yin Nanxing, Yang Zhen——"
Yang Zhen came out of the queue in shock. Wasn't this matter sorted out yesterday? Could it be that Yin Nanxing still doesn’t give up? He has such a big face!
"It has been verified," Hechuan's voice continued: "When Yin Nanxing led the team to leave Xiaolang Mountain, he secretly entrusted Yang Zhen to pick the spiritual plants here, and was rewarded with the contribution points of a purple cloud flower. .”
"Do you two have any objections to this matter?"
After saying that, he glanced at Yang Yin.
Yin Nanxing glanced at Yang Zhen proudly and replied respectfully: "Reporting to the Palace Master, my disciple has no objection."
Yang Zhenju stood still, anger rising in her heart.
Just when he was about to refute, a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears:
"Yang Zhen, our Zhao family has reached an agreement with the Yin family and Yunqing Palace on this matter. Don't be too meddlesome. There are so many spiritual herbs. You can't take them all by yourself, so just agree to them. The family will compensate you later. you."
Yang Zhen was stunned and looked at Zhao Beiqing in her seat. The message just now came from the ancestor of the Zhao family.
Zhao Beiqing seemed unaware, with no expression on his face and did not look back at him.
Yang Zhen felt quite uncomfortable. He was from the Zhao family, and there were people like Zhao Yue'er and Nanny whom he either liked or admired. If the Zhao family made any request, he should do his best and never refuse if it was within his ability.
But, you have to say hello in advance!
"Yang Zhen, can you object?" Hechuan Shangren asked.
Yang Zhen brushed away the unhappiness in her heart, bowed and replied: "Reporting to the Palace Master, the disciple has no objection."
"Good!" Hechuan nodded, feeling overjoyed.
He contributed a lot to this matter. Although the Lord of the Palace did not say it explicitly, he must be very satisfied with how he handled it.
Although the Jindan family is powerful and has many clan members, there are also many people with outstanding qualifications in their descendants. However, since he has a single spiritual root and is completely from the direct line, he may not meet one in a thousand years, so Yin Luxiang attaches great importance to the junior Nan Xing.
If such a disciple is allowed to fail in the sect's mission, wouldn't he lose the face of the palace master? Even for Nan Xing himself, it would cause psychological flaws.
Therefore, he must do everything possible to eliminate all this invisible! Even if you transfer some benefits to the Zhao family, it is completely worth it!
While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a burst of laughter.
Yin Nanxing held a folding fan in his hand, pointed at Yang Zhen and said: "My dear Yang Zhen, how dare you deny my arrangement yesterday in full view of everyone. If the palace master hadn't been aware of everything, I would have almost let a scoundrel like you succeed!"
"Silence!" Hechuan was furious, Yin Nanxing was so uncontrollable!
With such a character, even if he was extremely gifted, it would be difficult for him to hold a big position. For a moment, he actually regretted that he should not have waded into this muddy water.
"You two, put on your seal and retreat quickly!" He shouted coldly.
Under his stern gaze, Yin Nanxing did not dare to make any mistakes and obediently entered his seal into the jade slip.
Although Yang Zhen was angry in her heart, she had just admitted that there was no possibility of changing her words in front of all the Masters of the Purple Mansion, so she had to take a deep breath, suppress the anger, and also put the seal on her words.
Since then, all he has gained from the secret realm is one Purple Cloud Flower, which is equivalent to 20,000 contribution points.
"The sixth thing," Oikawa stopped talking to the two of them and said loudly: "Preaching that cows are virtuous!"
