While everyone was talking, there was a stir at the crowded door.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a dozen people walking in carrying a dozen large boxes.

The person leading the group was Yang Xiao, who had asked Ye Yu for advice last time.

The last time Ye Yu was telling stories, Yang Xiao stood up and asked Ye Yu for advice on the whereabouts of Yang Dingtian.

After Ye Yu exposed the secret of Yang Dingtian's disappearance, Yang Xiao and other senior Mingjiao officials knew the truth and left in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, after a few days, they hurried back again.

This time I came back to see the White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng and others.

Under the spotlight, Yang Xiao, White-browed Eagle King, Green-winged Bat King and other senior officials of Mingjiao came to the high platform and bowed to Ye Yu on the high platform:

"Mingjiao Guangming Left Envoy Yang Xiao (White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao...) pays homage to Mr. Ye!"

"You don't have to be polite!"

Ye Yu, who was on the high platform, waved his hands to the senior officials of the Ming Cult below, and they stood up straight uncontrollably.

Ye Yu's move made many Mingjiao executives sigh with emotion at Ye Yu's power.

Yang Xiao clasped his fists again and said, "Last time, Mr. Mengye informed me of the whereabouts of the leader of Xia Yang."

"After I returned, I found the remains of Master Yang and a suicide note in the secret passage."

"The suicide note states that Xie Xun, the golden-haired lion king, one of the four great Dharma kings of our Ming sect, will temporarily take over the position of leader."

"When someone welcomes back the Holy Fire Order, the sacred object of our Ming Cult, I will respect them as the leader of our Ming Cult."

"But the whereabouts of the Xie Lion King are still unknown, and our Mingjiao cannot deal with the Persian Mingjiao."

"I brought one million taels of gold today, firstly, to thank Mr. Ye for his guidance last time."

"Secondly, Mr. Ye has great supernatural powers. He will definitely know who is most suitable to be the leader of our Ming Cult. Please give Mr. Ye some advice!"

Yang Xiao almost bowed his head to the end, his attitude was very sincere.

When everyone heard this, their eyes couldn't help but light up.

What Mr. Ye exposed is absolutely certain!

Although everyone knew that what Ye Yu said was true but not true.

But everyone was still a little shocked when they saw Yang Xiao and other Mingjiao leaders returning in person to bring generous gifts to express their gratitude.

【In the midst of strategizing, we can win the battle thousands of miles away.】

When everyone thinks about it, this highest praise used to describe a wise man is far from enough to describe Ye Yu's vast magical power.

Perhaps only gods descending to earth can have such abilities.

After hearing Yang Xiao's petition, everyone laughed impolitely.

Golden million?

A golden million is an astronomical figure to ordinary people and even some sects, but everyone knows that to Ye Yu, it is just a number.

Because they knew that Ye Yu had given away more than this amount of gold since he held the lottery to give back to his fans.

Since Ye Yu's storytelling, many people have asked him for advice, but the answer or not depends entirely on Ye Yu's mood.

Everyone knows that Ye Yu is not the kind of kind person who is eager to help others.

Except for those on the list, Ye Yu's request for advice from others depends entirely on his own mood.

It's no wonder that if anyone asks Ye Yu for advice, Ye Yu will answer their questions and he will be really busy.

People on the list?

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes fell on the out-of-place figure in the middle of the group of Mingjiao senior officials.

That is a slim girl wearing a goose-yellow dress.

The girl took two steps forward, bowed to Ye Yu Yingying on the high platform, and said:

"Yang Buhui, the daughter of the left envoy of the Ming Cult of Light, meets Mr. Ye!"

"Although I don't regret that my martial arts skills are low, I am also a disciple of the Ming Cult. I heard that Mr. Ye will answer questions for those on the list."

"Bu regret, please ask Mr. Ye to help daddy solve his doubts!"

Good guy!

Hearing Yang Buhui's words, everyone's eyes widened and they shouted in their hearts, "What a guy!"

This pretty girl turned out to be the daughter of Yang Buhui and Yang Xiao, who Ye Yu previously rated as ninth on the Ming Dynasty's most beautiful list!

In order to get Mr. Ye to help him with the Ming Cult, Yang Xiao even brought his daughters.

Is this still shameful?

The appearance of Yang Buhui directly made the impossible possible.

Yang Xiao's face was calm. For him, as long as he could save the Mingjiao, his face was nothing.

Besides, as long as he is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

…

Room 04, fifth floor.

Yin Liting looked straight at Yang Buhui, eyes wide open.

"She looks so much like her mother. She is just like her mother."

Yin Liting couldn't help but get up and walk out, murmuring softly.

"Sixth brother, please calm down, she is Yang Buhui, not Ji Xiaofu!"

Song Yuanqiao stood up and held his shoulders, saying in a deep voice.

After they received the flying pigeon letter from their master Zhang Sanfeng, they rushed over to hear Yuge and his master gather together.

These words exploded in Yin Liting's mind like thunder, causing him to wake up instantly.

Especially the word "no regrets" made Yin Liting's heart hurt.

He stumbled and sat back, his eyes instantly becoming hollow, as if he had lost his soul.

"Hey! Idiot!"

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng sighed softly, and that bright and beautiful image suddenly appeared in his heart.

…

On the high platform, Ye Yu couldn't help laughing when he saw that Yang Xiao had brought his daughters.

"Miss Yang, there is no need to be polite. Since you are a stunning beauty on the stunning list, Ye should answer your questions!"

Ye Yu smiled at Yang Buhui, moved his eyes to Yang Xiao, and said:

"Yang Zuoshi, I can recommend someone to you. I think no one is more suitable to be the leader of your Ming Cult than him."

"Mr. Ye, please speak!"

Yang Xiao cupped his fists.

"The one I recommend to you is Zhang Wuji, the only child of Wudang Wuxia."

Ye Yu said directly: "He is the only child of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, and he is also the adopted son of the Golden Retriever Lion King."

"Since Yang Dingtian's suicide note asked Xie Xun to temporarily take over as the leader of the cult, and Zhang Wuji is Xie Xun's adopted son, it is most appropriate for a son to inherit his father's legacy!"

Yang Xiao's eyes lit up when he heard this. Since the disappearance of the leader Yang Dingtian, they and other high-level officials of the Ming Cult have torn the Ming Cult into pieces in order to compete for the position of leader.

Zhang Wuji is the grandson of the White-browed Eagle King. If he becomes the leader, the Sky Eagle Sect will definitely return to the Ming Sect.

The most important thing is that Zhang Wuji is the disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, their number one master in the Ming Dynasty, and Zhang Sanfeng is now a member of Ting Yu Pavilion.

If Zhang Wuji is allowed to be the leader, wouldn't it mean that their Ming Cult has some relationship with Tingyu Pavilion, although this relationship is very superficial.

But if something happened to Zhang Wuji, Zhang Sanfeng probably wouldn't care about it.

Just when Yang Xiao was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu, the White-browed Eagle King beside him was stunned. He didn't expect that Ye Yu would recommend his grandson to be the leader of the Ming Cult.

For his grandson to be the leader, the White-browed Eagle King naturally supported it in his heart.

…

Room 04, fifth floor.

"Wuji!"

Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao and others were shocked.

"Master, Mr. Ye recommended Wuji to be the leader of the Demon Cult. This..."

Song Yuanqiao turned to look at Zhang Sanfeng. The Ming Cult was a demonic sect, and they were the right way.

Since there is no balance between good and evil, he naturally does not want his nephew to be the leader of the Ming Cult.

"Yuanqiao, sometimes hearsay is not necessarily true. Although there are bad people in the Ming Cult, there are also heroes. They have persisted in resisting the Yuan Dynasty these years, and I admire them very much as my teacher."

Zhang Sanfeng said with seriousness and sincerity.

"All right!"

Song Yuanqiao opened his mouth and said helplessly.

Although I don't want my nephew to become the leader of the Ming Cult, I am equally happy to know that my nephew is still alive.

They, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, love each other as brothers and sisters, so they naturally love Zhang Wuji.
Chapter completed!