Chapter 1038 A Bunch of Bastards

Ding Wei was quite surprised by this. He wondered if he had read it wrong. Sitting upright, he leaned forward and looked back and forth twice at the whereabouts written on the sign. That's right, the whereabouts marked on the twenty-eight sticks They are all banks, without exception.

Staring at the lottery on the table, then looking at the people sitting down, repeating this, Ding Wei looked a little weird.

The various factions noticed that Ding Wei's reaction was abnormal.

After leaning forward and sitting up straight, Ding Wei said, "This is the result of your lottery decision? Am I wrong? Ban Huang, you come to palm your eyes."

Huang Ban, who was standing with his hands tied, turned around when he heard the words, walked to the desk and looked down at the whereabouts marked on the sign. He was stunned at first glance, and then glanced back and forth. After repeated confirmation, he also looked back at everyone. I couldn't help asking, "Is this the decision of your lottery?"

Hong Gaitian replied: "That's right!"

Huang Ban turned to face the crowd, and pointed to a row of lots on the table, "You guys really have nothing to do, so is there still a need to draw lots? What the hell are you doing?"

Ding Wei raised his hand and waved to the side, motioning for him to back away, Huang Ban bowed slightly, and backed away to the side again.

Ding Wei stared at the sign on the table, and everyone sitting down carefully watched Ding Wei's reaction.

After a while, Ding Wei said slowly: "Qian Zhuang! It seems that everyone is more interested in Qianzhuang, and almost all the wealth in the world is circulated in Qianzhuang. Is it so easy to get the money from the Qianzhuang in the world? If you use the money from the Qianzhuang indiscriminately, you will lose your life!"

There was silence at the scene, disciples of various sects looked at me and I looked at you, as if they didn't understand what Ding Wei meant.

Most of the elders of the various factions felt a little guilty, quietly watching the reactions of the people on the left and right.

Hong Gaitian couldn't help saying, "I don't know what Mr. Ding's explanation is, isn't the bank on the list allowed to intervene?"

Ding Wei: "It's good to be on the list of interventions. You can't all go to the bank together, right? The sages let you enter the various departments of the Misty Pavilion to supervise. What do you mean by going to the Tianxia Bank together? Audit? It belongs to the Tianxia Bank How big is the hole, so many people ran to check the accounts?"

"Get together?" Hong Gaitian was stunned, and then argued: "Out of the twenty-eight lottery tickets, only two lottery tickets went to Tianxia Qianzhuang. How could they get together?"

"Two?" Ding Wei raised his brows, glanced at the elders of various sects sitting in front, who were obviously a bit guilty, probably understood what was going on, and snorted, "Are there only two that go to the bank? Why do I see twenty-eight signatures all going to the bank? Have I lived for so many years without being able to read? Forgive my blindness, are these two? Don’t say that I was unfair, and don’t say that I did it afterwards What kind of hands and feet, you can see for yourself."

Hong Gaitian was the first one who couldn't bear it anymore, hurried out of the queue, and ran to the table to check, he was dumbfounded at first glance, and after a closer look, the word "Qianzhuang" was all there, and there was no exception in the twenty-eight lottery.

Are all banks? The disciples of all sects all looked at the elders of their sect in unison, as if they had learned the dishonesty of the elders of their sect.

The elders of the various sects were also very surprised. No matter what they did, they all got up and came over to check. After seeing it, they all sweated a little. They found that the opinions were too unified, and they returned to their positions and crossed their legs in desperation. sit down.

The law does not blame the public. If everyone is like this, to a certain extent, it is reassuring and calming.

Niu Youdao, who sat back to his seat, was also speechless, and found that none of the elders of the various sects present had a good thing.

He changed his visa not because he wanted to go to a good place, but because he wanted to stay in the Holy Land and make a difference. Unexpectedly, everyone would do this. He had thought that some people might be unruly, but he didn't expect that everyone would be unruly. The elders sent by each faction to lead the team really didn't have any honest people, and none of them were vegetarians.

He had to be thankful that he had made extra preparations in advance to be on the safe side, otherwise, if a group of guys played like this, they would definitely ruin things by these guys.

From the reactions of the elders of each faction, the disciples of each faction have confirmed that the situation should be as Ding Wei said, and the disciples of each faction have been eye-opening this time.

Thinking back to the lively lottery yesterday, it was called a fake, fake ones could be misleading, as long as there was a chance, the elders would immediately play tricks, and none of them was lenient. They all want to use the lottery as a cover to blind others so that they can take the opportunity to sneak around.

Of course, no one would blame their elders. The elders are not only for themselves, but also for their own good, and even for the sake of the sect.

It is precisely because of such "righteousness" that no one will feel guilty when the elders of the various factions have bad water in their stomachs. Once things are done, they will be credited.

These guys are interesting! Ding Wei looked at the group of people with a mocking smile, and slowly leaned back in his chair. He casually looked at the two standing in front of the desk, the two who had been reluctant to leave for a long time. With ugly faces, Hong Gaitian from South China Sea and Qi Bisang from Tiannvjiao.

Aren't they two lottery tickets going to the bank? Ding Wei reckoned that these two should be the real masters who had drawn the real lottery. Now they have become the masters of suffering, and they probably don't know where to pour their bitterness.

His judgment was correct, Hong Gaitian and Qi Bisang were the ones who got the lottery at the bank.

Facing a bunch of counterfeit goods at this time, the two of them were angry in their hearts. They were quite happy after getting the lottery yesterday. Everyone saw it under the eyes of everyone. Everyone can prove it. They don't think anyone can fake it. The key is that if you succeed, you don't think about the crooked ones. If you have it, you won't think about what others don't have.

It's only now that the two realize that they are naive, black, it's really not ordinary black, the surroundings are completely black, it's so black that it's outrageous!

After the scene was silent for a while, Ding Wei said: "This is the result of three days of consideration for you? Did you think about this result after three days? There is also a lottery. You can also reach a consensus on this kind of lottery and draw it? "The sarcasm is obvious.

A group of elders present here did not say a word, and each of them resigned themselves, because they had thick skins anyway.

Hong Gaitian with a dark face immediately turned around with both fists, pointed at a group of people and angrily said: "A group of bastards, what do you mean?"

Qi Bisang also slowly turned around and looked at the crowd with a rather ugly expression.

Now, how could the two of them not know the intentions of the bunch of dogs, there were only two lottery tickets to the bank, and everyone agreed on the spot, but the two of them got it, so no one could say anything. The purpose of changing the ticket is very simple. If there are more banks, the number of places to go to the bank will be adjusted. Even if it is adjusted by Misty Pavilion, it may not be adjusted to me.

If you don't adjust it to yourself, you have earned it. It doesn't matter if it's still unlucky to be adjusted, anyway, the one I originally drew was not good.

Only a fool would not do a business that is sure to make a profit without losing money.

I thought that a small number of people would do this, but I didn't expect everyone to do it.

If a small number of people do this, they will not be exposed. When the results of the adjustment of Misty Pavilion come out, Misty Pavilion will be blamed. Who dares to have any opinions? No one will pursue it.

The two of them naturally knew that they had been scammed. If there were too many places in the bank, they would be adjusted. If there were too many people, the right owner they had drawn might be adjusted out instead.

Huang Ban on the side also noticed it, and also found that the group of guys in front of them didn't have any good things, one by one, they dared to let Misty Pavilion take the blame!

If they were all good things, he would be relieved. Just because they were not good things, he was a little worried, and let these people intervene in the Misty Pavilion. In order to protect themselves, there is something that these people can't do. Inexperienced monks are much more difficult to deal with. They are all veterans of various factions, and at least they all have a certain ability to protect themselves.

"Is everyone dumb? You touch your conscience, have you been eaten by dogs? Animals..."

Hong Gaitian was furious, and cursed sadly, but no one said anything, let him scold.

Seeing this guy scolding non-stop, Huang Ban just wanted to stop the scolding, but Ding Wei seemed to have guessed it, and raised his hand to stop him.

Huang Ban glanced at him, probably understood what he meant, and it didn't matter to let Hong Gaitian scold these shameless things more, so he let Hong Gaitian continue.

But the effect of scolding is not great, or even not. Some of those scolded looked up at the roof, some lowered their heads and played with their fingers, some slowly stroked their sleeves, and some simply closed their eyes and meditated. .

"Everyone agreed on the lottery, but secretly manipulated what was promised. Are you still men?" Qi Bisang was also helping Hong Gaitian.

Ding Wei waited for a while, and today he has learned about this group of shameless people, and found that as long as he can't threaten these guys, it's useless to scold them, and he can't punish everyone because of this, it's not necessary No longer wasting time with him, he said, "Sit back."

Qi Bisang turned around and cupped his hands, "Mr. Ding, please uphold justice!"

Ding Wei: "I asked you to sit back and didn't you hear?"

Hong Gaitian and Qi Bisang felt unwilling, but they had no choice but to leave. They turned around and glanced at the crowd with resentment, and sat back in their seats unwillingly.

After quieting down, Ding Wei said: "Who made this wooden sign, and who presided over the lottery?"

Hong Gaitian immediately pointed at someone, and said angrily, "It's Grand Uncle Shanhai!"

Uncle Shan Hai was a little nervous, stood up, bowed his hands to Ding Wei, and admitted it.

Ding Wei sneered, "You are really good enough. You did the lottery, and you presided over the lottery. In the end, even you, the person in charge, took the lead in breaking the rules."

Taishu Shanhai was speechless and regretted, if he had known about it, he would not have fought for this.

This is also an old problem of Qi Yunzong. When gathering with other factions, they want to show that they are superior to others in everything. They are too competitive!

Ding Wei put one hand on the table, lightly touched the table with his fingertips, and looked at everyone coldly, "Three days is enough time to think about it, everyone has seen the situation, and we have given you time to choose, yes It's hard for everyone to make a choice, so I have no choice but Misty Pavilion to do it for you." After saying that, he got up and left without dealing with the matter of a group of people drawing lots.