Chapter 281: Expelled from the Taoist Temple
"Came pretty fast."
Meng Fan smiled and followed Han Yu out of the room.
Outside the door stood a squatter's disciple with a cold face, and after seeing Meng Fan, he said Let's go and walked straight in the direction of the Merit Building.
"Senior brother ……" Han Yu's heart was not in the right place, this task he was the leader, and let his own senior brother take the blame when something went wrong, his heart was overjoyed, and he stopped in front of Meng Fan, and said to that disciple in a deep voice, "This mission was led by me, if you guys want to investigate, investigate me."
"Fine, then go together." That disciple said coldly.
"Senior Brother Han, maybe it's a good thing." Meng Fan smiled at Han Yu and patted his shoulder twice, then followed that disciple and left.
"No, I have to think of a way, I can't let my senior brother be chastised, he's only been in Tiger Yang Guan for a short while and has a bright future ahead of him, he can't let this matter affect his future ……" Han Yu was in an agitated mood and stood still, suddenly thinking that just now, Meng Fan patted his shoulder twice, and if he had a bright realization , then hurried off in a direction.
That disciple brought Meng Fan into a center hall of the Merit Building, Meng Fan swept a glance at the environment and found that Cao Xiong, the deacon of the squatters, and Zhao, the deacon of the Merit Building, were both present, the two of them were sitting behind a long table, looking at Meng Fan with expressionless faces, in addition to these two, there were also three or four fresh-faced disciples who were present, and in their hands, they were flipping through the information.
"Cough!" Seeing Meng Fan arrive, Deacon Zhao of the Merit Building coughed lightly twice and was the first to open his mouth, "Meng Niu Ba, was the mission of the Huimin Hospital carried out by you?"
"Yes." Meng Fan stood on the spot, unassuming.
"Then is there any evidence of the completed mission submitted?" Deacon Zhao asked again.
"There is no evidence." Meng Fan's tone was calm.
"Then can there be a certifier to confirm it?"
"No confirmation."
"Meng Niu Ba!" At this time, Cao Xiong slapped the information in his hand towards the table, making a snapping sound, and opened his mouth, "There is no evidence left for this mission, and there is no attesting person to sign it, so it's clearly impossible to pass, but you're actually claiming the Tiger Yang Talisman in a dignified manner, so I'm asking you, what's going on here?"
Meng Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at Cao Xiong, who gave him a shady smile, and then glanced at Deacon Zhao of the Merit Building, who picked up the tea bowl in his hand and took a sip of the tea, putting on an air of being unconcerned.
Seeing this scene, Meng Fan hooked a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, knowing that the other party had already set up a good game, tilted his head and glanced at a clock hanging on the wall, and said blandly, "This question …… is also what I want to ask, why I will be able to receive the Tiger Yang talisman?"
As a result, before Meng Fan's words fell, the disciple from the Merit Building who accepted their mission yesterday walked in, glared at Meng Fan rather resentfully, stood next to Meng Fan and said in a resigned tone, "Yesterday, Meng Niu Ba came to hand in the mission, saying that Deacon Zhao had agreed that this mission had passed, and that he could claim the Tiger Yang talisman first, and that the process would be patched up later on, and the disciple felt that Meng Niu Ba would definitely not dare to take this cheat, so I passed this mission."
"Oh? Deacon Zhao, is there such a thing? You're the deacon of the Merit Building, if there's favoritism, I'll have to investigate even you here." Cao Xiong inclined his body and looked at Deacon Zhao and said.
"How could that be, all the rules are issued by the Goddess of Mercy herself, I, Zhao, have always acted according to the rules and would never dare to disregard the law." Deacon Zhao said indifferently.
"Wow, I see, so it's Meng Niu Ba who falsely passed on your words, but it's another crime." Cao Xiong pretended to pick up a pen and recorded a bit on the information before sweeping Meng Fan, "Meng Niu Ba, according to your current situation, you are to be expelled from Tiger Yang Guan! Do you have anything else to say?"
Looking at the interlocking show in front of him, Meng Fan intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the clock once again and skimmed his mouth, "There's nothing to say."
"Very well!" Cao Xiong Bam slammed his fist on the table, stood up, and bellowed, "Squatter disciples at your service, strip off Meng Niu Ba's Taoist robes, go through the procedure of removing his name, and expel him from the Tiger Yang Temple!"
Two squatter disciples came forward, holding Meng Fan's arms on the left and right, wanting to drag him out.
"Who dares to make a move!"
Right at this moment, a cool voice rang out, and Mor Li ran in with quick steps and stood in front of Meng Fan, his chest rising and falling, looking furious.
Cao Xiong and Deacon Zhao were stunned when they saw Mor Li rushing in.
"Senior brother, is everything alright?"
Han Yu also ran in right after him, asking with a worried face.
"Nothing much." Meng Fan shrugged his shoulders and whispered to Han Yu, "Why did you call Senior Sister Mori over?"
"Uh……" Han Yu froze and whispered, "You tapped my shoulder twice, didn't you imply that I called Mor Li?"
"Heh!" Meng Fan looked at Han Yu, "I was telling you to rest assured."
Han Yu cried out, "Still relieved, you're going to be expelled from the Taoist temple!"
Meng Fan grinned, "But this is not bad, the more people watching the show, the better, there's just one more person missing, and he's almost there."
"Who?" Han Yu froze.
"According to the rules, if you want to deal with me, you must also have the deacon of the Ten Directions Hall in, because I'm a disciple of the Ten Directions Hall."
Sure enough, just as Meng Fan finished speaking, Daoist Qiu ran in in a flurry of wind and fire, and after seeing Meng Fan, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw that Mori Li was pointing at Cao Xiong and Deacon Zhao loudly negotiating, and breathed a sigh of relief once again.
Seeing the people arrive, Meng Fan said aloud, "I want a reconsideration!"
"Reconsideration?"
Upon hearing Meng Fan's words, the people present instantly quieted down, while Cao Xiong and Deacon Zhao's faces changed.
Meng Fan took a step forward and reached out to point outside, "The rules are written clearly on the wall outside, if a disciple has objections to the task, within twenty hours, they can apply for a reconsideration, I'm sure that the two deacons, wouldn't be unaware that from the time I handed in the task yesterday, it hasn't been twenty hours yet, right?"
"This ……" Deacon Zhao glanced at the people present, paused for a moment, nodded, "Indeed it can be reconsidered, and it hasn't been more than twenty hours, you do have this right."
"The reconsideration of what is missing from the mission, and replacing it within eight hours, is equivalent to no problem, right?" Meng Fan had read all the bulletin display boards hanging on the wall yesterday, and knew the rules of the Merit Building by heart.
"Also right." In front of everyone, Deacon Zhao couldn't deny it well.
"Very well, then let's start with handing in the quest." As Meng Fan spoke, Mori Li looked at Meng Fan with a smile on her face, a look of all things me emerging on her face, which was very cute.
"The female ghost from the Huimin Hospital has already been burned to death by me, and I can't get that evidence out." Meng Fan's voice was clear and unhurried, "But you guys need witnesses right? I think I have a lot of witnesses coming up ……"