Survive on a deserted island with the beautiful president

Chapter 68

This day passed very quickly, and the Fu family had already been evacuated by angry people. It can be said that the Fu family should be the poorest in Tianping Village.

"Chen Fan, please wait. If you offend our Fu family, you offend the entire Changming sect!" The county magistrate is called Fu Yuanyuan, and at this moment he has completely lost the appearance of the county magistrate, his whole body is swollen.

"What is the Changming faction?" Chen Fan baffled a yamen servant next to him.

"The Changming sect is the largest sect in our neighborhood. It's just [-] miles away from Changming Mountain. Most of our people come from there!" the yamen servant explained to Chen Fan.

"It's just a small sect, what are you afraid of!" Chen Fan didn't care.

"My lord, the Changming faction has a national teacher, and the strength of the Changming faction is also in full swing in Qi, so the national teacher is not easy to mess with!" The yamen servant became happy when he mentioned this national teacher.

"What is the national teacher? If he dares to come, I will still beat him!"

"Hmph, overreaching!" Fu Yuan said in a cold voice.

"Show them to me, sir, I'm going to take a rest, and tomorrow I'll be electing the village chief and the county magistrate!" Chen Fan waved his hand, and found a place to sleep by himself.

election?Return to the county grandfather?Wasn't the magistrate of this county sent here from above?What is election?
When Chen Fan left, he left behind a few yamen servants who didn't know what to do, and stared blankly at the Fu family father and son who had already been stripped naked.

Early the next morning, a lot of people gathered at the gate of the village chief's house.

These people all came here from all over the country. I heard that the new county magistrate not only won't beat or swear, but also pays money as long as he files a complaint.

Chen Fan got up early in the morning, seeing these common people coming continuously, he secretly laughed in his heart.

These ordinary people are very easily provoked, and if they want to rebel now, it will be a breeze.

"Fellow folks, I am here this time to settle the evil deeds of the Fu family and his son. Now we are going to elect a county lord and a village chief. Anyone of you present can stand for election, but I am ugly. Speaking of which, if one of you is selected and I find out that virtue is not worthy, then I will be embarrassed, and I will end up like these two people!" Chen Fan pointed to the Fu family and his son who were trapped on the pillar .

"What kind of election law are you talking about?" a courageous person in the audience asked.

"Among you people, whoever thinks that he can be the magistrate of this county or the head of the village, please come up and talk about your own ideas and how to drive these ordinary people to live a good life, and let everyone raise your hands Vote, the person who raises the most hands is the village head or the county magistrate!" Chen Fan briefly explained the rules, and then announced the start of the election.

At the beginning, no one dared to come to power. In their view, this kind of thing was a crime of beheading, and they were elected as county magistrates and village chiefs. Isn’t this looking for trouble?

What Fan is most afraid of is the beginning, or the clever yamen servant, who took the lead to stand up and talk freely on the stage.

Although the donkey's lip is not right with the horse's mouth, it is at least a start.

Most of these ordinary people have little knowledge, and apart from a few people who can read, few dare to come up and directly express their views.

After several rounds of competition, several candidates for county magistrates and several candidates for village chiefs were finally selected.

These people, without exception, are very prestigious people in ten miles and eight villages, especially those who are kind.

"Hmph, ignorant people dare to appoint officials themselves!"

A loud voice came in from a distance.

The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

People automatically get out of the way.

Chen Fan was very dissatisfied with the person who broke in suddenly.

I saw this person wearing a bamboo hat, wearing white clothes, and even the pair of shoes were white, walking slowly towards him.

"Brother, help!" Fu Yuan shouted at the man in the white hat.

It was only now that Chen Fan understood that this person was actually a member of the Changming Sect.

It seems that the Changming faction must have an eyeliner among these people, so that they dare to come in the fastest time.

Looking at the abnormal regularity of this person's walking steps, each step seems to be well-measured, and the back foot must be stepped on the front foot. Although this person's walking speed is slow, it unintentionally brings great pressure to the people around.

"If you have the ability, you can run for election!" Chen Fan answered, and he could tell that this person was definitely not here to run for office, but to find fault.

"Without the appointment of Emperor Daqi, I absolutely dare not directly take over as the county magistrate!"

The man in the bamboo hat was already in front of Chen Fan while he was speaking. His aura was so powerful that everyone around him felt tremendous pressure.

"The Changming faction is so powerful that it can even control my head!" Chen Fan is not afraid of any force, but he has 60 years of great witch skills on his body, and with a little bit of his own ability, there is no such thing in this world. Where he can't go.

"The Changming Sect can't control anyone, but whoever dares to insult the disciples of the Changming Sect is insulting the current national teacher!" The man in the bamboo hat punched Chen Fan's.

Chen Fan unconsciously took two steps back, put a hand on the man's wrist, and then pulled it back hard.

The man in the bamboo hat staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

Chen Fan used Tai Chi, and this boxing method was something he learned in the real world. At that time, this boxing method was just for strengthening the body, but since Chen Fan had the internal power of the great witch, he felt it. The difference between singing and boxing.

The man in the hat was a little surprised. He looked at Chen Fan, tidied up his clothes that were a little messy, and Chen Fan rushed over again.

"You are not my opponent yet, why are you so crazy!" Chen Fan didn't want this person to be too stiff, after all, his time was limited.

But this is like taking medicine, attacking Chen Fan non-stop, directly angering Chen Fan.

"I think the Changming faction is just the longevity faction. You've lost a long time ago and you're so shameless as a symbol of my attack. It's really annoying!" Chen Fan directly took out his pistol, ready to deal with this danger.

At this critical moment, the man in the bamboo hat suddenly left Chen Fan far away, and he quickly left the scene as if he had taken medicine.

"People from the Changming faction count mice, they run fast!" Chen Fan shook his head, and continued his election.

In his heart, he always felt that something was wrong. This person suddenly realized that people from the Changming sect would not be so weak. Could it be that there was some conspiracy?
(End of this chapter)