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Chapter 2887: The Fan Family Pressing Everywhere

"Don't you agree, and you don't come from the sect, how can you come from my Fan family?"

In the end, Fan Tianyu was in a strange mood.

"Elder Zhao, what do you think, did Han Mingsheng break this formation?"

Having said this, Fan Tianyu turned to look at an old man with gray hair.

Elder Zhao is the powerful person in charge of formations in the Haoyue Sect.

"This...does not rule out this possibility."

Elder Zhao wiped his sweat, but he didn't expect that this would happen to him.

He thought about it and didn't say anything too decisive.

"Have you heard that? It's just possible." Han Mingyuan said.

"This is Elder Zhao giving you face. If you don't believe me, ask everyone here, the sect disciples, who doesn't know that it was Han Mingsheng who ruined the formation and made our Haoyue Sect so passive." Fan Tianyu said with a cold smile.

"And if you don't agree, then this token will have to come from the sect, which will in turn make the sect disciples resentful. You, the Han family, will be responsible."

"you!"

Everyone in the Han family was a little annoyed.

Every Galaxy Token is extremely precious, and they absolutely don't want to give it away.

But if it is ultimately passed on to the disciples of the sect, then the impression of the Han family among the monks of the sect will plummet in an instant.

The disciples of the sect, especially the geniuses, are eagerly waiting for the opening of the secret realm of the galaxy, and then have the opportunity to enter and go further.

As a result, you have reduced their opportunities now, and those disciples who have failed will have resentment towards the Han family in their hearts even if they don't say anything.

At the same time, the Fan family was fanning the flames, and the sect disciples had an even worse impression of the Han family.

Qin Cheng's eyebrows also moved.

This is a bit troublesome.

When Han Qingyue was looking for him, Qin Cheng also asked Han Qingyue about the distribution of Zongmen Galaxy Tokens.

When the Haoyue Sect's Star Condensing Formation is activated, approximately twenty-four to twenty-six tokens will be condensed at one time.

The quantity is very fixed and there won't be much deviation.

It was precisely because the number of tokens produced by the Star Condensing Formation was stable that Han Qingyue dared to promise herself before.

Among the guaranteed twenty-four tokens, the distribution plan has been decided long ago.

Eight of them belong to the Han family, four belong to the Fan family, and the remaining twelve are shared among the disciples of the sect according to their strength.

If there is a surplus, there will be an additional battle, and the one with the higher skill will win.

As a result, the Han family, the Fan family and the sect disciples all had no objections.

The Han family is the family that founded the Haoyue Sect, and they have worked hard and made great achievements. Every generation of the Han family has died fighting for the sect.

So although the Han family has always been the sect leader, others have no objections.

As for the Fan family, it was a family that rose in the later period and also contributed a lot to the sect. The four of them had no objections.

But the problem now is that this ancient master does not need any other reward, he only needs Galaxy Tokens, and there are four of them as soon as he opens his mouth.

If this is the case, the original Haoyue Sect's token distribution method will be broken.

So either all three parties will contribute something, or one party will always suffer.

But the Fan family is now claiming that it was Han Mingsheng who caused the formation to be damaged, and they want all the Han family to produce these tokens.

If the Han family agrees, the token originally promised to them will probably be gone.

Seeing Fan Tianyu not only pointing fingers at him, Han Mingsheng also looked lonely, without the heroic look he had on the endless ocean.

Although he didn't know why there were problems when he was presiding over the formation, Han Mingsheng had nothing to refute in the face of the Fan family's accusations.

"This ancient master came here because of the face of our Fan family. You can't let this token be lost. My Fan family should bear it." Fan Tianyu hummed.

"There are many geniuses in this group of sects, and they must not be touched. So there is no other way except for you, the Han family, to take them out."

"You guys should discuss it carefully. If it weren't for Master Gu's kindness, only four of them would have been taken away by the time we had to ask for help from the Lingtian Clan and the Blood Bear Sect."

Seeing that Han Mingyuan and others were silent, Fan Tianyu felt that he had the absolute upper hand, and he felt even more proud.

How many years?

As the second strongest force in the sect, in fact, the Fan family has been suppressed for many years, and they are often the ones who suffer.

And as the Han family became weaker, luck seemed to be on the Fan family's side.

Although Sect Master Han seemed to have solved his hidden health problems, he went into seclusion not long after he came out. Who knows whether it was true or not.

And once he dies, the Han family will probably be even more vulnerable.

It was not impossible for the Fan family to catch up from behind and finally win the title of head of the Haoyue Sect.

The ownership of the Galaxy Token this time should be the watershed in the transformation of the strength of the two families.

"Let's think about it."

Han Mingyuan sighed.

Faced with the strong pressure from the Fan family, he also felt a little helpless.

In fact, except for the eldest brother, the four brothers of the Han family are not good at dealing with this kind of thing.

But the eldest brother is in seclusion, so they can only bite the bullet.

Fan Tianyu nodded and said nothing.

Instead, he leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes, and looked like he was sure of victory.

"Second brother, everyone, I am sorry for the Han family." Han Mingsheng said bitterly.

"Fourth brother, I don't blame you. I have investigated this matter. You just activated the formation according to the process and did not make any changes. We can only think that our Han family is unlucky." Han Mingyuan shook his head and said.

"But Second Uncle, the Fan family is so shameless."

Han Qingyue couldn't help but said: "I remember once before, when the Fan family was in charge of the formation, there was a problem with the Ningxing Formation. Finally, Tianling Pavilion was invited to help. The last token was also borne by the three of us, and we did not let it go.

The Fan family took it out."

"Oh, I know that too, but this ancient master was found by the Fan family, and it's different from that time." Han Mingyuan shook his head.

"But second uncle..." Han Qingyue was still a little angry.

"Qingyue, we will discuss this matter carefully, you don't need to participate." Han Mingyuan frowned.

Although Han Qingyue is a saint of the sect, she is a junior after all, and it is not Han Qingyue's turn to take charge of things.

Otherwise, other Han family members will also be dissatisfied.

"Qin Cheng, I'm afraid the Han family will not be able to forgive you for this matter." Seeing this situation, Han Qingyue said with a guilty look on her face.

It seems that the family plans to take out these four tokens.

The original promise to Qincheng is definitely gone.

"It doesn't matter, there's no result yet, right? Besides, I have other ways to get the token."

Qin Cheng saw Han Qingyue looking remorseful, almost crying, and quickly comforted her.

Moreover, he had no intention of leaving, and wanted to see whether what the ancient master did was true or false.

After discussing for a while, Han Mingyuan took a deep breath.

"Everyone, regardless of whether my fourth brother did this or not, since our Han family is the principal family of the Haoyue Sect, we will bear all the responsibility for these four tokens."
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