"Oh?" "Huh?" "Huh?" "Huh?" "Huh?" The audience was in an uproar, abstract "injustice" is one thing, and it is another thing to directly accuse the heppagonal tower responsible for the "world's first ranking ceremony" for hundreds of years. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hong Senbao's face was pale, and the jade Ruyi used for amplification was pinched off by his "snap", and a few words spit out between his teeth were amplified by the majestic internal force hundreds of times: "Red mouth and white teeth, slander, it seems that you don't want to go out of this door today!"

Joke! The Seven Corners Tower is also one of the top three major sects among the nine major sects, and if someone is bullied and doesn't even let out a fart, it will really make the world laugh.

Some assassin mercenaries are already worried about whether the dagger is too reckless to do this? Let's not choose it, let's just find a few people to kill and vent their anger, and in three years, the newcomer's seat can be found again.

They hope that the dagger really has conclusive evidence, otherwise, if they spare him a dagger, they will definitely not be able to please him!

The six guests also focused on the dagger at this time, although their personal thoughts were different, but the power represented by the dagger ...... It's hard to imagine that he came to smash the field on impulse.

Sia glanced at the Five Elements Marker out of the corner of her eye, and the latter sat back in her seat, looking straight ahead as if she was looking at the old god in her chest.

On the contrary, Xia is like a great enemy, and he has already begun to look for Xu Cao in the crowd, or it is time to inform the nearest army in Tantingburg to get ready.

"What? Master Hong, do you want to kill people and kill people?" the dagger sneered: "Hmph, dare to be a bad seed that you don't dare to recognize!"

Hong Senbao was furious: "I'll fuck you! You dare to say that you came to my house last night to steal the votes and injured the notary Xu Lao, not the three indiscriminates of your assassin association!"

This duty is even more ruthless, and the Seven Corners can directly start a war with the Assassin Guild.

"Yo, Master Hong, I don't have much knowledge, and my temper is not small. The dagger faced the fierce eye, pulled away from the posture of Hong Senbao, but took a step forward and continued: "Is the Assassin Association stupid? One night in advance, go to your house, show your face, drop one arm and turn around. Take 10,000 steps back, if it's really the Assassins' Guild, do you think you still have the life to stand here and yell at me?"

"You ......" Hun Senbao: "What a domineering boy, I saw with my own eyes that the assassins used your Ethan's thousand-mile soul chasing, is this still fake?"

"Oh?" the dagger was amused: "Why do you think that person used the soul of a thousand miles? As far as I know, there are at least seventeen kinds of martial arts that are similar to the soul chasing of a thousand miles when launched at a short distance, but in fact, they are two exercises in the heavens and the earth, and those blind people who don't understand bullshit can't tell the difference." ”

"Hmph, clever words! There were twenty-seven people in my Seven Corners Tower, and that assassin envoy was the standard stabbing sword of your Assassins' Guild! ”

Huang Sheng stood up in the guest seat at this time: "I was also present at the time, and I can prove that what Master Hong said is true, and the contemptible people really heard the assassin shouting the words 'Chasing the Soul for a Thousand Miles' when he launched an attack. Contemptible and talented, he didn't keep the assassin, and he was ashamed of his friend's trust. The bronze sword Huang Sheng swung towards the rostrum.

Huang Sheng has a close personal relationship with Hun Sen Po, and he is the head of the security work during the notary public's vote call.

Hong Senbao clasped his fists: "Brother Huang, where is it, the enemy is cunning, Brother Huang has done his best, the seven corners are grateful, how is the injury of the imperial brother?"

Huang Sheng smiled and waved his hand at him: "It's not a big deal, Brother Lao Hong is concerned." ”

The audience gasped again: "You still say that he is not a master of the Assassins Association? Even Huang Sheng can't keep him, and he is injured!"

"Hahaha!" Dagger laughed loudly, "Did I hear me right?

"Huh?" Hong Senbao turned his head and wanted to teach this arrogant junior a lesson. The entire audience glared at the dagger.

"When our men go on a mission—the master—the master of the masters—the assassins—never speak. The dagger snorted, as if mocking Hun Senbao's ignorance: "Even in the most remote county of the association, pick a mid-level samurai at random, do you think he will shout the name of the skill while fighting?"

Hun Senbao was stunned, just angry as if the facts were in front of him, and he didn't think about many things carefully, so he came to a conclusion.

"Why didn't he just shout, 'I'm here to frame the Assassin Guild!'"

The dagger laughed even louder: "Hahahahaha! A bunch of fools, look what I'm using!"

Shaking his hand, he threw out a green dagger, with a short blade and a long handle, and a huge emerald inlaid with the handle, which was not ordinary at first glance.

The dagger did not take the knife back, and no one could see where he had pulled it out.

"My green shadow, many people should recognize it, right?" The dagger turned to Huang Sheng and clenched his fist: "Martial arts people especially love blades, which famous master does not have a weapon worthy of his name? The master who can't even keep the bronze sword actually uses the most ordinary thin stabbing sword, and he underestimates the ability of the Seven Corners Tower." ”

"That's because he's afraid of revealing his identity!"

"So he's not afraid to reveal that he's a member of the 'Assassins' Guild?" Dagger didn't bother to laugh at him: "Even the master has betrayed, and this return to the Guild is also the end of a hundred snakes." ”

"......" Hun Senbao stopped talking.

"I heard that," the dagger said more happily, "I just heard that the results of the vote count of this 'Enterprising List' were not available until the early hours of this morning, because the senior boss of a certain mercenary group did not rush back until the early hours of this morning for an important mission, yes or no?"

"......" Hong Senbao didn't speak, he had a lot of things to take into account, especially now that his own brain was also messed up, he had to wait for the dagger to follow.

"Then who do you think the 'I am the Society of Assassins' play in the middle of the night was played for?"

"Having said all this, what evidence do you have that the Assassin Guild has nothing to do with this matter?" asked Huang Shengti, who was very confused.

Wuxingbiao looked at this person in surprise.

"Do the other associations have any evidence to prove their innocence?"

The dagger didn't look at the interrogator, and glanced around the audience, many of whom were still standing in the aisle in a daze.

"Since everyone has no evidence," Hun Senbao took a deep breath: "What are you here for?"

"I don't have proof, but I have a guess. The dagger piqued the interest of the audience.