Chapter 1287: Beichen's Wrath (1)
"Purple pupils, don't be unreasonable to the dean." Ma Qichang was busy scolding the purple pupils, and he didn't forget to make a look at her.
**Blood refining, Ma Qichang also has a good impression of Purple Pupil, and now he knows that she is the daughter of Purple Butterfly and Jimo Qingliu, and he loves her more and more.
You must know that in the academy back then, her parents were also very prestigious in the academy, and Jimo Qingliu was kind and kind, whether it was a student or a mentor, they respected him very much.
When there was a knife stealing, everyone was very puzzled, and I don't know how many people sighed for their lack of a wife.
Now that I know that the couple actually left a child, the vice president who has experienced old things and has some friendship with Zitong's parents, is also very protective of Zitong.
"Dean Ma, you don't have to intercede for me, he won't let me go today." Purple Pupil smiled lightly and looked at the dean, who had obviously begun to get angry, "Lord Dean, if you don't make a move, aren't you afraid that I will come up with evidence to prove that you are the initiator behind it, and prove that the sand worm plague and Mr. Xue's death are all your own doings?" ”
"Purple Pupil, don't talk nonsense." The dean said angrily.
Purple Pupil stretched out her left hand suddenly, the light flashed between her fingers, and a scroll of paper appeared in her hand.
"Take a look...... It was given to me by Mr. Xue, and there is enough evidence on it to prove that he did all this, whether it is the plague of sandworms, or the death of Mr. Xue, or even my father's invasion of the treasure building, it is completely a conspiracy. The purple pupil glanced at the dean, and suddenly threw the paper roll in his hand into the air, "Everyone take a closer look, ** is inside!" ”
The dean's pupils are constricted.
Brush!
With a soft sound, the Fengyun blade automatically came out of the stone surface, and as soon as the blade turned, the blade flashed, and the paper scroll thrown into the air by the purple pupil was immediately cut into pieces.
On and off the stage, everyone was shocked.
"Ha-" Looking at the shredded paper falling in mid-air, Purple Pupil laughed out loud, "Sure enough, he is a thief with a weak heart, and he wants to destroy the evidence in such a hurry, Lord Dean, has he finally revealed his true face?" ”
She raised her hand and took a piece of paper.
"It's a pity that you've been fooled, it's just a map, and there's no evidence for it."
Tightened, pinching the piece of paper between her fingers, Purple Hitomi raised her right hand.
"Dean Ma, gentlemen, brothers and sisters, have you seen clearly? This is your beloved dean, who did not hesitate to take the initiative to destroy my painting for fear that I would expose him. Purple Pupil raised her hand and pointed her index finger at the dean, "Now, do you have anything else to say?" ”
Everyone's eyes fell on the dean.
If it weren't for the thief's weak heart, the dean and Ben would not have destroyed the so-called evidence of Zitong.
Could it be that he really did those things?
"Your Excellency, Dean, ...... Why is that? Ma Qichang also frowned.
"Because, she's ...... Must die! The dean spoke coldly behind the mask.
The Wind Cloud Blade turned its head in the air, and the tip of the blade aimed at the purple pupil, stabbing straight over.
Purple Pupil had already taken precautions, and seeing the knife move, she had already dodged in a hurry, not wanting to, but her body seemed to be in mercury, and she couldn't move at all.
The knife, cut through the air, stabbed straight into her chest.
"President!"
Shen Feng shouted loudly and swung his sword in front of Zitong, wanting to help her remove the knife.
"Purple pupils!"
The purple pupil let out a loud cry, and the wind and cloud blade grazed Shen Feng's sword, straight into his chest.