(6th Watch)

"Yang Ming, let me ask you, why did you kill Feng Xiaotian?"

As soon as Platinum Bishop Salas came, he opened his mouth to question Yang Ming, with a hint of the use of soul power by a high-level soul master in his voice, and the sound like a bell rang in Yang Ming's ears, but it did not affect the others.

If you were someone else, I am afraid that the platinum bishop Salas would be the first to take the lead, and before he could speak, he had already vented most of his courage, and he was a dwarf in momentum, so that he fell into a decline in the debate.

But Yang Ming is not an ordinary person, and he has not been affected much, but he feels that his ears are a little sore and uncomfortable.

His eyes flickered, and Yang Ming didn't say anything as Dean Flender had told him before, but just sat in his position like a wooden man, deaf to the questioning of Platinum Bishop Salas.

Platinum Bishop Salas's face was slightly gloomy, originally he still wanted to use this to knock Yang Ming, no matter what Yang Ming said, he would use the topic to play and muddy things, but he didn't expect Yang Ming to deal with it with silence is gold, which made him hit the air with all his strength, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

Dean Flender smiled and poured tea and water for Platinum Bishop Salas, and said:

"Bishop Salas, please have some tea, dissipate your anger, if there is anything, let's talk slowly."

Platinum Bishop Salas let out an "um", then picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip of tea.

The next moment, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, although this tea was freshly brewed, it was as unpleasant as mouthwash, it was the kind of taste he had never drunk!

As the hall master of the Martial Spirit Temple, Platinum Bishop Salas has always been pampered, where has he ever drunk such a wonderful tea with stars?

The so-called starry sky is the end of tea, pour a cup of hot water first, and then sprinkle a handful into it, and the instant feeling is like a starry sky, a kind of tea that only the poorest civilians will drink.

As the embodiment of the current Grande, Flender is not without money now, but he still carries forward the door as always, and the tea leaves that have fallen down are really indescribable, they are all leftover tea picked by others, the quality is so inferior, it is simply outrageous, take it to feed the pigs, and the pigs will dislike it.

It is conceivable that the taste in this is also heartwarming and unforgettable.

If it weren't for his own identity, and with so many people watching here, it is estimated that if Platinum Bishop Salas was alone, he would have vomited out early in the morning.

Ning Fengzhi secretly observed the wonderful changes in the face of Platinum Bishop Salas, thinking that the other party was a thousand-year-old fox, ordinary things could not move him, and a mere cup of tea could make his face change greatly, obviously there was a great reason for it.

Thinking of Flender's character, Ning Fengzhi shuddered, could this be the tea that someone else picked up with stinky feet, right?

Ning Fengzhi hurriedly declined Flender's kindness, and put back the cup he had just picked up, feeling a little glad in his heart, fortunately he didn't drink tea just now, otherwise he would definitely follow in the footsteps of the other party.

However, Ning Fengzhi and Platinum Bishop Salas have always been at odds with each other, and now that the other party is even more clear that the carriage and horses are coming to make it difficult for Yang Ming, Ning Fengzhi is naturally happy to see him unlucky, and asks intentionally or unintentionally:

"Dean Flender, your tea is a little chic."

Flender's eyes rolled, and he couldn't see the small contradiction between the two of them, so he immediately smiled and said:

"Alas, this is also no way, our Shrek Academy used to be poor, a copper soul coin can't wait to be used in half, I am even more heartbroken for the development of the academy and students, every day to save money, for fear that the children will suffer, no, even my tea leaves are expired tea that I bought a few years ago, alas, I am really difficult."

Ning Fengzhi: "......"

Platinum Bishop Salas: "......"

Platinum Bishop Salas's face turned pale, he faintly felt a twitch in his stomach, and his intestines were blue with regret, what kind of madness did he have just now, so he drank this tea to death?

Breathe deeply! Breathe deeply! Breathe deeply!

Platinum Bishop Salas's abdomen rose and contracted, and after exhaling the stuffy breath in his chest for a long time, his eyes returned to his former ancient well, but when he looked at Dean Flender with a hint of coldness, he said:

"Dean Flender, don't talk to me about him and disturb the work of our investigation team, I still say the same thing, Yang Ming, why did you kill Feng Xiaotian?"

After a pause, he continued:

"You should clearly know that the rules of the competition do not allow a death attack on the enemy academy, but you ignore the rules of the competition in vain and make such a ruthless attack in front of 80,000 spectators, you are the most murderous and inhumane criminal I have ever seen, a young but powerful soul master like you, as the platinum bishop of the Martial Soul Temple, I can't watch you go astray!"

Platinum Bishop Salas said this with righteousness.

If people who don't know hear him say this, maybe they will cheer and applaud him.

Yang Ming looked indifferently at him performing alone, and after he finished speaking, he said indifferently:

"As I said, I didn't kill the man, as for how he died, we have to wait for further analysis and discussion by experts."

"Presumptuous!"

Platinum Bishop Salas slammed the table and shouted:

"Yang Ming, I forgive you for being a first-time offender, and you have excellent talent, you are a rare genius, so I painstakingly persuaded you to turn back, but I never thought that you were obsessed, and even now you still don't admit your mistakes, you will only make you take a wrong step and make a wrong step, and there is no turning back."

The corners of Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't look at it anymore.

Speaking of which, he actually said that he was about to become a life coach.

"Ahem!"

Ning Fengzhi coughed a few times, interrupting Platinum Bishop Salas's performance, ushering in the other party's displeased look.

Ning Fengzhi didn't see it at all, and said lightly:

"Bishop Salas, your words are a little too biased, the matter has not been further investigated, it is a bit too early to draw conclusions now, not to mention, as far as I know, Yang Ming and Feng Xiaotian had no grudge yesterday and no grudge recently, why should they kill Feng Xiaotian, there is no motive to kill at all."

"Huh."

Platinum Bishop Salas sneered and said:

"Speaking of the motive for the killing, I sent someone to investigate before I came, Yang Ming is very attentive, seeing that the fire dance of the Blazing Fire Academy looks good and has a good figure, he actually snatched his love from Feng Xiaotian, presumably this time, Yang Ming must have killed Feng Xiaotian on purpose to eradicate future troubles."

Yang Ming was a little confused.

"I need to rob someone else's girlfriend?"

"It's obviously a fire dance, right?"

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