Chapter 358: Fate Meets (7)

"You can't get close to them right now."

The referee said in a deep voice, "You've already hurt someone... He was shocked to death, and the slap you just hit him right in the chest. ”

As he spoke, the referee opened his mouth, though it felt a little unlikely.

Because with the strength of Jiuyikai, there is no need to hurt these people. The referee vaguely guessed something, but it didn't work.

Wang Feng sneered silently and walked directly out of the ring.

Suddenly!

The audience was in an uproar!

This is the first time that a big competition has killed people, and even if these students are garbage, they are the elite of the academy, but they are more garbage in comparison. But once you die, someone will inevitably take responsibility.

And the situation just now, it can be said that tens of thousands of pairs of eyes can see clearly.

"It's a frame-up, isn't it? Ninety-one meeting to kill? ”

On the viewing stage, Ma Hongjun was blunt, "I see... I'm afraid this battle is just a set! I'll just say that such a weak team, how dare to fight with Jiuyi? It turned out that someone had opened a trap for Jiuyi, and it was insidious! In this battle, unless Jiuyi can't make a move, otherwise, once he makes a move, someone will definitely die! ”

"The dead are never killed by Jiuyi!"

Even Ma Hongjun can think of it.

Naturally, others want to get it.

"Purple Star Academy doesn't have any background... Being targeted like this must have offended a certain force. ”

Oscar said secretly, "We have to be careful in the future, otherwise, if we encounter such a situation... The master also told us before that in the competition, many methods emerge one after another, and assassination or anything is considered an unpopular act, and these tricks are the most tricky. ”

"I don't know if I will be disqualified from the competition this time."

The crowd fell silent.

The strength of Jiuyi Kai has been deeply imprinted in the minds of all teams, if such a powerful opponent is disqualified.

For many teams, it's a good thing to celebrate.

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VIP seats.

The Snowy Night Emperor's face was a little ugly.

"This ninety-one open, it doesn't seem to be light or heavy."

Bishop Salas stood up, shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, as a member of the organizing committee, I have the right to investigate first, if the situation is true, then we should follow the regulations?" ”

The Snowy Night Emperor gave Bishop Salas a deep look and nodded slightly.

"This Salas is a bit despicable!" The ancient banyan on the side said.

"It may not have been done by this Salas, maybe it was done by his subordinates, and he will not personally participate in this kind of thing so as not to be tongue-in-cheek."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head, "But this method is indeed despicable. ”

At this time, Ning Fengzhi stood up and said to the Snowy Night Emperor: "I can share your Majesty's worries about this matter. I am also a member of the organizing committee! ”

"That's right, Bishop Salas, my Heaven Dou Empire is also one of the organizers of this competition, let Sect Master Ning go with you." The Snowy Night Emperor said lightly.

Hearing this, Bishop Salas on the side frowned slightly, just nodded, and did not speak.

Obviously, the Snowy Night Emperor also guessed something in his heart, and he wouldn't let him investigate alone.

No matter what you say, this Jiuyi Kai is a person from the Heaven Dou Empire, not a person from the Martial Spirit Palace.

Soon, the members of the organizing committee of the competition, with Salas and Ning Fengzhi as the investigation team, together with the Templars in the Martial Spirit Palace, walked towards the rest area where the Purple Star Academy was located.

"Someone set you up?"

In the lounge, Dean Fei Lun looked at Jiuyi Kai and said in a deep voice, "That person, it should have committed suicide, right?" That slap of yours won't kill your opponent at all! ”

Nonsense.

Wang Feng said coldly in his heart.

Wang Feng knew that with the high profile of Jiuyi, someone would definitely deal with him.

But I didn't expect to use such a dirty method. Obviously, this situation can be defined however you want.

It's okay to say that you killed him, or to say that you died because of the other person's body. It all depends on what people say?

To put it bluntly, whether you can continue the competition depends on the people of the organizing committee and how they decide.

At this moment, a man suddenly walked at the door.

He wears a mask.

"I have something to do, you go out first."

The man walked in and said lightly.

"Who are you?"

Dean Faren looked at the man with a frown.

The man walked up to Dean Faeron and pulled out a token.

Seeing this token, Dean Faerun's pupils shrank, and he left directly with several team members.

In the entire lounge, there were only two people left.

"Ninety-one open..."

The masked man glanced at Wang Feng and said lightly, "You killed someone in the competition, which means that you will be disqualified from the competition, with the slight background of the Purple Star Academy, they can't protect you, and you may be caught by the organizing committee for interrogation." Later, the Templars, led by Bishop Salas, would appear. ”

Killing people at the competition, even if they are arrested and interrogated, is normal.

"You're not going to talk about it?"

The masked man's voice was clear, as if he wanted to hear the other person's voice.

After a while, Wang Feng said slowly:

"Who are you and what does it have to do with you?"

Hearing this, the masked man suddenly let out a chuckle and suddenly asked:

"I can help you with this, but do you need to get back to me?"

"What's the problem?"

The masked man turned, and the two looked at each other.

"You, what is the relationship with Feng Yuxiu? Where are the others? ”

The masked man's flat voice fluctuated slightly.

For a long time, for a long time.

Wang Feng did not answer.

"What is your Majesty looking for him?" Wang Feng's deep voice didn't seem to have any emotion.

Hearing this, the masked man's body stiffened.

"Looks like you really have something to do with him."

A special light appeared in the masked man's eyes, "In that case..."

As he spoke, the masked man threw a congratulatory message at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng took it directly.

But it's a token.

This token is a bit peculiar, with a Seraphim pattern on it, and the other six patterns on the back.

Wang Feng's heart moved, more than seven years ago, he directly had a similar token, but obviously, there was no such high-level.

"When Bishop Salas comes, you will give him this thing, and he will not dare to embarrass you. By the way, don't say who gave it to you..."

The masked man said slowly, "You and Feng Yuxiu are dressed up, their expressions are similar, but the means of attack are very different, there must be a special relationship between you, Feng Yuxiu has saved me twice, this time, even if you give him back his life, I will take back the token." ”

After saying that, the masked man turned around and left directly, and when he was at the door, he suddenly asked:

"Do you know where Feng Yuxiu is now?"

"He said that if anyone looked for him, they would meet him." Wang Feng replied.

Hearing this, the masked man was silent for a few seconds before leaving the break room.

"A thousand snows..."

Wang Feng rubbed this token, "This token..."