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Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips and respectfully bowed to the chief elder: "Elder, the big boss has always been aggressive and deceitful. As a student participating in the competition, the mood state affects the performance of the game, and the elders are also asked to make decisions for Qingluo. ”

Every word of the night is reasonable.

The students who participated in the competition were pressed step by step by a family.

It does affect the status of students in the competition.

The head of the school is responsible for the fairness of the competition and the safety of the students.

Immediately, the Chief Elder nodded slowly: "As long as this matter has nothing to do with you, Elder Ben will definitely make the decision for you." ”

Ye Qingluo's face eased slightly, pursed his pink lips, and said word by word: "After the game yesterday, I found that my class uniform was torn, and I didn't think about it, after all, it is normal to participate in the competition, use knives and swords, and tear clothes." ”

The chief elder touched his beard and nodded.

He still remembers the intensity of yesterday's game.

The two of the Earth Realm are at war.

It is also understandable that the clothes are torn.

"Dare to ask if after yesterday's game, can the people of the Shangguan family die on the back mountainside?" Ye Qingluo sneered and asked Shangguan Da Master.

No matter how ignorant Shangguan Da Boss is, he also understands the meaning of Ye Qingluo's words at this time: "You...... You're still quibbling! This cloth is clearly the cloth that fell on the back mountain during the fight last night when you slaughtered the people of my Shangguan family! ”

"Last night?"

Ye Qingluo couldn't help laughing: "Yesterday, the demon class won the preliminary round, and they drank in the restaurant all day to celebrate, and they fell drunk in the restaurant, until they left the restaurant, the students were still holding the wine jar excitedly. ”

"Dare to love the students of our demon class, when they are drunk and dreaming of death, they can still slaughter more than 300 mysteries of your Shangguan family with only sixty people."

She tugged at the corners of her mouth with sneer, her eyes full of mockery.

I laughed secretly in my heart.

Her group of teenagers are all drunkards.

Last night, when the Xuan Qi burst out and started the melee, I didn't forget to seal the wine jar and put it in the space pocket that I carried with me.

She wasn't worried, the people of the Shangguan family could find the fragments of the wine jar on the spot.

"You...... You ......" Shangguan Da Boss was so angry that he trembled, and he was blocked by Yeqingluo, and he couldn't spit out half a sentence.

If the person concerned is not him.

Listening to Ye Qingluo's questions, he would never believe that this group of wastes from the Demon Class could slaughter more than 300 people in the Shangguan family?

But, what he knows is ......

The Shangguan family dispatched three hundred and forty mysteries in order to intercept and kill the night clearing.

However, these mysteries died on the back mountainside.

Among the corpses, he found the night uniform.

The entire demon class, there is only one person in the night Qingluo's class uniform, embroidered with cherry blossom patterns.

The deaths of three hundred and forty people are definitely related to the night clearing!

"If the big boss still doesn't believe it, the head office can send someone to the restaurant to check if our demon class was drunk in the restaurant for a few hours, and when he left, he also bought more than forty jars of fine wine?" Ye Qingluo continued.

The eyes of the chief dean looked at the master of Shangguan with a little deep meaning.

"This ...... This is a trap, this is premeditated, this fabric is really what I picked up from the back mountainside......" Shangguan Da Master was completely panicked.

But no matter what he said, even the unwitting Shangguan family nursing home behind him wondered if the big boss of his family deliberately charged the little girl with such a serious crime.

Just when Ye Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief and was about to take the matter over.

Suddenly, the cold voice of "Mo Zun" on the side sounded: "Night classmate, how do you prove that your broken cuffs were damaged before yesterday's game?" ”