Shao Xinglong gradually calmed down, and then said another fierce news, the inner ghost was among the three hall masters.

Zhu Shen Si is really doing everything, from the most basic member of the martial arts alliance at the beginning, and slowly developing to the hall master of the three halls, if it wasn't for Shao Xinglong's timely discovery, maybe the next alliance leader would really become the eyeliner of the imperial court.

Maybe it was because the matter was gradually revealed, that the people of the Zhushen Division decided to put away this net that had been thrown down for so many years.

At this point, the expressions of the three hall masters become extraordinary, just like the different expressions of Jesus' followers in the Last Supper when he declares that the inner ghost is among us.

It turned out to be this, Wang Bo breathed a sigh of relief and froze his mind at the same time, this is miserable, how did he accidentally tell this matter, now he just wants to slap himself hard, but he blames him for being too confused at the time.

Shao Xinglong smiled coldly, and he said to Wang Bo: "What's the matter, shouldn't you be a fake account and a ghost?"

Wang Bo was able to become the hall master not because of how strong his cultivation was, but simply because he was clever and had enough brains to stand out among this group of martial artists with developed limbs and simple minds, so this allowed him to manage the Houtu Hall with the least number of people while managing the accounts within the Martial Arts Alliance.

I didn't expect such a sleek person to be exposed at this time, it's like when you were playing Werewolf Killing, and it was just one night after Christmas Eve, and the werewolf jumped out and blew himself up.

Now Shao Xinglong's words pointed the finger at Wang Bo, and even the two hall masters sitting next to him occasionally glanced at Wang Bo, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Wronged..."Wang Bo wailed, if there weren't so many people present, he would have hugged Shao Xinglong's thigh and began to pour out his distress.

Seeing that Wang Bo was about to complain with a handful of snot and tears, Shao Xinglong scolded: "Your distinguished guest is here, are you making a joke like this?"

Wang Bo stopped his behavior at this time, his expression was controlled, and he couldn't help but look at Shao Xinglong pitifully, this scene made Su Xingyu directly cover his mouth and laugh.

Shao Xinglong no longer went to see Wang Bo, and he also knew in his heart that the possibility that Wang Bo, the fat man, was the smallest of the three, and it was not too late to deal with it after he had survived today.

"Master Su, I have long heard that you can use secret techniques to measure the truth and falsity of people's words, I don't know if I can help solve the matter of the eyeliner planted by the people of the Martial Arts League who have the Divine Division. Shao Xinglong said to Su Yuming.

Su Yuming frowned, the person who knew that he knew this secret technique could only be counted with one hand, it stands to reason that Shao Xinglong should not know about it. He subconsciously looked at Su Xingyu, who was dodging his eyes on the side, and had an answer in his heart in an instant.

"Master Shao League, I can only use this secret technique once in three days, have you thought about it?" did not continue to speak, Su Yuming just pointed out the taboo of his secret technique, no way, the martial arts league gave too much, otherwise please don't move him, if you come, you can help people do things,

Shao Xingrong nodded, he had enough evidence in his hand to show that the inner ghost was among the three hall masters.

Since this was the case, Su Yuming got up and walked in front of the three hall masters, and he spoke again: "Let me ask, you can answer yes or no, is it clear?"

The three of them nodded, no matter whether this secret technique existed or not, they couldn't mess up like Wang Bo first.

"Are you inner ghosts?" asked Su Yuming, his voice was quite mellow, but he didn't know why he looked so demonic.

"No!" the three replied aloud.

Su Yuming narrowed his eyes, and a soft light appeared in his palm, flashing from the three of them.

After a while, Su Yuming, who turned around, said to Shao Xingrong: "What they said is the truth. ”

Shao Xinglong was stunned for a moment, and his eyes widened involuntarily, this is impossible, "Young Master Su.. Didn't you ask..."

Although these questions are a little disrespectful, but now that the matter has come to this, Shao Xinglong is also forced to do so.

Su Yuming didn't feel anything wrong, he patiently explained: "My secret technique is not as simple as you think, unless that person has a spiritual weapon that blinds the heavens, my secret technique will be wrong." ”

Spiritual Weapon...

Everyone present knew what kind of concept a spiritual weapon was, what a spiritual weapon was, and above the treasure, it was a spiritual weapon. That's how many people have an inherent influence on it.

If someone thinks that a flying sword can buy a Chaisang City is bragging, then a spiritual weapon can buy a Chaisang City is definitely more than poke.

According to the county records of Chaisang City, from the construction of Chaisang City to the present, there has not been a single spiritual weapon in the city.

Shao Xinglong, who learned the news, leaned back in his chair in a dejected manner, was it really his mistake?

Shao Xinglong, who sighed, did not forget to thank Su Yuming and said, "Thank you Su Gongzi, I will trouble you a lot in the future." ”

Su Yuming waved his hand and returned to his seat, no way, make money, what about using secret techniques.

Wang Bo is afraid that he is the most shocked person except Shao Xinglong, so the most loss is himself.

Wang Bo wanted to die, and his eyes were empty when he wanted to cry without tears, and he didn't know what to do next.

Today is an extremely important day for the Martial Arts League, but it is not his turn to do it as a martial artist in a realm, and his fat body is all counting on the money earned from making fake accounts to raise it. If you don't have the income from making fake accounts, what will you do in the future?

Some people are alive, but in fact he is dead, and Wang Bo is in this state now.

Ning Qian touched his chin, he always felt that things were not so simple, just now Su Yu Ming's face to him, he could feel his facial expression most intuitively, it didn't look like he was lying...

The leader of the alliance has never been a frivolous person, and since he can say things at this time, there must be some basis. While Ning Qian was puzzled, his suspicions about the other two also intensified in his heart.

Ning Qian subjectively still had to be more suspicious of Wang Bo, after all, in his eyes, it was normal for Wang Bo to do this kind of thing, isn't this just hiding from everyone and making fake accounts? Maybe he also deliberately said this news to confuse everyone.

As for Tan Sigui, Ning Qian didn't think much about it, a person who has been following the alliance leader since he was a child is an internal ghost? Do you believe it? Anyway, he doesn't believe it.

After figuring out this matter, Ning Qian's eyes became more and more vigilant when he looked at Wang Bo, the top priority was to prove his innocence to the alliance leader...