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327 Chapter 7 Meeting by Destiny ([-])

"You can't approach them now."

The referee said in a deep voice, "You have already shot someone... He died of a broken heart. The slap you just hit hit his chest."

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

Because with Jiu Yikai's strength, there is no need to hurt these people.The referee vaguely guessed something in his heart, but it was useless.

Wang Feng sneered silently, and walked off the ring directly.

All of a sudden!

There was an uproar!

This is the first time that the death of a contestant has occurred. Even if these students are trash, they are still elites in the academy, but they are trash in comparison.But once dead, someone will definitely take responsibility.

As for the situation just now, it can be said that tens of thousands of pairs of eyes saw clearly.

"Is this a frame-up? A September [-]st meeting to kill people?"

On the spectator stand, Ma Hongjun said bluntly, "So that's how it is... This battle is probably a trick! I just said that such a weak team, how dare to fight with Jiuyi? Insidious! In this battle, unless Jiu Yi does not make a move, otherwise, once a move is made, someone will definitely die!"

"The people who died were definitely not killed by Jiu Yi!"

Even Ma Hongjun can think of it.

Others naturally want it too.

"The Purple Star Academy has no background... To be targeted like this must have offended a certain force."

Oscar secretly said, "We also have to be careful in the future, otherwise, if we encounter such a situation... the master told us before that in the competition, there are many tricks emerging one after another, and assassination and the like are considered low-class behavior. That's the trickiest part."

"I don't know if the September [-]st meeting will be disqualified from the competition."

The crowd fell silent.

The strength of Jiuyikai has been deeply imprinted in the minds of all teams. If such a powerful opponent is disqualified.

For many teams, it is a good thing and worth celebrating.

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VIP seat.

Emperor Xue Ye's face was a little ugly.

"This nine-day opening, it seems that the attack is neither serious nor serious."

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?"

Emperor Xue Ye took a deep look at Bishop Salas, and nodded slightly.

"This Salas is a bit despicable!" Gu Rong at the side said via voice transmission.

"It's not necessarily that Salas did it, maybe it was done by his subordinates. He won't personally participate in this kind of thing so as not to waste people's tongue."

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

At this time, Ning Fengzhi stood up and said to Emperor Xue Ye: "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." Emperor Xue Ye said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Bishop Salas frowned slightly, but nodded without speaking.

Obviously, Emperor Xue Ye also guessed something in his heart, and he would not let him investigate alone.

No matter what Jiu Yikai said, he was from the Heaven Dou Empire, not from the Spirit Hall.

Soon, Salas and Ning Fengzhi were members of the competition organizing committee as the investigation team, and together with the Templars from the Wuhun Temple, they hurriedly walked towards the rest area where the Purple Star Academy was located.

"Someone set you up?"

In the lounge, Dean Fei Lun looked at Jiu Yikai, and said in a deep voice, "That person must have committed suicide, right? Your slap will not kill the opponent at all!"

nonsense.

Wang Feng said coldly in his heart.

Wang Feng knew that with the high profile of September [-], someone would definitely deal with him.

But I didn't expect that such a dirty method would be used.Obviously, in this case, you can actually define it however you want.

You can say that you killed him, or you can 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 how the organizing committee decides.

At this time, a man suddenly came to 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 Fei Lun frowned and looked at the man.

"The man walked up to Dean Fei Lun and took out a token."

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

In the entire living room, there were only two people left.

"September [-]st..."

The masked man glanced at Wang Feng, and said calmly, "You killed someone in the competition, which means you will be disqualified from the competition. With the background of the Purple Star Academy, they can't keep you, and you may be caught by the organizing committee. Interrogation. The Templars headed by Bishop Salas will appear later."

It is normal to kill people in the competition, even if they are arrested and interrogated.

"Aren't you going to talk about it?"

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

After a while, Wang Feng said slowly:

"Who are you and what does it matter to you?"

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

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

"what is the problem?"

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

"What's your relationship with Feng Yuxiu? Where is he?"

The flat voice of the masked man fluctuated slightly.

For a long time, for a long time.

Wang Feng did not answer.

"What is your Excellency looking for from him?" Wang Feng's deep voice seemed to have no emotion.

Hearing this, the masked man froze.

"It seems that you really have something to do with him."

A special light appeared in the eyes of the masked man, "In this case..."

As he spoke, the masked man threw congratulations at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng caught it directly and took a look.

But it is a token.

This token is a bit special, with a seraph pattern on it, and besides that, there are six other patterns on the back.

Wang Feng's heart moved. More than seven years ago, there was a similar token, but obviously, it was not as advanced.

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

The masked man said slowly, "You and Feng Yuxiu have the same dress and look, but your attack methods are completely different. There must be a special relationship between you. Feng Yuxiu has saved me twice. Fate, I will take back the token later."

After speaking, the masked man turned around and left directly. When he was at the door, he suddenly asked:

"Do you know where Feng Yuxiu is now?"

"He said that if someone is looking for him, they will meet each other by fate." Wang Feng replied.

Hearing this, the masked man was silent for a few seconds, then left the lounge.

"Qian Renxue..."

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

(End of this chapter)