Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

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

The referee said solemnly, "You have already hurt someone... He died because his heart was broken. The slap you just hit hit his chest."

With that said, the referee opened his mouth, although it felt a little impossible.

Because with Jiuyikai's strength, there is no need to hurt these people. The referee vaguely guessed something, but it was of no use.

Wang Feng sneered silently and walked directly off the ring.

All of a sudden!

The whole place was in an uproar!

This is the first time that someone has died in a competition. Even if these students are rubbish, they are still the elites in the academy, but they are just rubbish in comparison. But once you die, someone will inevitably take responsibility.

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

"Is this a frame-up? A meeting on September 1st to kill someone?"

On the viewing platform, Ma Hongjun spoke bluntly, "So... this battle is probably just a trap! I mean, how could such a weak team dare to fight against Jiuyi? It turns out that someone set up a trap for Jiuyi, and... Insidious! In this battle, unless Jiuyi fails to take action, someone will definitely die once he takes action!"

"The people who died were definitely not killed on September 1st!"

Even Ma Hongjun can think of it.

Others naturally want it too.

"Purple Star Academy has no background... Being targeted like this must have offended some force."

Oscar secretly said, "We have to be careful in the future, otherwise, if we encounter this kind of situation... The master also told us before that in the competition, many methods are emerging, and assassination and other things are considered unscrupulous behaviors. These dirty tricks That’s the most troublesome thing.”

"I wonder if I will be disqualified from the competition if I hold a meeting on September 1st."

The crowd fell silent.

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

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

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VIP seat.

Emperor Xueye looked a little ugly.

"This Jiuyi Kai, it seems that the attack is neither light nor 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 charter?"

Emperor Xueye took a deep look at Bishop Salas and nodded slightly.

"This Salas is a bit despicable!" Gu Rong on the side said.

"It may not be Salas who did it, maybe it was his subordinates who did it. He won't personally participate in such a thing to avoid attracting public attention."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head, "But this method is indeed 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!"

"Yes, Bishop Salas, our Tiandou Empire is also one of the organizers of this competition. Let Sect Leader Ning go with you." Emperor Xueye said calmly.

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

Obviously Emperor Xueye had some guesses in his mind and would not let him investigate alone.

No matter how you say it, this Jiuyikai is from the Tiandou Empire, not from the Spirit Hall.

Soon, the members of the competition organizing committee, with Salas and Ning Fengzhi as the investigation team, and the Templar Knights from the Wuhun Palace, walked toward the rest area where Purple Star Academy was located.

"Someone set a trap for you?"

In the lounge, Dean Feilun looked at Jiuyi Kai and said in a deep voice, "That person must have committed suicide, right? That slap of yours will not kill the opponent at all!"

nonsense.

Wang Feng said coldly in his heart.

Wang Feng knew that with Jiuyi's high profile, someone would definitely deal with him.

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

It’s okay to say that you killed him, or it’s okay 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 to compete depends on the decision of the organizing committee.

At this time, a man suddenly came to the door.

He wears a mask.

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

The man walked in and said calmly.

"who are you?"

Dean Fearon frowned and looked at the man.

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

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

There were only two people left in the entire lounge.

"Open on September 1st..."

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 Purple Star Academy's humble background, they can't protect you, and you may be caught by the organizing committee. Interrogation. The Templars led by Bishop Salas will appear later."

If someone kills someone in a competition, even if he is captured and interrogated, it is normal.

"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 have to do with you?"

Hearing this voice, the masked man suddenly chuckled and asked suddenly:

"I can help you solve this problem, but do you need to ask me a question?"

"what is the problem?"

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

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

The masked man's plain voice fluctuated slightly.

A long time, a long time.

Wang Feng did not answer.

"What business do you have with him?" Wang Feng's deep voice seemed to be without any emotion.

Hearing this, the masked man froze.

"It seems that you really have a relationship with him."

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

With that said, the masked man threw a congratulation towards Wang Feng.

Wang Feng caught it and took a look.

But it is a token.

This token is somewhat special. It has a seraph pattern on it. In addition, 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 as this.

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

The masked man said slowly, "You and Feng Yuxiu are dressed the same and have similar expressions, but your attack methods are completely different. There must be a special relationship between you. Feng Yuxiu has saved me twice. This time, even if I pay him back, Take your life, I will take back the token later."

After saying that, 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 anyone comes to him, he will meet him if there is a chance." Wang Feng replied.

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

"Qian Renxue..."

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