Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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"Yang Ming, I ask you, why are you killing Feng Xiaotian?"

As soon as Platinum Bishop Salas came, he asked Yang Ming. There was a hint of senior spirit master's use of spirit power in his voice. The sound of Hong Zhong-like sound rang in Yang Ming's ears, but it did not affect the others.

As someone else, I am afraid that Platinum Bishop Salas will be the first to take the lead. Before he can speak, he has already vented most of the courage, and he is dwarf in his momentum, and thus fell into a decline in the debate.

But Yang Ming is not an ordinary person, and he has not been affected much. He just feels a little bit painful and uncomfortable in his ears.

His eyes flickered, Yang Ming did not say anything as Dean Flanders had previously confessed, but just sat in the seat like a wooden man, deaf to Platinum Bishop Salas' questioning.

Platinum Bishop Salas's complexion darkened. Originally, he still wanted to use this to beat Yang Ming. No matter what Yang Ming said, he would take advantage of the topic and mess things up. Unexpectedly, Yang Ming would respond with silence as gold, which made him feel strong. It's all hitting the air, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

Dean Flender smiled and poured tea to Platinum Bishop Salas, and said:

"Master Salas, I would also like to invite you to drink tea to calm down your anger. Let's talk about it slowly."

Platinum Bishop Salas gave an "um", then picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip of tea.

The next moment, his face became extremely ugly in a flash. Although the tea was just brewed, it was as unpleasant as mouthwash, the taste he had never drunk before!

As the lord of the Martial Spirit Temple, Platinum Bishop Salas has always been pampered, where has he ever drunk the weird tea like Gypsophila?

The so-called gypsophila is the tea powder. Pour a cup of hot water first, and then sprinkle it in. At that moment, it feels like a gypsophila, a tea that only the poorest common people can drink.

As the incarnation of Grandet at the time, Flanders is not without money now, but as always, he continues to carry forward the stingy. The fallen tea is really hard to describe. It is the leftover tea picked by others. The quality is so inferior that it is outrageous. , To feed the pigs, the kind that pigs will dislike.

It is conceivable that the taste of this will make people feel unforgettable for a lifetime.

If it weren't for self-confidence, and so many people here watched, it is estimated that Platinum Bishop Salas would have vomited out early in the morning if he was alone.

Ning Fengzhi quietly observed the wonderful changes in the complexion of Platinum Bishop Salas, thinking that the other party was a thousand-year-old fox, ordinary things couldn't move him, and a small cup of tea could change his complexion. Obviously, there was a lot of origin.

Thinking of Flanders, Ning Fengzhi shuddered. Isn't this the tea that someone else picked up with stinky feet?

Ning Fengzhi hurriedly declined Flander's kindness, and put the cup that he had just picked up again, with some rejoicing in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't drink tea just now.

However, Ning Fengzhi and Platinum Bishop Salas have never dealt with each other, and now the other party is even making it difficult for Yang Ming to come. Ning Fengzhi is naturally happy to see him unlucky, and asks intentionally or unintentionally:

"Dean Flander, your tea is a little bit unique."

Flender's eyes turned sharply, where he couldn't see, the little conflict between the two of them immediately smiled and said:

"Oh, this is no way. Our Shrek Academy used to be poor, and we can’t wait to use a copper soul coin in two. I even broke my heart for the development of the academy and the students, saving food every day. Be frugal, for fear that the children will suffer. No, even my tea leaves are expired teas I bought a few years ago. Alas, it's really hard for me."

Ning Fengzhi: "..."

Platinum Bishop Salas: "..."

Platinum Bishop Salas's face was green, and he faintly felt a twitching in his stomach, and his regretful intestines were all blue. What was the madness just now that he would stubbornly drink this tea?Dream Literature Network www.mxwxw.net

Take a deep breath!Take a deep breath!Take a deep breath!

Platinum Bishop Salas swelled and contracted. After exhaling the suffocation in his chest for a long time, his eyes regained the old Wujing Wubo, but he looked at Dean Flander with a cold color and said:

"President Flender, don't tell me about him and disturb the work of our investigation team. I still said the same thing, Yang Ming, why did you kill Feng Xiaotian?"

After a pause, he continued:

"You should be clearly aware that the rules of the competition do not allow you to kill the enemy academy, but you have ignored the rules of the competition. You are the cruelest and most brutal I have seen so far in front of 80,000 spectators. A criminal of human nature, a young but powerful soul master like you, and as the platinum bishop of the Spirit Temple, I cannot watch you go astray!"

Platinum Bishop Salas said these words, can be described as righteous.

If someone who didn't know heard this, they might applaud him.

Yang Ming stared at him performing alone, and after he finished speaking, he said calmly:

"I said, I didn't kill the person. As for how he died, I have to wait for the experts to further analyze and discuss."

"presumptuous!"

Platinum Bishop Salas slammed the table and shouted:

"Yang Ming, I forgive you that you are a first-time offender, and you are a rare genius with outstanding talents. I have painstakingly persuaded you to turn back to the shore, but never thought of you but clinging to it. Until now, you still don’t admit your mistakes. It will make you step by step wrong, and there will be no turning back."

The corners of Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't get it through.

After all, he actually talked about himself as an adult student mentor.

"Ahem!"

Ning Fengzhi coughed a few times, interrupting Platinum Bishop Salas' performance, and greeted the other party with an unhappy look.

Ning Fengzhi didn't see it at all, and said lightly:

"Bishop Salas, your remarks are a bit too biased. The matter has not been investigated further. It is too early to draw conclusions. What's more, as far as I know, Yang Ming and Feng Xiaotian have no enemies yesterday. No complaint, why should I kill Feng Xiaotian? There is no motive for killing at all."

"Ah."

Platinum Bishop Salas sneered and said:

"Speaking of the motive for the murder, I sent someone to investigate before I came here. Yang Ming is very diligent. Seeing that Huo Wu from the Blazing Academy is in good shape, she actually grabbed love with a sword and took him from Feng Xiaotian. His beloved, presumably this time, Yang Ming decided to kill Feng Xiaotian deliberately in order to eradicate future troubles."

Yang Ming was a little confused.

"I need to grab someone else's girlfriend?"

"Obviously Huo Wu posted it upside down, right?"

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