The knot...is over.
When they saw the assassin's body falling from the second floor and heard the facts stated by Ji Ping'an in a declarative tone, the belated star officials felt enveloped in a strong sense of unreality.
Not long ago, they had made a judgment on this sudden conflict——
Although none of them watched the whole battle, it was really difficult for a demon clan with a strong aura and a long time of practice to face Ji Ping'an, who had been practicing for a month and a half, to have the second outcome.
Sadness and anger have arisen in the hearts of many people, and the purpose of coming here is "revenge" rather than "rescue".
For this group of young people, when facing foreign enemies, comparisons with each other are no longer important, and they should be unanimous in dealing with the outside world.
But what happened next was unexpected by everyone. In fact, because the turn was so sudden, many people were still stuck in disbelief.
"Dead...dead?" Jian Zhuang murmured softly, his eyes staring straight at the ground, where the gray-haired corpse was released from the human form after death and returned to the original appearance of the demon.
Standing next to him, Wang Xian, who was vaguely the leader of the team, could not hide his shock, and his own judgment words just now were still ringing in his ears.
"A mother's sincerity is my mother's...Mother's..." Zhao Xinghuo, who had a knight-errant demeanor and was famous all over the world for saying "F*ck", was dumbfounded and couldn't stammer out a complete sentence.
Actress Lin Qin's eyes were intense. She first looked at Ji Ping'an and then at the ruler in his hand, feeling a little dazed and confused.
"How could...how could..." The honest boy Shi Hao was stunned. He looked at the body, then at Ji Ping'an, then reached out and pinched his own leg.
It hurts, it’s not a dream.
So...Ji Ping'an killed the murderer instead? A demon assassin with a strong cultivation base? Just him? How exactly is it done?
Why does the "weapon" hidden in his sleeve look familiar?
Wait... If you put it this way, doesn't it mean that they all lost in this "competition" between the five houses?
It was Mu Yuan who won in the end?
Thinking of this section, Shi Hao and others felt as if they had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and they didn't know what to think.
Two days of hard work came to nothing, and the opponent they ignored became the final winner.
In such a dramatic way.
The other Si Chens were also immersed in similar emotions and couldn't extricate themselves.
The only exception was Luo Huaizhu. Although she was stunned for a moment, she immediately exhaled, wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeves, smiled, jumped up, and jumped directly to the second floor:
"I thought you were going to die."
Ji Ping'an said: "Why did you come here?"
"Oh, I just want to ask you a question about your practice, about the tenth..." Luo Huaizhu was frank.
Ji Ping'an raised his hand to interrupt her and said, "Deal with the matter at hand first, and we'll talk about it later."
After comforting the naive girl, he turned to look at the tea guests and waiters on the second floor, who were either lying under the table or huddled in the corner. He cupped his hands and apologized:
"I'm sorry that this happened, don't worry. This is a fugitive wanted by the government, and the teahouse will be compensated for the damage later."
The waiter forced out a smile that looked like he was crying: "Young Master... You are so polite."
Ji Ping'an walked down from the teahouse, came to a group of star officials, and asked, "Why did you come here?"
It was only then that Jian Zhuang and others woke up from a dream, and with complicated eyes, they told the whole story and everyone's guesses.
Ji Pingan nodded after listening:
"If nothing else happens, your guess is true. But the details still have to wait for investigation. Although this demon clan's soul has been partially damaged by me, its recent memory may still be preserved. Let's send it to the national religion first. Please ask someone from the Taoist sect to inquire about the spirit."
"Okay." A group of star officials nodded subconsciously and carried the body up with all their hands.
Although there are all kinds of doubts in my heart, I can only suppress them for the time being.
At this time, an inspection team arrived. After everyone showed their badges, they left the aftermath to the government.
Then he rushed to Qingyun Palace carrying the body. At the same time, he separated several star officials to inform the Shendu government office to close the case and return to inform the Qintian prison.
The incident is somewhat beyond their control and must be reported as soon as possible!
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Qin Tianjian, Four Seasons Pavilion.
Near noon, several Muyuan disciples finished their homework and walked towards the dining hall together. The atmosphere was a bit gloomy.
In the past two days, what they were most anxious about was eating, because they always heard some voices directed at Mu Yuan, but they couldn't refute them.
"How about we take the meal back and eat it." Huang He observed the words and put forward an opinion, which was seconded by his fellow disciples.
Only Mu Yaoyao looked like she was in a state of wandering mind.
When she heard the call, the foodie girl suddenly came back to her senses. She said "ah" and asked with a cute look on her face: "What's the matter?"
Huang He was speechless, repeated the mention of packed lunch, and then became curious: "Senior Sister Mu, what are you thinking about?"
Mu Yaoyao looked confused: "I want to go to the teahouse, but I always feel a little uneasy."
She had been thinking about it all morning.
Maybe you are curious about the relationship between Luo Huaizhu and Ji Ping'an, maybe you are thinking about the preserves and pastries in the "Secret Fragrance" building, maybe...
"Within three days, today is the last time limit. After all, I am the only star officer in Muyuan's special training class. Even if I get nothing, it is better than staying at home." She made up her mind.
Everyone was silent, this was a topic they didn't want to face.
Although they have been criticized by others before, they can still anesthetize themselves with "it's not time yet" and find psychological comfort.
But what is false is false and cannot become true.
A Si Chen suggested: "Let's go together. Let's go find the senior brother together. No matter what the outcome is, we face it together with the senior brothers. We can't let him carry it alone."
"Okay, let's do it."
"Go together, go together!"
No one objected. Unlike other branches with large numbers, Muyuan had few disciples and suffered many hardships. They helped each other through thick and thin and had strong cohesion.
The group immediately changed direction and walked towards the gate of Qintian Prison.
However, just as they walked near the "Xilin Wall", they suddenly saw a Jinyuan Sichen, a young man ranked at the top of the Heavenly Ranking, who hurried back and bumped into each other.
So...has there been a result? Is Jin Yuan the final winner? The disciples of Muyuan were not surprised, or in other words, they had expected it.
Mu Yaoyao lowered her head and turned sideways with a sense of inferiority to make way for the other party.
However, the Jinyuan Sichen stopped, looked at her with a very complicated expression, and suddenly said seriously: "This time, we lost a bit, but it won't happen next time."
Mu Yaoyao looked confused: "What do you mean?"
Si Chen of the Jinyuan frowned and asked doubtfully: "Don't you know Ji Ping'an's methods a long time ago? Did you know that he killed the wanted criminal of the demon clan? Did he defeat us?"
Along the way, he reviewed the game carefully and determined that Muyuan's victory was no coincidence. Seeing this group of people going out together, they subconsciously thought they were going to greet Ji Ping'an.
What? What did I hear? Eldest brother killed the demon clan murderer? Defeated the other four houses?
A group of Muyuan disciples' brains were roaring and they stood blankly on the spot. It was not until Si Chen who reported the news left that they slowly came back to their senses.
They looked at each other, unable to conceal their astonishment.
Finally, in unison, he turned his attention to Mu Yaoyao: "Senior sister, what on earth is going on?"
Mu Yaoyao was about to cry but had no tears. She didn't know anything and had been lying flat and fishing. How could she win in such a daze?
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In the meeting hall, a series of mysterious starlights of different colors fell and condensed into the bodies of the five supervisors, but they still didn't know the result.
I only heard a report from my subordinates, saying that the criminal had been killed, and Si Chen from the Jinyuan returned to report.
"Huh, Mr. Li, tell us the truth. Did you secretly give Wang Xian and others a small chance?"
Fang Liuhuo, who had a hot temper and two thick red eyebrows, stepped out with a bad expression:
"Yesterday you secretly went on patrol, and I was muttering to myself, but today your Jinyuan won. If you don't explain, I won't be done with you!"
Bai Chuan, who has feminine features, has a strange expression: "The star officer of Huoyuan still has a brain when he speaks occasionally."
The graceful Xu Xiurong, wearing a dark green robe, dimmed her beautiful eyes and lowered her head in silence.
Li Guofeng glanced at the two of them, stood with his hands behind his hands, his pure white official robe was quite dazzling in the sun, and said indifferently: "You all know the progress of all parties, so don't say such nonsense just because you have lost."
According to logic, whichever branch wins will naturally send the corresponding disciple back to report. This is an unwritten rule.
When they heard that it was Jinyuan Sichen who had returned, the five of them knew the answer, so they made a habit of chatting.
However, as Li Guofeng said, Wang Xian's team is the strongest, has the largest number of people, and the fastest progress in investigating the case. It is not surprising to capture the demon clan.
Therefore, Fang Liuhuo and Bai Chuan snorted coldly and said nothing more.
Only the burly and honest man Huang Chen keenly noticed that the disciple below who reported the news had a slightly subtle expression...
"Ahem," Huang Chen coughed, looked at the other party, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what was the result? Were any disciples injured?"
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