Chapter 877: Pause

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Yang Li also noticed someone who had been staring at him for a long time, but he didn't pay attention, or he pretended not to see him at all.

How could he stand up at this time? It is even less possible to perjury on his behalf. After all, he really didn't see it.

So he chose to ignore that person's gaze, and still secretly cursed in his heart why this person had such a big heart? Do you dare to make such a request? It's clear that he just wants to drag people into the water. If he wasn't crazy, he wouldn't be able to do it.

What's going on with Pang Zhu?

When we cooperated for training before, it was quite normal. The cooperative experience was also good, and we almost became friends.

But now he realized that this person was so confused.

Regardless of whether he saw the True Lord Yuan Heng take action, he would probably remain silent even if he did. If the disciple in the end was a good person, maybe many people would listen and speak out if they were righteous. However, this kid on the ground is a despicable person who deserves what he deserves. If someone makes trouble for you, it's your own fault.

Pang Zhu is a good guy. He protects him regardless of the reason, and he can't see the current situation clearly. Even under such circumstances, he still thinks that others will protect him for the fool who ruined the family.

If someone had a more strict style of work, he might be expelled from the court on the spot, or at least detained for interrogation to save some reputation. However, he didn't. He continued to argue for a long time and tried to take the blame when the evidence was so solid. He must have lost his mind.

Besides...let's talk about it.

Another idiot. It seems that it is better not to interact with each other in the future.

Yang Li shook his head and turned to talk to another person, as if he had not noticed Pang Zhu's gaze the whole time.

hateful……

Pang Zhu gritted his teeth, his last glimmer of hope shattered.

He is an acquaintance with Yang Li from Tianxing Pavilion and has worked together in several secret realms. Perhaps they have similar personalities or similar thinking. The two of them have gained a lot from working together, getting twice the result with half the effort. Therefore, the relationship between the two can be said to be quite extraordinary, although it has not yet reached the level of friends.

I never expected that the other party would not help such a small person. Such a fragile relationship is really chilling.

Pang Zhu never thought that his request was too much, he just thought that the other party was being unkind...

But no matter how fast he jumped, it was useless. Because no one is a fool, no one knows what he is thinking. No one would want to be this stupid roe deer.

No one came forward.

No one saw True Lord Yuan Heng take action.

"You...you..." Pang Zhu's teeth were chattering, as if he was going to explode with anger in the next second.

"Since there is no evidence and no one can prove it, can this farce end? But this little friend from the same sect, it's time to put an end to your previous rudeness towards me." Zhenjun Yuanheng raised his eyebrows. , sneered in my heart.

Looking for evidence? impossible! It's even more impossible for anyone to see how he did it. Even if there is, he still has the means to deal with it and make the person who talks empty words speechless.

The hands-on technique is unique to him, something he figured out when he was young. There is no way anyone else in the world knows about it. It is still possible to say that there is a powerful god in this game, but if it is in this formation... it is impossible!



So when Ning Xia and others were teleported out, they faced this scene...

The atmosphere in the venue was weird, and the expressions on everyone's faces were indescribable, as if they had just experienced a battle, especially the looks from some of them... were very complicated.

Ning Xia immediately shrank her neck and looked down at herself subconsciously, but found nothing wrong. But why are so many people looking at her? Ningxia always felt that something was wrong.

The people behind her also passed her and walked back to their positions one after another. Ningxia couldn't stand here any longer, so she followed the flow of people back to True Lord Yuanheng, thinking that she would ask True Lord Yuanheng later.

Sure enough, when she returned to her position, Yuan Heng immediately gave her an unclear expression. How should I put it? It really has a profound meaning and declares nakedly, "We are hiding something from you"...

Ningxia felt itchy in her heart, making various speculations.

"All candidates, after just one round of competition, eight qualifying candidates have been selected. They will participate in the second round of final examination after a stick of incense. At that time, the top three will be awarded the title of Junior Array Master and will enjoy the guild Relevant resources." After watching all the candidates return to their corresponding seats one by one, the leader Chongri Zhenjun calmed down his thoughts and said.

Originally, the assessment was divided into two sessions, morning and afternoon. Originally, after the first scene, there was about three sticks of incense time to rest. But this time too many things were delayed, and there were some trivial matters to worry about later, so I shortened my rest time and only gave him a stick of incense.

The other unsuccessful monks can also choose to stay in the field to watch the competition, which can be regarded as a beginning and an end.

As a person selected in the second round, Ningxia is naturally under a lot of pressure. Especially since it was a technical activity for a while, to be honest, she really didn’t have any confidence.

However, it seems that most people's attention is not on this competition.

Another person looked over at their house pretending to be casual.

Ningxia:……

"Did something happen to us inside just now? Ningxia asked Zhenjun Yuanheng in a low voice.

She felt the atmosphere was weird when she came out just now, and now it can be said that it is simply a stone hammer. She was sure something must have happened just now.

"Have you forgotten what you just did?" Zhenjun Yuanheng glanced at her with an expression that said you know what you are doing.

What did she do...didn't she just come out of the formation? Oh, by the way, one more thing, could it be...

Ningxia subconsciously searched for the people in the field and landed on them, their... right hand.

No. not see.

it's here? Ningxia finally found the only discord in a position in the back row.

Because she was sure that she hit the man's right wrist, and the small restriction on the hilt of the Zhonghuan sword was not an ordinary thing. So Ningxia was very sure that these rosy-faced guys were definitely not the ones trying to trick her.

Then there was only one seat that met the requirements. At the last table, a Xuanyang monk was glaring at them fiercely, with a destructive look in his eyes, extremely fierce. There was no one beside him, but there were two cups of tea on the table.

Ningxia felt that she had solved the case.

She turned her head and looked at True Lord Yuan Heng. He nodded and said amusedly: "Do you think we can't see it inside the formation?"

Ningxia suddenly realized. It turned out that everyone was watching, how the other party acted, and how she fought back. Everyone was keenly aware of it. So this absentee guy was taken into custody? she guessed.

But that person's teacher is still here. Ning Xia always felt that this matter might not be as simple as he imagined.

However, Zhenjun Yuanheng didn't seem to have any intention to say anything after that. He just pressed her down and let her rest for a while to recover her spiritual power and prepare for the second round.