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

The referee said in a deep voice, "You have already taken action to hurt someone... He died of his heart veins being shaken. The slap you just happened to hit his chest."

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

Because with the strength of Jiuyikai, there is no need to take action to hurt these people. The referee also guessed something in his mind, but it was useless.

Wang Feng sneered silently and walked off the ring directly.

Instantly!

The whole audience was in an uproar!

This is the first time that people have died in the competition. Even if these students are in garbage, they are also elites in the academy, but they are more garbage than that. But once they die, someone will inevitably take responsibility.

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

"Is this a frame-up? Is it a meeting to kill someone?"

In the stands, Ma Hongjun was blunt, "So that's it... This battle is probably just a trap! I'm just saying that such a weak team dares to fight Jiuyi? It turns out that someone set the trap for Jiuyi, which is still insidious! In this battle, unless Jiuyi doesn't take action, someone will definitely die once he takes action!"

"The dead person is definitely not killed by September 1st!"

Even Ma Hongjun could think of it.

Others naturally want to get it.

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

Oscar said inwardly, "We have to be careful in the future, otherwise, if we encounter this situation... the master told us before that many methods emerge in the competition, and assassination is considered inequality. These tricks are the most difficult."

"I don't know if the competition will be disqualified from the September 1st meeting."

Everyone was silent.

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

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

VIP seat.

Emperor Xue Ye looked a little ugly.

"This nine-year opening seems to be light or heavy."

Bishop Salas stood up and shook his head, "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 rules of association?"

Emperor Xue Ye looked at Bishop Salas deeply and nodded slightly.

"This Salas is a bit despicable!" Gu Rong, who was standing beside him, said voice transmission.

"It may not be done by this Salas, or perhaps by his subordinates. He will not participate in such a thing in person to avoid being verbally quarrel."

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

At this time, Ning Fengzhi stood up and said to Emperor Xueye: "I can share your worries about this matter. I am also a member of the organizing committee!"

"Yes, Bishop Saras, my Tiandou Empire is also one of the organizers of this competition. Let Master Ning go with you." Emperor Xueye said lightly.

Hearing this, Bishop Salas frowned slightly, just nodded and did not speak.

Obviously, Emperor Xueye also guessed something in his mind and would not let him investigate it alone.

No matter what, these nine-Yikai are all from the Tiandou Empire, not from the Wuhun Hall.

Soon, the competition organizing committee members with Saras and Ning Fengzhi as the investigation team, together with the Templars in the Spirit Hall, walked towards the rest area where the Zixing Academy was located.

"Someone has a condom for you?"

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

nonsense.

Wang Feng said coldly in his heart.

Wang Feng knew that when he opened with Jiuyi, someone would definitely deal with him.

But unexpectedly, he would use such dirty means. It is obvious that this situation can be defined no matter how you want.

It’s okay to say you can kill him, and it’s okay to say you can die because of the other person’s physical condition. It depends on what the other person says?

To put it bluntly, whether you can continue the competition depends on the people on the organizing committee to decide.

At this moment, a man suddenly walked towards the door.

He was wearing a mask.

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

The man walked in and said lightly.

"Who are you?"

Dean Feren frowned and looked at the man.

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

Seeing this token, Dean Feren's pupils shrank slightly and he took the number of team members away directly.

There were only two people left in the entire lounge.

"September 1..."

The masked man glanced at Wang Feng and said lightly, "You killed someone in the game, which means you will be disqualified from the competition. With the tiny background of Purple Star Academy, they cannot protect you, and you may be caught by the organizing committee for interrogation. The Templars led by Bishop Salas will appear later."

Killing someone in a competition is normal even if you are arrested and interrogated.

"You're not going to say something?"

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

After a while, Wang Feng said slowly:

"Who are you, what does it have to do with you?"

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

"I can help you solve this, but you need to go back to my question?"

“What’s the problem?”

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

"What is your relationship with Feng Yuxiu? Where are the others?"

The masked man's plain voice fluctuated slightly.

For a long time, for a long time.

Wang Feng did not answer.

"What's wrong with him?" Wang Feng's low voice seemed to have no feelings.

Hearing this, the masked man froze.

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

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

As he said that, the man in the mask threw a congratulation to Wang Feng.

Wang Feng caught it and took a look.

But it is a token.

This token is a bit special, with a six-winged angel 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, there was no such advanced one.

"Biography of Salas comes later. If you give him this thing, he will not dare to make things difficult for you. By the way, don't say who gave it to you..."

The masked man said slowly, "You are dressed the same as Feng Yuxiu, with a similar expression, but the attack methods are completely different. You must have a special relationship. Feng Yuxiu has saved me twice. This time, even if you pay his life, I will take back the token."

After saying that, the man in the mask 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 looks for him, he will meet him if he is destined to do so." Wang Feng replied.

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

"Qian Renxue..."
Chapter completed!