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Chapter 145 Shocking the jealous dean Jingwu
"That's, that's!" Wu Wenbin's tongue tied in shock.
"Mo, Brother Mo..." Xu Pei's expression was blank, he no longer knew what expression to use to express his shock.
Zheng Chenglin is the master!
Grandmaster!
At this time, he was pierced by a sword and fell to the ground.
Zheng Yuan, who had a stern and ferocious face just now, was blank in his mind.
His grandfather!But a martial arts master!
Incredibly powerful!
How could he be knocked down so easily!
The staff who were at a loss what to do and expected the master in charge to come quickly looked at the scene in front of them stupidly.The word "mowu" on Mo Ruzhi's clothes kept magnifying in front of his eyes.
He opened his mouth, and a sentence couldn't help appearing in his mind: What's the point of fighting in the Martial Arts Conference!
Mo Ruzhi's face was as cold as ice, and regardless of Zheng Chenglin who was lying on the ground, he took out a high-grade Bixin Pill and stuffed it into Zhang Chenxing's mouth.Grabbing Zhang Chenxing's right wrist, squinting his eyes to feel it carefully, and after making sure that he was fine, his expression softened a little.
But when his peripheral vision caught sight of Zhang Chenxing's powerless arm hanging aside, the anger in his heart flared up again.
Mo Ruzhi raised his hand to support Zhang Chenxing's arm, and said softly, "Hold on."
Zhang Chenxing pursed his lips and nodded.
Mo Ruzhi no longer hesitated, reached out to restore Zhang Chenxing's bones to their original position, flipped his hand over, took out a jar of ointment, and applied it thickly.
During the process again, Zhang Chenxing didn't say a word, but his pale face, pale lips, and dripping sweat beads all told him about his pain.
Mo Ruzhi wished he could replace it with his own body, but it was a piece of bullshit.He didn't dare to look up, but the trembling breathing kept pouring into Mo Ruzhi's ears, like adding firewood to the fire.
"What's going on here?" Ren Ran fell beside Mo Ruzhi, frowning and asked.
After falling down arbitrarily, several masters followed one after another, and then a group of staff in charge of the martial arts conference.
It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast, and the narration wrote a lot of words, but from Zheng Yuan's formation to Mo Ruzhi's cutting off Zheng Chenglin's arm, it took only 2 minutes.From when the formation was broken to now, it took only twenty seconds.
However, Grandmaster is too fast.Zheng Chenglin, who was invited to watch the game, hadn't sat on the viewing platform yet, happened to pass nearby, and flew over directly.
Although Mo Ruzhi's combat power is superb, he has not yet vacated after all, and the speed of his journey is slower than Zheng Chenglin's real card vacated.
"How is this going?"
Zhang Zongshi, the person in charge of the Martial Arts Conference who arrived behind, looked very ugly after seeing all kinds of traces on the scene.As the person in charge of the Martial Arts Conference, Grandmaster Zhang is naturally not an idiot, on the contrary, he is well-informed.
After a few glances, I found traces of the formation!
How dare to set up formations at the venue where the finals of the Martial Arts Tournament will be held?
The excruciating anger turned into shock when he saw the motionless person lying on the ground.
"Zheng Chenglin!"
The person lying there, drowned in blood, turned out to be Zheng Chenglin, Master Zheng!
Zhang Zongshi stepped forward, squatted down, grasped Zheng Chenglin's pulse, his face became extremely ugly.
died……
A martial arts master died like this!
Died one step away from the venue of the Martial Arts Conference!
This must be the handwriting of those demons!
Could it be that humans and demons want to take advantage of the Martial Arts Conference to wipe out the top geniuses in Jingwu, Mowu? !
Not only that, at this time in the spectator seats,
But most of the students from Jingwu are still sitting there.
Grandmaster Zhang took a breath and shouted, "Be alert!"
After shouting, he turned his head to look at several grandmasters, clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Someone is haunted by demons, so please help protect the common people, all grandmasters."
"It should be so." Several masters nodded their heads one after another.
No matter which master it is, as long as it is a Grand Master of the Tang Dynasty, they will have a deep hatred for humans and demons. As long as they meet, they will definitely fight to the death.
Zhang Zongshi looked at Ren Ran.
Ren Ran smiled subtly and said, "Don't worry about it."
Grandmaster Zhang nodded, swung his cloak, and flew into the air, about to fly away.
"Dean, my grandfather was not killed by a demon!"
Zhang Zongshi, who had just soared into the air, jumped in front of Zheng Yuan who made a sound.
"What did you say? Master Zheng is your grandfather?" Master Zhang asked, "You said Master Zheng was not killed by a demon?"
Zheng Yuan got up from the ground, pointing his finger at any, "It was him, he killed my grandpa!"
Any cold snort.
"You said Dean Ren killed your grandfather?!" Grandmaster Zhang frowned, "Are you mistaken? Prior to this, Dean Ren had been sitting next to me."
Zheng Yuan shook his head and said viciously: "It's not him, it's the one behind him wearing Mowu's school uniform!"
Wearing the Mowu school uniform?
All eyes on the scene fell on the two people behind you.
It passed over Zhang Chenxing, who was dripping with blood, and finally landed on Mo Ruzhi's body.
After seeing Mo Ru, their first reaction was that this kid is really handsome.
The second reaction was, that kid was playing tricks on them just now.
The young man he identified was wearing the uniform of the Mowu Squad.
The important thing is that before the accident happened, the contestants of the two schools had been announced.This classmate Mo Ruzhi is one of them.
Even if Mo Ruzhi is a member of the Mowu team, even if the students of the Mowu team are all the most talented people in the Mowu team.
But even if he is a genius, he will be at the late Yinghuo at most, and Yinghuo's lineage will not be able to reach it.
Soaring into the sky, I dare not even think about it.
Now tell them that a student of the Mowu team killed a grandmaster.
Moreover, judging from the traces at the scene, the killing was very easy.
Zheng Chenglin had no room to fight back!
I'm afraid I'm not looking for them to be happy.
The other masters were all angry.
As the vice president of Jingwu Xingyuan, Zhang Zongshi still has some affection for the students of his own academy.
Zhang Zongshi comforted: "Student Zheng, don't worry, we will catch the murderer and avenge your grandfather."
Zheng Yuan didn't feel comforted at all.
He subconsciously looked at Mo Ruzhi, and when Mo Ruzhi looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person, he fell to the ground in fright.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me." Zheng Chenglin crawled out using hands and feet.
As soon as he climbed two meters, a cold light fell from the sky, pierced his calf, and pinned him to the ground.
"Ah!" Zheng Yuan was in pain and fear, "Help! Dean, save me, I didn't mean it!"
Zhang Zongshi, whom Zheng Yuan asked for help, was stunned.
He didn't expect that someone would dare to commit murder under his nose.
Grandmaster Zhang glared at Mo Ruzhi, and said angrily: "How dare you hurt someone in public! Is this Mo Wu's upbringing?"
He reprimanded him, but he was shocked by the speed in his heart.
As a master, he didn't even react to the sword just now.
It can be seen how fast the sword is.
Without any fear, Mo Ruzhi raised his eyelids and sneered, "Dean Zhang, that's exactly what I want to ask you."
"Is it the law of the jungle enforced by Jingwu? Can someone with a high level be allowed to trap freshman students and innocent spectators with formations?" Mo Ruzhi confronted each other, not giving an inch.
"what?"
After listening to Mo Ruzhi's words, Zhang Zongshi's eyes moved to Zhang Chenxing who was supported by Mo Ruzhi.
The clothes on Zhang Chenxing's body were already shredded, and his body was covered in blood. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell what he was wearing.
At this time, after careful identification, it was discovered that Zhang Chenxing's clothes turned out to be Jingwu's school uniform.
It was also after Mo Ruzhi's body shape that the others thought of checking the bodies of the spectators who died tragically.
Before, they all thought they were killed by demons, but because of the emergency, they didn't check in detail.
At this time, after listening to Mo Ruzhi's words, they went to check, only to find that the injuries of these audience members were suspicious.
"Dean, the students have something to say." Wu Wenbin raised his hand and said.
Only then did Master Zhang remember that there are two more, no, three Jingwu students.
Grandmaster Zhang looked at him, "Say it."
Wu Wenbin looked at Zheng Yuan angrily, and told the whole story.
"The three of us wanted to use the time before the game to go to the toilet. When we came out of the toilet, we found that the outside was covered by a formation and we couldn't get out. At the same time, there were a few unlucky spectators who couldn't get out. .”
"The ones who trapped us were Zheng Yuan, our junior senior, and Yin Keke, our freshman classmate. Because of Chen Xing's public exposure of her lies, Yin Keke and Zheng Yuan wanted to kill Chen Xing."
The more Wu Wenbin spoke, the angrier he became, and his eyes staring at Yin Keke were about to burst into flames.
"In order not to leak the news, those innocent spectators were killed by them. We were almost killed by them as well."
Hearing this, the people present looked at Yin Keke, who had a lovely and pitiful image.
This girl is beautiful, but her heart is so dark.
After Yin Keke killed Zheng Chenglin after Mo Ruzhi shot, he just wanted to finish.
As more and more people came, she took advantage of the crowd and began to move out a little bit, secretly praying that she would not pay attention to him.
Seeing that there was only a little distance left from the exit, Wu Wenbin called him out.
Yin Keke's face turned blue all of a sudden.
Mo Ruzhi raised his head, looking at Yin Keke like looking at a dead person.
It's over.Yin Keke didn't care about anything else, she hugged her head and shouted, "Teacher, save me!"
What a murderous aura!
The Grandmaster of Jingwu who was closest to Yin Keke, didn't care to be amazed, and immediately made a move.
Although in Wu Wenbin's mouth, Yin Ke was the culprit, but after all, one cannot just listen to one side of the story.
After all, Yin Keke is their student of Jingwu, and he is obliged to protect them before confirming the guilt.
The master of Jingwu intercepted him with a horizontal knife.
The anger in Grandmaster's eyes turned to shock as the sword met.
The long knife broke in the middle, Grandmaster Jingwu fell to the ground, clutched his chest, tilted his head, and spat out a big mouthful of blood.
"No, no, no!" Yin Keke was dumbfounded.
The last scene she saw in her life was the sky full of blue sword light!
Grandmaster Zhang opened his mouth wide open, his eyes full of shock.
"This, this is, sword, sword intent?!"
Zhang Zongshi twisted his stiff neck and turned in any direction.
He casually raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, seeing that proud look, Grandmaster Zhang was on fire with jealousy!
Zhang Zongshi looked at the team uniform on Mo Ruzhi, his eyes were red.
Being able to wear this suit means that Mo Ruzhi is a Mowu student.
The maximum age is 25!
A 25-year-old artistic conception master!
Such a young artistic conception master!
What does this mean?
This shows that, if there is no accident, Mowu has already reserved a great master!
Don't tell me, he's just a firefly now!
To be able to comprehend the artistic conception at such a young age, the talent is absolutely indistinguishable!
Even if the talent is poor, Mowudui resources must be piled up with people.
Even if it wastes a lot of resources, Mo Wu is willing.
Whoever makes Great Master and Grand Master, although there is only one more word, there is a huge difference.