"You..."

Ming Ruo is short of breath.

From Lin Beichen's eyes, he can see that this guy doesn't buy his face at all.

He didn't stop Lin Beichen from attacking pan Duoqing before. He just wanted to use Lin Beichen's hand to beat the domineering pan Duoqing and let this guy respect himself.

Who would have thought that the scene would deteriorate in an instant.

"There's something to say... For the sake of 11000 stone, there's no need to set up your own bright future."

Ming ruo's tone softened.

"Is this about 11000 stone?"

Lin Beichen's voice radiated a trend of rage and irrationality, and said: "it's a matter of insulting the LORD God without faith... No one can stop me today. If I don't give him money, I'll kill him. There's a sacred contract. I'm not afraid of any lawsuit. "

Then he pressed the palm of his sword hard.

Poof.

Creak.

The blade of fire stabbed pan Duoqing's chest bit by bit.

The sound of the blade breaking flesh, the sound of the blade rubbing armor, the sound of the blade cutting bones

It's a mixture of these sounds and it's going on and on.

It was so clear in the silent hall.

So that all people can't help but heart startled flesh jump, can't contain to produce waves of fear.

"Ah..."

The pain like tearing spread all over pan Duoqing's body.

Let his anger finally subside.

Also let his reason, also finally restored some.

Looking at the ferocity and ferocity in Lin Beichen's eyes, pan Duoqing suddenly realizes that this guy really dares to kill himself.

Then he began to be afraid.

Once the idea of fear breeding, the moment like a flood, enough to submerge his whole person.

"Stop it, I'll give you..."

Pan Duoqing can feel that the power of the hot flame burst out in the wound, and it is possible to completely refine him into ashes at any time, just like the sword killed the powerful general of the sun god department before he was free.

"Cheap or not."

Lin Beichen draws out his sword.

BIU~~

There was a stream of blood from the wound.

Pan Duoqing trembled to his feet, his face angry and afraid.

Finally, he had to deliver 11000 stone.

And it's a "cash" delivery.

Lin Beichen saw all secretly frightened.

Is the scorching sun so rich?

Take out 11000 stone, and it will be

It's as casual as a network anchor.

11000 stone is equivalent to 110000000 belief value.

"If I had been so obedient, there would have been nothing."

Lin Beichen put up the stone and kicked pan Duoqing out with one foot, saying: "I have to find myself not to be happy."

Bang.

Pan Duoqing fell ten meters away with a piece of shit.

He did not say a word, the operation of the sun really fire power, treatment of injuries, and repeatedly swallowed several pills.

Soon, the injury healed.

Many people in the hall looked at Pan Duoqing with pity.

After this incident, the reputation of "one shot of the sun" has been destroyed for more than half.

It is enough to make pan Duoqing difficult to rise for a long time to break the contract and lose to the sword.

What's more, under the pressure of the long sword, he behaved very badly just now. Once the picture of greed for life and fear of death is spread, it will be enough to have an impact on the whole scorching sun Protoss.

Lin Beichen looked at Mingruo and said, "there is a secret plan for dahuangxing meteorite. Should it be given to me?"

As the exclusive winner of the fit test, you can now reap the fruits of victory.

But Mingruo shook his head: "I can't give it to you... Besides, please return the immortal helmet you are wearing."

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows. His voice was very calm and he said, "Oh? Say your dream... Er, reason. "

Ming ruo's eyes flashed a trace of sarcasm, and said: "I didn't stop your fight just now because there was a sacred contract between you. The battle caused by the contract was protected by the law of the holy city, and you also got your deserved holy stone by personal force, but..."

At this point, Ming Ruo slightly pause.

He took a look at Pan Duoqing, who was standing on one side with a gloomy look. Then he slowly looked back at Lin Beichen and continued: "but it's also a matter of solid evidence that you attacked and killed the general of the sun god clan. Pan Duoqing is right. From that moment on, you lose the qualification to continue to participate in the God election competition, and naturally you don't have the qualification to participate in the feast, ha ha, Even if you have a 100 degree fit with the immortal helmet, you don't have the right to get it. "

In the main hall, other people's faces showed the expression of "sure it is.".

"It seems that the gods are still on Pan Duoqing's side."

"Ming Ruo will not let go of the sword."

"It's a pity that Jian Xiaoyao could have burst out into a brilliant light... It's a pity that he was caught by someone."

A sound of discussion spread in a small area.

Han Luoxue, a tavern girl, did not know when she had taken out her staff. Her pretty face was full of anger.

Xiangyan priest frowned delicate eyebrows, it seems to be thinking about the possibility of breaking the situation, but the more locked the eyebrows are.

Fat tiger side to eat, while thinking: since

I'm sure I'm going to move in and out with the boss, so before I'm driven out, I'll hurry up and eat more

Lin Beichen looks at Mingruo and pan Duoqing.

"It's hard to find an excuse, but it makes you happy."

He said with a smile but not a smile: "ha ha, can I explain it? There's a reason for killing the generals of the sun gods. "

Ming Ruo shook his head and said, "for any reason, you can't be spared from your cruelty."

"Is it?"

Lin Beichen made a loud finger: "if so?"

A picture projection, appeared in the hall.

This time, the projection is much clearer than what Pan Duoqing used to take pictures of the stone.

In the picture, Jian Xiaoyao is assassinated. After the assassin is solved, when all the dust is settled, suddenly, the stone breaks the sky and a golden light comes down from the sky. With a spear in hand, he attacks Jian Xiaoyao mercilessly and almost kills him in the same place

And this golden figure

People's eyes turned to pan Duoqing.

There is no doubt that it was pan Duoqing who assassinated Jian Xiaoyao.

This is the truth that cannot be concealed.

Because just now, as like as two peas, he was able to show the scene of the war between Beichen and Japan. Everyone saw it. The battle picture in front of the projection screen, the golden light and the spear and the move style, can not be said to be unrelated.

And this level of combat and combat skills, outsiders simply can not be forged, at a glance that can distinguish between true and false.

Pan Duoqing's face suddenly became very embarrassed.

Without the first world war just now, he can still muddle through and refuse to admit that the person in the projection picture is himself.

But now, there is no denying it.

Unless he treats everyone like a fool.

What he couldn't figure out was that at that time, he was in a storm and attacked suddenly. He had no time to take a picture at all. Why does this picture appear now?

Ming ruo's expression, also slightly solidified.

How can there be such a thing in the hands of Jian Xiaoyao?

He took a look at Pan Duoqing, and suddenly felt that this guy was really a stupid, arrogant and brainless man. Why did the God choose such a stupid guy as the cultivation candidate?

"What? Suddenly both of you are dumb? "

Lin Beichen sneered and said: "you don't really think that just now I was reckless, just because I was dazzled by anger. Ha ha, if I don't force pan Duoqing, this fool himself, I'll make a fist at the beginning, and I can make him support for a quarter of an hour?"

In a word, let pan Duoqing's face pale as snow.

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