Chapter 1391

In a flash, the eyes of all the people present were focused on Sima Zhengming.

Many people seem to forget that Sima Zhengming is the main character of tonight.

Sima Zheng looked at sima'an with a straight face and said, "I Sima Zhengming proves for Yehong that it is absolutely impossible for him to steal the eight trigrams and Taoist Scriptures."

Joking, he saw Ye Hong comprehend the eight trigrams and Taoism in front of him.

A genius who has already understood the eight trigrams and Taoist Scriptures has no need to steal the eight trigrams and Taoist Scriptures. It's not that you have enough to eat and nothing to do.

"Yes, but headmaster, even if it's you..."

sima'an gritted his teeth and refused to give up trying to say something, but Sima Zhengming slapped himself out of the chair.

"Bang --"

the chair split into pieces. A piece of wood fell on sima'an's head and made his right cheek red and swollen.

It's like someone slapped Sima an in the mouth.

"Son of a bitch, isn't even Lao Tzu's words useless?"

Few people see Sima Zhengming so angry, just like a roaring lion king, frightening all the disciples to kneel on the ground.

And those who had followed sima'an's accusation of Yehong, were also frightened to the ground and shivered.

On the contrary, it is those disciples who defend Yehong, but their eyes flash with joy.

"Master, I dare not..."

sima'an knelt down in a hurry, his head as low as if he was about to get into the stone brick.

"Hum!"

Sima Zhengming swung his sleeve and said with an angry face, "I'm so angry!"

He glanced back, but he saw the client Yehong with a light smile, as if the incident had nothing to do with him.

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Well, you boy, I'll teach my disciples for you, but you're just like a nobody!

"Yehong, what are you laughing at? Do you know who the thief is? "

Sima Zhengming this casually asked, which know Night Hong really nodded.

Sima Zhengming slightly Zheng, eyes instantly narrowed into a line, tightly staring at night Hong.

On the other side, night Hong's mouth is slightly crooked in the crowd, showing a confident and calm smile.

No matter how sima'an jumped his feet just now, no matter how the disciples of the eight trigrams sect stood in line for him, no matter how angry Sima Zhengming was for him, there was no wave in his heart.

Because it was all in his expectation.

What makes Yehong happy is that, just like his attitude, he has already found out who is the thief who stole the eight trigrams!

"Who is it, elder martial brother ye?"

Sima Lu asked curiously.

Night Hong slowly in that group of guests around the body of a large circle, hole like a candle like eyes let the guests heart a flurry.

Even if they didn't do anything wrong today, it seems that some unbearable past events hidden in their hearts will be forced out by Yehong.

Many guests were very angry and said, "you are looking at Mao in the end?"

Night Hong slightly smile, suddenly Yang voice way: "the person who steals the eight trigrams Dao Tibet, is in you.

That person is... "

Yehong's finger instantly points to one person in the crowd, her eyes are like the sun, blooming with strong light:" it's you, Yanlan! "

There was a commotion in the crowd of guests, and they made way for the girl in the crowd to be exposed to the light.

Yan Lan's face was white and her eyes were full of tears. She said pitifully, "Mr. night, did you recognize the wrong person?

I'm a weak woman. I'm struggling to climb the mountain. How can I steal any books? "