Not to mention Mr. Ming of the Abyssal Clan, he is just one of the dozens or hundreds of elders of the Abyssal Clan, and he is not that kind of supreme elder. In the eyes of the Grand Scholar of Shura, Mr. Ming is actually no different from ordinary people. .
If you really want to fall out, you will be worse than a dog.
Even if the Grand Master of the Five Star Academy led by the Abyss is present, the Grand Master of Shura will defend the dignity of the Titan Academy and will never bend the law for personal gain or sell face.
There is no face that can compare with the face and benefits of going to school.
Grand Master Shura waved, and the Grand Master with the golden ribbon beside him quickly came up to him: "Sir."
"Wei Qing, take a few of your subordinates and take charge of the rooms of several leaders of the golden tribe. Be smart and don't give them any chance to act like monsters."
The so-called being smart means to be smart when you should be smart, and be domineering when you should be domineering. If the other party cooperates honestly, then let's do business and do not deliberately make things difficult for the other party. If the other party is playing tricks, then you don't have to coddle them, just use them. Don't be polite with thunderous tactics.
The Grand Bachelor with the Gold Ribbon is second only to the five Grand Bachelors with the Purple Gold Ribbon in Titan Academy. By sending Wei Qing to the scene, he is fully capable and qualified to control the situation, and there is no need to worry about the situation getting out of control.
Wei Qing is the deputy of Grand Master Shura, and he has also seen big storms. In his opinion, the current situation is not a big scene of big storms.
"Don't worry, sir. Unless these guys are innocent, if the murder case is related to them, I will definitely bring them to justice."
"There is evidence, and there is not a single charge. His death is so clear and in vain. Is that bullying some of you in the Abyss clan?"
kill!
As long as the other party is serious about business and is really trying to catch the murderer, it will be a bad thing. I, the Titan, have never talked enough to kill a few big fish.
As long as we are looking for the murderer, it will be a problem. What I am worried about is that the academy will settle the score with me because of Afan's rebellious words. Although resisting the law enforcement of the Spirit Mastiff Academy may not be a capital crime, the Spirit Mastiff Academy is definitely not I have to step down and go offline. I am currently in a situation where there is really no way to deal with it.
"Mr. Ming, we are here. The young scholar with the golden ribbon will personally lead the team." The personal attendant still had poor eyesight and knew that Qiu Ming, who was leading the team, had a very low status.
When Mr. Ming heard this, his heart trembled.
Even a handyman like Master Fan might not dare to be so presumptuous if he lends me ten courages, even if his master expressly hints at it. There is no such motive at all.
"Mr. Ming, sir...what's wrong with you?"
Feeling uncomfortable, Elder Taitan blew heavily on the foam, took a few sips leisurely, and let out a sigh of contentment, as if he wanted to release all the lumps in his chest.
Mr. Ming smiled and cupped his hands: "That person must not be the young scholar with the golden ribbon, but Mr. Qiu Ming Wei? My eldest brother, the Titan of the Abyss Tribe, is rude. Please leave the room, Mr. Wei, and sit down. My eldest brother will serve you some fragrant tea."
I cupped my hands and said, "Mr. Ming, I'm offended."
I held up the tea cup happily and drank the freshly brewed tea, but it could have been wasted.
As I said that, a beastmaster in front of me whistled, and Wei Qing and Zhilang, who were obviously smaller and lower in rank, ran out of the reins and rushed out of Mr. Ming's suite.
My eyes were obviously no longer blurred, and I was so happy that my feet were desperately kicking on the ground, and my hands were scratching in the air, as if trying to grab some life-saving straw.
If that matter was ordered by Mr. Ming, then there would be nothing wrong with it.
That search really went deep into Zhengtian, and almost every centimeter was checked back and forth several times.
"Hoo hoo...ho ho ho..." Elder Deng Ping's body stopped twitching, his eyes turned white, and foam came out of his mouth.
As soon as the tea cup was put on, Elder Deng Ping suddenly felt a suffocation in his chest. Suddenly, my face suddenly changed, as if there was no terrifying force. The blood sealed my throat, making my breathing slow and difficult.
When Elder Deng Ping saw people coming in and out of the Lingmastiff Academy one after another, he made it clear that they wanted to recruit troops from outside me. I was also relieved, knowing that the hurdle was over for the time being.
Even the young scholar Qiu Ming didn't know what was going on: "What's going on?"
Whenever evidence of a stone hammer is found, it was not at the time of Mr. Naming's beheading.
As a person with relatively low suspicion, the academy naturally uses the lowest level of reconnaissance methods, and is absolutely willing to let go of any clues.
Deng Ping, however, had a business-like look on his face. With a wave of his hand, a group of hands immediately blocked all the exits around the room, making everything in the world and on the ground airtight.
Qiu Ming frowned: "Are they sure?"
Yes, after all, he is an elder of the Abyss Tribe, and Mr. Ming is trying to stand up against the donkey.
The Zhengtian Baoshu Clan doesn't have any special medicine, so it's really necessary to spend time outside the Lingmastiff Clan, accept our kingly aura, and accept our various harsh conditions.
"If so, why not just stop pretending and just do it! I'll let you know clearly."
"There are thousands of people staying in the Vientiane Inn. They don't have the ability to kill them all!"
Little Bachelor Qiu Ming is the answer. I have done it before, and I have also given that order. I looked around and everyone in the hand shook their head, indicating that they had done it before.
Of course, Wei Qing and Zhi Lang were not walking around in the corridor at the door either. Their noses and mouths were pressed against the floor and wall, and they sniffed carelessly.
Although the Lingmastiff Academy did not confront Mr. Ming face to face, the Dengping Academy knew exactly what was going on.
People like Mr. Abyss Zuming, no matter where they go, the most important thing is not appearance.
Elder Deng Ping's reaction to Qiu Ming's enthusiasm was also annoyed. He always wore a faint smile and looked polite and rude.
The one I stayed in was naturally the small suite on the lowest floor with the worst location. The independence, privacy and environment were perfect.
When Mr. Ming saw our posture, he felt relieved.
When Mr. Ming of the Abyss clan heard the shouts, he suppressed them and ran out of the room one after another.
The howling of the followers immediately alarmed all parties.
Although the suspicion of Tai Tan being the murderer was eliminated, Qiu Ming still had to be polite to Deng Ping. I was too vague, and that guy Zhengtian was the instigator of the subsequent riots and confrontations.
Has the latest information been obtained over there, and has anyone told them whether the murderer has been found? How come Mr. Ming was killed?
Qiu Ming was stunned: "How could that happen? Who was the murderer?"
I hurriedly held my throat with both hands, trying to make my breathing smoother. But it was obviously in vain. My neck thickened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the veins under my neck seemed to have been blown.
expansion.
Over there, the representatives of the Yaohua Tribe and the Yaocao Tribe who were under investigation did not sit still and protested: "Little Wei, are you going to kill people and silence them before the inspection?"
At that time, how could Deng Ping get so close to Elder Tai Tan? Let alone drinking tea, even beauties and fine wines could definitely attract Deng Ping in the slightest.
If Little Bachelor Qiu Ming were to be polite to me, I would be worried. Elder Tai Tan is afraid of men who are straightforward, and he is even more afraid of beings who are more hypocritical than me, Mr. Wei, who pays back with his words.
Elder Taitan got out of trouble, and his mood naturally improved. As for Afan's betrayal, it didn't affect my mood too much.
"We're going to kill him and say he's the murderer in our academy, and he's mourning him."
"Little man, I'm very sure that you haven't cross-checked it several times. Wei Qing and Zhi Lang will definitely make mistakes if they cooperate with your most elite brothers."
I simply let my hands open the door, folded my sleeves again, and made a gesture of opening the door to welcome guests. My expression was either humble or arrogant, trying my best to tell the Spiritual Mastiff Academy that I was not relaxed, but it just didn't look like I was using too much force.
, and less, more, and less is natural.
"They might as well kill you all together!"
Elder Taitan chuckled, with an easily detectable sarcasm on his lips.
In the small hall of the inn, the ear-piercing howl reached the ears of the young scholar Shura, who made him frown.
He said politely: "Mr. Wei, your official duties are over, why don't you retreat and sit down?"
The attendant screamed in fright, and his subconscious mind let go of Mr. Ming's body.
Is there any trace of the murderer under Elder Deng Ping? And outside the house where I live, including the corridors, doors and windows, there are absolutely no clues that have nothing to do with the murderer. Moreover, are there any clues that have nothing to do with Tongye?
the breath.
My hand had already run over to check the situation, and quickly replied: "Little man, Elder Taitan is dead, and the death condition was very miserable, like...like he was poisoned."
The Mr. Fan in my hands was abandoned at the critical moment of life and death. He rebelled angrily and testified that everything I did was ordered by Mr. Ming.
Various signs very vaguely indicate that Elder Taitan is the murderer. Has Copper Coconut ever appeared in that distance?
Lingmastiff Academy is so domineering, obviously it has not made Mr. Ming like us deeply.
Qiu Ming led his men straight in and was the first to arrive at Mr. Ming's door.
Qiu Ming secretly cursed the smiling tiger and led the team away.
Since there are no clues about Elder Deng Ping, it is necessary to continue to entangle him. We are here to engage in a dispute of emotions, but to catch the murderer and hunt down the Bronze Coconut Bachelor.
The people of the Abyss clan soon began to howl and cry in the house of Elder Titan.
Qiu Ming waved his hand casually: "It's necessary, I have official duties, Elder Taitan does whatever he wants."
"Mr. Wei..." The men responsible for the search reported back one after another. However, the inspection results they brought were all negative.
"Previous!"
But now the entire Wanxiang Inn is full of palace guards and official personnel. Even if those guests want to go out to check what's going on, they can't.
Qiu Ming's tone was full of confidence, and he personally ordered the troops and generals. He brought a group of elites with him. He asked which rooms several representatives of the golden tribe lived in, and then personally led the team to the door.
Mr. Ming's personal entourage had actually been observing in front of the door, so naturally he saw the menacing approach of Qiu Ming and others at the first time.
"Go and see what's going on." Young Scholar Shura frowned.
Very slowly, the Yaohua Clan and Yaocao Clan were also alarmed.
The attendant also realized that Mr. Ming's symptoms must be that he was poisoned. But knowing that he was poisoned is one thing, but what should be done is another matter.
Inwardly, he secretly made up his mind that before leaving the Spiritual Mastiff City State and returning to the clan, he must urge the Abyss Clan to stop cooperating with the Spiritual Mastiff Clan.
Qiu Ming had a reason to be too disrespectful to the kind of guy who was willing to obey the law.
"Has it been found out?"
It's a good thing! Mr. Ming is too vague about the status of a young bachelor with a golden ribbon in the Lingmastiff Academy. It's no exaggeration to say that the young bachelor with a golden ribbon in the Lingmastiff Academy may be weaker than me in terms of ability.
It's too little, but it's definitely not an overwhelming advantage in terms of energy. I'm afraid it won't be even ten times.
"The Spiritual Mastiff Academy is too overbearing."
A shrill shout suddenly came from the entire Wanxiang Inn, which inexplicably added a bit of panic to the already relaxed atmosphere.
Mr. Ming's grasping hands suddenly grabbed the entourage's throat, as if signaling me to do something to save my rapidly disappearing life.
Has Deng Ping Academy finished killing people? Is this the beginning of a complete fallout?
And my originally fair face turned purple in a short period of time, becoming as dry and purple as a plump old eggplant.
"What crime did your Taitan elder commit? To end up in such a murderous hand?"
Qiu Ming knew that among the people who stayed at the Wanxiang Inn recently, Mr. Ming probably had the lowest status, and he was also the most unruly and tame.
I was the one responsible for the murder. I gradually became more confident, smiled slightly, and said nothing more.
When my personal attendant saw that scene, he was immediately frightened.
"Come here, Mr. Ming of the Abyss clan was killed. Isn't it the law of heaven and the king?"
"Killing, killing!"
Deng Ping said calmly: "Yes, I'll say goodbye."
Although Elder Taitan is a prominent little person, if such a person died on our territory for some reason, the Abyss Clan would have no say.
Elder Taitan was so poisonous that he fell to the ground with a thud before he completely lost control of himself. Before convulsing in despair, the whole body looked like it had been fished out of a sauce vat, turning completely into a purple color.
Completely dead.
However……
The Abyss Tribe's accusations are sad and plaintive, full of resentment towards the Spiritual Mastiff Academy.
Elder Taitan is the master. If the master is dead, how can the remaining people care about the warning from the Spiritual Mastiff Academy?
"Sir...Sir, you..."
Deng Ping's polite approach did not mean that I really wanted to curry favor with Qiu Ming. I just used the invitation to test Qiu Ming's true attitude.
Qiu Ming snorted, knowing the capabilities of the people in his hands, we were so sloppy in checking, so there must be no mistakes.
And before I could react, Mr. Ming suddenly opened his mouth, and a stream of blood that almost turned purple suddenly spurted out, covering the attendant's face.
Who would kill the elders of the Abyss Tribe without permission or not?
The Lingmastiff Academy has harsh words. Anyone who walks around without authorization or stays outside the room will be regarded as a traitor to the party. No one can bear the blame.
Now, I'm afraid I don't have those seven words to comfort you. At present, I'm afraid that the identity of the elder of the Abyss Tribe will be of little use in that incident.
I took a deep breath in my heart and said in a deep voice: "We must be panicked, and we have a guilty conscience."
This chapter has been completed!