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Chapter two thousand one hundred resurrection

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, Zheng Wei's eyes flickered, and then he said: "It's really ridiculous. If someone beat someone to death, they would make up such a rhetoric.

If you just say that they are not dead, they are just pretending, and you label them as a conspiracy, wouldn't that mean the world is in chaos? What use are our rules?"

Ye Bufan gave him a meaningful look: "Elder Zheng doesn't seem to want to believe my words?"

"Is it because I don't believe it? It's because the person is already dead and the body is just lying there. Your remarks are completely baseless."

Zheng Wei looked at everyone present, "I'm afraid it's not just me, Zheng, who doesn't believe it. Even the Archdeacon and everyone present won't believe your ridiculous rhetoric."

Zhang He looked over with stern eyes: "How can we make us believe what you say if you just say nothing?"

Zheng Wei then said: "That's right, you can't just say a few random words and just want to escape punishment."

"It seems that you think I can't break his technique of feigning death." Ye Bufan smiled teasingly at Zheng Wei, then looked at Zhang He, "It's very simple, give me a quarter of an hour, and I can make this

People come to life.”

"Is this possible? Is what this young man said true? It always sounds too mysterious..."

"I don't believe how good his medical skills are at his age, let alone mastering the art of resurrection..."

"Young man, this lie is too lame. It was exposed immediately..."

The people around him started talking again, with a questioning attitude.

Zhang He said: "For the sake of fairness and to convince you, I will give you a quarter of an hour."

Ye Bufan said: "Thank you to the Archdeacon. If I resurrect this person, please ask the Deacon Hall to give my Tianfeng Empire justice."

Zhang He naturally understood the meaning of his words, nodded and said, "That's natural."

Ye Bufan said no more and walked towards Xia Zhe's body. Everyone around him got out of the way.

Zheng Wei stood beside him, with an imperceptible sneer on his lips.

All of this was done by him behind the scenes. The reason why Xia Zhe became like this was because he took his fake death pill.

He bought this elixir with a lot of money at an auction. He originally wanted to prepare it for emergencies and kept it in the ring without using it. He took it out today to deal with Ye Bufan.

After taking this elixir, all vitality is quickly cut off, and within three days the person becomes indistinguishable from the dead.

Even if he was found out, he wouldn't worry. He was sure that the other party would have no choice. He didn't believe that this young man in his twenties really had the ability to bring the dead back to life.

Ye Bufan stopped paying attention to the people around him, stretched out his hand to take out the needle bag, and then, like lightning, he inserted the silver needles in his hand into Xia Zhe's acupuncture points one by one.

Everyone nearby looked over, including several other people on the sword discussion stage. After the game, they all gathered around to see the result.

In almost a breath, Ye Bufan pierced Xia Zhe with hundreds of silver needles, but he still lay on the ground like a corpse, without any change.

As time passed bit by bit, the quarter-hour limit was approaching in an instant.

Zheng Yiheng was a little nervous at first, but now when he saw that there was no movement at all, he immediately laughed proudly.

"The man named Ye will be here in a quarter of an hour. When the lie is exposed, let's see what else you have to say."

Although the others did not speak, they all shook their heads, feeling that this kind of thing was too unbelievable and completely impossible to happen.

Ye Bufan, however, remained calm and calm, not showing any signs of anxiety.

Seeing that time was almost up, he stretched out his hand to take back all the hundreds of silver needles, and then kicked Xia Zhe in the lower abdomen.

"Wake it up for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Zhe opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood. Then he opened his eyes and looked around with a confused expression.

"What, has it been three days?"

When he agreed to take the fake death pill, the Zheng family promised countless benefits and repeatedly assured him that he would definitely wake up in three days.

Now that he had regained his consciousness, he subconsciously asked.

Seeing the man who had just been dead suddenly sit up and speak, the crowd of people watching instantly exploded.

"Oh my god, coming back to life is really coming back to life!"

"This young man was brought back to life even though he was already dead. What incredible medical skills this is..."

"What they said is true. He was not beaten to death at all, but deliberately framed..."

At the same time, the expressions of several people around them also changed instantly. The people of the Tianfeng Empire were overjoyed. They had exposed the other party's conspiracy, and their own side did not need to be removed.

The faces of the Zheng family members were extremely ugly. Zheng Wei had a gloomy face, as if water would drip out of his face at any moment.

I thought that the fake death elixir bought with a lot of money was foolproof, but I never expected that Ye Bufan would actually wake up Xia Zhe.

But there was no way. He had never thought of poisoning Xia Zhe directly before, but once he died of poisoning, it would be easy for others to find out the clues, and then the gain would outweigh the loss.

At this time, Ye Bufan looked at him and smiled: "Elder Zheng, are you a little disappointed?"

Zheng Wei is indeed a battle-hardened old fox. At this moment, his face suddenly changed and he burst into a bright smile.

"Whatever Dean Ye said, just be fine.

I was also worried about my students just now. My words in a hurry may have been offensive, so please forgive me.

Everything is over, just be okay, be okay!”

Zheng Wei originally wanted to fish in troubled waters and turn the page, but how could Ye Bufan let him pass so easily.

He turned to look at Zhang He: "Arch Deacon, should Tianfeng Empire give me an explanation for this matter?"

"Don't worry, the Deacon Hall will naturally give you justice."

After Zhang He finished speaking, he looked at Xia Zhe: "Tell me, what is going on?"

His voice was not loud, but it conveyed endless coercion.

"Well……"

At this moment, Xia Zhe came back to his senses. He looked around and realized that the matter was not over yet, and it was not three days later.

"me……"

He wanted to defend himself, but once this kind of thing was exposed, there was no excuse.

"You are so bold that you dare to use such despicable means to frame others in the competition. Do you know your guilt?"

Although Zhang He is just a eunuch, as a strong man in the Dongxu Realm, he naturally has his own power.

Xia Zhe couldn't bear the pressure anymore and fell to his knees with a plop: "Deacon, Sir, I was wrong. I was obsessed with it. Please let me go this time."

Zhong Limei said: "What on earth is going on? Please explain it clearly to me!"

"I said it, I said it all." Xia Zhe said quickly, "I took the fake death pill and took the opportunity to pretend to be dead to frame the Tianfeng Empire and have the Deacon Hall disqualify them."

Ye Bufan said: "We have no grudges against you in the past, and we have no grudges in the near future. Do you need to plot to frame us like this?

Tell me, who asked you to do it?"

Everyone looked over at the same time. Normally, with the strength of the Chiba Empire, there was no hope of qualifying.

Xia Zhe personally has no reason to take such a big risk to frame the Tianfeng Empire. There must be someone behind this.


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