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Text_Chapter 1806 Not simple!

After everyone sang in unison, the gray-haired old woman nodded calmly: "Yes. The person who complained of grievances stepped forward, and I will give you a hundred breaths to tell you the whole story."

"If after a hundred breaths, you still can't convince me to stay, the case will be dropped!"

Chen Shen heard what he heard outside the main hall and couldn't help but twitching his lips: "Damn, this headmaster Zuo Zunshi is really willful..."

But it’s right to think about it.

In the Jihantian Sect, the power status of the two envoys on the left and right of the leader is second only to the supreme leader, and they are superior to many supreme elders.

It is extremely rare that this gray-haired old lady can spare a hundred breaths at this time to listen to the complaint of a mere core disciple.

In fact, according to the rules of the Jihantian Sect, everyone who has reached the status of core disciple or above has the opportunity to directly go to Jihantian City to "complain" within ten years.

If the inner disciples below the core disciples have grievances, they can also go beyond the highest authority on their own mountain and complain to the higher-level "Group of Supreme Elders". The same happens once per person once every ten years. If you don't use it, it will be accumulated, and if you use it, it will be invalid.

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In this world where the jungle prevails, for a certain sect to reach the top level, in addition to the hard conditions of talent strength, its operating mechanism is also particularly important.

It is obvious that the system of Jihan Tianzong, which allows people to "leapfrog to file complaints and grievances," is great. This is also a crucial point for it to attract a large number of high-potential newcomers.

But in actual operation, the possibility of the weak party trying to win against a certain powerful person in the sect is really slim.

"Pan He, the core disciple of Disciple Sixty-six Han Tianyue, has met Master Zuo Zunshi."

After Pan He saluted, he followed Chen Shen's previous instructions and went straight to the point: "This disciple wants to sue Hua Zhangyu, the chief elder of the war hall, for sending a murderer to kill someone!"

"Wow?"

As soon as the girl said this, many disciples and elders who were watching immediately exploded.

Even the headmaster Zuo Zunshi was slightly moved, and his old eyes that were originally worried slowly condensed: "You want to accuse the Huazhangyu sect of murdering someone? Then, who did he kill?"

Pan He said neither humble nor arrogantly: "He wants to kill his disciple's martial boy!"

"puff!"

"What the hell? Wu Tong? Isn't that just a high-level servant?"

"Hahaha, Junior Sister Pan's complaint is really weird. She would waste the opportunity to file a complaint that only comes once in ten years for the sake of a slave."

"Yes, and the person who filed the lawsuit is still the chief elder of the war hall! I can guess the final result just by thinking with my toes..."

"Isn't it true? If Junior Sister Pan is harmed herself, relying on her father's position in the sect, she has a good chance of winning if she sues."

"But now, the one who has been killed is just Pan He's martial boy, a lowly servant. To say the least, even if Master Zuo Zunshi is really willing to stand up for Junior Sister Pan, Hua Zhangyu only needs to find a scapegoat.

This good show just fell apart!"

While everyone was whispering, the headmaster Zuo Zunshi gently pressed his hand and asked again: "Your martial boy? Was he killed by Hua Zhangyu, the great elder of the battle hall?"

"No, my martial boy is not dead."

Pan He slowly shook his head: "The people Hua Zhangyu sent to provoke me were all killed by my martial arts boys."

"Wha, what?"

"Huh? It's getting a little more interesting now."

"Hahaha, why do I smell something like the evildoer complaining first?"



Headmaster Zuo Zunshi frowned slightly: "You mean, Hua Zhangyu sent people to provoke people who committed crimes, but all of them were killed by your martial arts boys?"

"Yes. But he was acting in self-defense."

"I would like to know the identity of the person who was killed?"

Pan Heqin pursed his lips lightly: "Those are the four true disciples of the inner courtyard who are affiliated with the War Hall: Ruan Xifeng, Hua Dongfeng, Xiang Beifeng, and Wei Nanfeng."

"I'll go! Did I hear you correctly? The four lunatics in the war hall were actually killed by Pan He's martial arts boys?"

"How could a mere martial arts boy have such terrifying fighting power?"

"Hahahaha, look, I just said it was a trick of the evildoers to complain first!"

"The four direct disciples that Elder Qingqinghua relied on the most were killed by Junior Sister Pan's martial arts boys. Afterwards, she dared to come here to file a complaint. It's really..."

Hearing this, Headmaster Zuo Zunshi gradually sat up straight, and the wistfulness in his old eyes had long since disappeared.

Instead, there was a looming and fierce look.

During peacetime, four Xuanzong-level inner court true disciples were lost at once. Even the aloof leader Zuo Zunshi felt solemn: "Pan He, you have sounded the drum of grievance and stood in the Jihan Hall.

You must take full responsibility for every word you say, do you understand?"

"Disciple understands!"

"As long as you understand."

Headmaster Zuo Zunshi narrowed his eyes: "Your martial boy was just a servant. But the four disciples including Ruan Xifeng who were killed by him were the mainstays of our sect."

"One of them may become the backbone of the entire sect in the future!"

"Your martial boy killed them, but you complained on his behalf?"

The words of the headmaster Zuo Zunshi have made it very clear - even if the four true disciples acted first and messed up the sect rules first, the situation in front of them is still against Pan He, the "plaintiff"

Extremely disadvantageous.

Maybe the next second, when Hua Zhangyu and others come here, the identity of the "plaintiff" and "defendant" will be completely reversed...

Pan He habitually sipped her cherry-red lilac* and said: "Headmaster Zuo Zunshi, this disciple has a request. I hope that my martial boy can enter the palace and let him tell the truth of the matter in person.

Explain everything clearly."

"Huh? Isn't that right? That guy killed four of our Jihantian Sect's inner court true disciples, and yet he still dares to follow me?"

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really don’t know how to write the word death!”

"This is the most bizarre case I have ever seen..."

Headmaster Zuo Zunshi stared at Pan He's unwavering eyes for a moment, then said slowly: "Okay, I will give him a chance to defend himself."

"It's said that Pan He's warrior boy Tulong enters the palace."

After a while, everyone saw a young man in white walking into the hall.

As he walked along, he walked steadily, breathed evenly, and looked calm.

Especially those eyes, from the moment they stepped across the threshold, they stared at each other from a distance with the superior headmaster Zuo Zunshi. How could they ever have the slightest bit of cowardice of a "guilty man"?

Many elders and disciples in the hall couldn't help but sigh to themselves: "This boy is either so bold and disregards power, or he is really confident and is not afraid of our headmaster Zuo Zunshi."

"No matter which way you think about it, it's not simple..."

It wasn't until he was standing shoulder to shoulder with Pan that Chen Shen stopped, saluted the headmaster Zuo Zunshi with his hands and fists, and then slapped the animal bag hanging on his waist——

"Shua..."


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