"Hehe...it's me again." Xia Shang smiled shyly, showing such lust and despicableness in his bones that people couldn't help but want to hit someone.
Wu Guangsheng's face was gloomy to the extreme, but now was the most critical moment and he could not tolerate any questions. He could only endure his temper and looked at Ye Liuyun coldly: "Zong Master Ye, are your Liuyun Sect disciples so rude?
In such an occasion, where would it be their turn to speak?"
Ye Liuyun looked at Xia Shang, the meaning in his eyes could not be clearer. He was also very embarrassed, as if he was begging Xia Shang - please stop causing trouble, okay?
Before Ye Liuyun spoke, Xia Shang stood in front of the table and pointed at Wu Buyi: "Wu Buyi can speak in this situation, why can't I? After all, he and I are both juniors. Is it because he is
The son of the chief rudder is nobler than everyone else like me? Besides, this martial arts conference is a matter for the martial arts people, and everyone in the martial arts world should participate in it. Instead of what chief rudder Wu said, only the leaders of each faction can do it.
Participate. If that’s the case, why call it a martial arts conference? It’s better to call it a sect conference.”
Wu Guangsheng was stunned. Although he was angry, he could not refute. Xia Shang's previous words were reasonable and well-founded, and there was no flaw in them.
"Boy, you disrupted the martial arts conference again and again today. Are you deliberately looking for trouble?"
Yue Lingbo suddenly interrupted: "Chief Helmsman, what this disciple said is true. It's better to listen and see what he has to say. If he is really messy, it will not be too late to punish him."
Shuiyue Villa's words still carry some weight. Wu Guang waved his hands angrily: "Okay! Let's hear what you guys have to say today! If you can't tell me something, I won't let you go easily today."
His eyes returned to Xia Shang again. He was very relaxed. He cleared his throat in a formal manner, and then pointed to the ink tray on the table: "There is something wrong with this ink."
Wu Guangsheng's face turned blank: "What's the problem?"
"The words on the paper burned just now not because of the pen, but because there was something wrong with the ink."
After hearing this, everyone looked at the ink tray on the table in confusion. Wu Guangsheng remained calm, but Wu Buyi was no longer so calm, and his expression obviously changed.
Xia Shang saw this and sneered in his heart.
Wu Buyi, however, forced himself to calm down and said loudly: "What a joke! All the heads here just now use this ink to write, and no one can make the words burn."
"The reason is very simple, because when Wu Buyi was writing, he polished it again. At that time, he mixed something into the ink."
"Nonsense! I didn't do anything!" Wu Buyi's face changed drastically. He was arguing, but his face had already betrayed him.
Wu Guangsheng secretly scolded this boy for being incompetent, but the leaders around him had already seen the clues.
Wu Guangsheng was also a very sophisticated person. He reached for the ink tray on the table without hesitation, apparently intending to destroy the evidence.
But those present here are also the best in the martial arts world.
When Wu Guangsheng made a move, Ye Liuyun also took action and blocked Wu Guangsheng's hand in mid-air.
At the moment of contact, the two of them exerted their inner strength almost at the same time. A strange wind suddenly rose up, making people unable to open their eyes. In an instant, their hands were like phantoms in front of the table. They fought for an unknown number of rounds, and then they grabbed each other.
A meal.
Wu Guangsheng's face seemed to be covered with a layer of black paint, and his voice was frighteningly hoarse and low: "Ye Liuyun, are you going against me?"
"Wu Guangsheng, are you the one who wants to go against the entire world?"
While they were talking, another person took action. Yue Lingbo also came to grab the ink plate. Wu Guangsheng stepped forward to stop him with his other hand. For a moment, the three people were fighting in their hands, which was dizzying.
In this matter, no one would stand on Wu Guangsheng's side. When Qingfeng saw the three people arguing, he also took action: "Wu Guangsheng, you can't grow a third hand, right?"
The three great masters took action at the same time, just for a small ink pan!
Even though Wu Guangsheng had three heads and six arms, he couldn't stop it. He could only turn his face and stop it.
Qingfeng got the ink plate. He looked at it first and didn't see much, then handed it to Xia Shang: "This little brother, you have to be responsible for what you said, otherwise today's matter will not be good.
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Wu Guangsheng also said: "If you cannot give me a satisfactory answer today, even if Ye Liuyun stops you, you will never leave Yunhai Pavilion alive."
Xia Shang got the ink tray and a piece of rice paper. He sprinkled the ink on the paper casually, leaving a large group of black dots. He then put it to his mouth and blew on it. After watching the ink dry, he said to Ye Liuyun
: "Sect Master, please release a trace of your true energy on this ink mark, and let's see what happens?"
Ye Liuyun still didn't understand, but with one hand and one finger, a weak zhenqi shot out from his body, which was completely invisible to the naked eye.
It is impossible for such strong Qi to cause paper to burn, and everyone present knows this.
But the moment the zhenqi came into contact with the ink stain, a pale flame burst out and quickly burned the piece of paper to ashes.
"How can it be?"
Everyone exclaimed!
It is possible to use true energy to ignite fire, but there are requirements for the strength of true energy. Generally, warriors cannot do it. Even a master has to exert 60 to 70% of his skill. But Ye Liuyun's finger just now probably only has 10% of his skill.
Don't burn the paper.
But the paper burned, exactly like Wu Buyi's just now.
Wu Guangsheng's face was already flushed, and he could no longer keep calm at this moment: "Ye Liuyun is a master, and it is common for him to ignite a piece of paper with his true energy."
"It's good, it's good... the chief helmsman is using strong words." Master Kongwen, the abbot of Wanfo Temple, actually stopped him. Apparently even the Buddhist disciples were a little angry, "Anyway, the poor monk also wants to hear this donor's opinion on why he did this.
Such a wonderful scene appeared?"
Under everyone's gaze, Xia Shang dipped his finger into the ink pan and dipped some residual ink into it. He swiped it lightly with his fingertips and found that there were some extremely small granular objects in the ink.
Soon some people discovered this and reached out to try it. It was indeed very obvious.
Ye Liuyun lowered his voice: "What are these?"
Xia Shang said: "I don't know what you call it, but what I know is that this substance is commonly known as white phosphorus, which is highly toxic. Its ignition point is very low. It can spontaneously ignite at 40 degrees in the air, emitting pale flames and white smoke. You may
I don’t know what I’m talking about, but the fact is that when Wu Buyi was grinding ink, he added this powder to the ink in front of everyone’s eyes, and then the substance naturally remained on the paper when writing. Later Wu Guangsheng used
His master's strength emitted a very weak zhenqi on the paper, which was used to ignite the white phosphorus, so he saw such a scene.
You know, Wu Guangsheng is a master, and the temperature required for white phosphorus is very low. It is not difficult for him to be invisible in front of everyone. This is my inference. Everyone here is an expert. Is this true? In your mind