Chapter 1391 The Proof of Sima Zhengming

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In an instant, the eyes of everyone present were all focused on Sima Zhengming.

Many people seem to have forgotten that Sima Zhengming is the protagonist tonight.

Sima Zhengming looked at Sima An expressionlessly, and said word by word, "I, Sima Zhengming, proved for Ye Hong that it is absolutely impossible for him to be the one who stole the gossip."

Just kidding, he watched Ye Hong comprehend the gossip in front of him.

A genius who has already comprehended the gossip Taoist collection, there is no need to steal any gossip Taoist book, it is not enough to have nothing to do.

"But, but the head, even if it's you..."

Sima An gritted his teeth, and still wanted to say something, but Sima Zhengming suddenly slapped himself off the chair.

"boom--"

The chair was torn apart instantly, and there was a piece of wood that was either coincidence or Sima Zhengming's intention, but it just hit Sima An's head, smashing his right cheek into red and swollen.

It was as if someone had slapped Sima An in the mouth.

"You bastard, doesn't even Lao Tzu's words work?!"

Few people saw Sima Zhengming so angry, like a roaring lion king, so frightened that all the disciples in the sect knelt on the ground.

And those who originally followed Sima An to accuse Ye Hong also fell to the ground in fright, trembling.

On the contrary, those disciples who defended Ye Hong's eyes flashed with joy.

"Master, the disciples dare not..."

Sima An hurriedly knelt to the ground, his head so low that it seemed that he was about to dig into the stone brick.

"Humph!"

Sima Zhengming flicked his sleeves and said with an angry face: "I'm so angry!"

He glanced back, but saw Ye Hong, the party involved, smiling lightly, as if this incident had nothing to do with him at all.

Sima Zhengming was very annoyed.

Good boy, I teach your disciples a lesson for you, but you are just like a nobody!

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

Sima Zhengming just asked casually, but Ye Hong really nodded.

Sima Zhengming was slightly startled, his eyes narrowed into a line instantly, staring at Ye Hong closely.

On the other side, Ye Hong in the crowd slightly curled the corners of his mouth, showing a confident and calm smile.

No matter how Sima An just jumped, no matter how the Baguamen disciples stood in line for him, no matter how angry Sima Zhengming was for him, there was still no turbulence in his heart.

Because it was all he expected.

The thing that makes Ye Hong happy is that, just like his attitude - he has already found out who the thief who stole the gossip is!

"Senior Brother Ye, who are you?"

Sima Lu asked curiously.

Ye Hong slowly circled around the group of guests in a large circle, and the eyes like a candle made the guests panic for a while.

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

Many guests said angrily, "Are you looking at Mao?"

Ye Hong smiled slightly, and suddenly raised his voice: "Those who steal gossip and Taoist possessions are among you.

That person is..."

Ye Hong's finger instantly pointed to one of the people in the crowd, his eyes were like the sun, shining brightly: "It's you, Yan Lan!"

Immediately, there was a commotion in the crowd of guests, and they all stepped aside to expose the girl in the crowd to the light.

Yan Lan's face was pale, with tears in her eyes, and she said pitifully, "Mr. Ye, did you admit the wrong person?

I am a weak woman who struggles to climb a mountain. How could I steal any books? "