Chapter 943

When Su Men wanted to explain something, Yan Mo added: I doubt your bodyguards and divine attendants, as well as anyone else present. In short, before I have any evidence, anyone could be the murderer. So I need multiple oral accounts. Everyone sees things from a different perspective. Maybe someone happened to see how the child was accidentally killed or murdered. "

Sumen felt relieved.

Yan Mo is funny, now that I have listened to Ye Xing's narration, what are you going to tell me? "

Su Men did not hesitate this time and said: Master, someone is causing trouble. "

oh? you saw it? who is it? "

Su Men shook his head, dropped his shoulders, and said a little frustrated: I didn't see it, I just thought so. "

Unexpectedly, his master seemed to be very concerned about his intuition and asked him: When did you first feel that someone was causing trouble? "

Su Men paused and said in an uncertain tone: At the beginning? "

Ye Xing looked at Yan Mo and saw that their master's face was calm, as if he was not surprised at all by Su Men's words.

Sa Yu, who had remained silent, also spoke at this time, Master, I also feel that something is wrong. Although Ye Xing and I are not high-level warriors, more than 90% of the students here know us, and the teacher knows that we are yours. Disciple, even if our martial arts level is not high, what we say is still much more effective than half of the teachers. But today we appeased one side, but something happened there, as if someone was stirring up trouble in the dark. "

Mr. Li, who was paying attention to someone out of the corner of his eye, moved his mouth slightly, as if he was disdainful, but also sympathetic.

Xie, Wu Chen and others looked at each other. Yuan Bing also arrived at this time. Seeing that Ye Xing and Sa Yu seemed to be reporting to Yan Mo, he turned and walked to the other side.

Over there, the fighting between the Bianxi Tribe warriors and the White Horn Tribe warriors continued. The two sides did not stop fighting because of the arrival of the leader and priest. They could not stop either. They were both afraid that the other party would attack them after they stopped.

He frowned and planned to help Yuan Bing go up and stop the two people.

Yuan Zhan crossed his arms and sneered: Let them fight, keep fighting, and fight until they die! No one is allowed to separate them! "

Yuan Bing turned around and instead walked towards the place where most students gathered to find out what was going on.

Others: What should I do if the leader is angry?

Many people looked pitifully at their priest. The faces of the Bianxi people were full of anger and dissatisfaction.

Yan Mo didn't object and asked Ye Xing: What's going on in the competition now? "

Ye Xing answered: When I arrived, they were still planning a melee. Some teachers and I worked together to suppress them, but they refused to let go of the murderous Baijiao people and wanted them to pay for their lives. I asked someone to call Yuan Bing and said that he would be handed over to the pickets at this time, but the Bianxi tribe has just joined Jiuyuan and they still don’t have much faith in the pickets’ abilities..."

Ye Xing was helpless and embarrassed. They believed in repaying blood with blood, and felt that everyone saw the facts and there was no need for any trial. The children of the Bianxi tribe ran to call their tribesmen, and their mood became even more intense after their tribesmen arrived. Excited and helpless, I could only use the excuse that it would cause accidental injury and let them compete. "

How many fights are there? "No one can see Yan Mo's emotions at this time.

But Ye Xing trembled quietly, his big eyes stretched into a figure eight shape, twenty-four games, including the Su family, they asked for challenges one by one. "

Yan Mo did not comment on this and held Sumen's hand and walked towards the Bianxi tribe.

The people of the Bianxi tribe became nervous. They had just received gossip that the horned man Sumen was actually one of the disciples of the Jiuyuan priest!

Judging from the silent witch's attitude towards the kid with the horn, could it be that the silent witch came to them to ask questions?

The eldest son of the Bianxi tribe leader held his son's body that was still cold and glared at Yan Mo and his party fiercely. He would never let go of his son's murderer!

Chapter 592 Chaos in Zhanmo Academy 2

When such a big thing happened, the Bianxi clan chief and the great witch also came.

The pickets in the original ice belt separated the crowd from the competition arena and stayed aside.

The warrior who made the earth wall and earth shield breathed a sigh of relief, removed his powers and stepped aside.

No one was prepared to guard against the two men in the arena. With the leader and priest there, no one was worried that these two men might accidentally injure people in the outer circle.

Yan Mo did not speak to the eldest son of the Bianxi clan leader, but walked straight to the Bianxi clan leader who had also just arrived, and said calmly: Let's make them stop together first. "

The Bianxi clan leader looked at him seriously and uttered one word: OK. "

Father! "His eldest son Bian Bao shouted angrily.

Yan Mo patted Su Men.

As if he hadn't heard the eldest son's cry, the Bianxi clan leader and Su Men said at the same time: Stop! "

The two people in the field heard the language of their own clan and the person they respected the most, and they immediately jumped back.

When the teachers of the college saw the two separated, someone immediately suggested that the students be dismissed first, and then the Bianxi tribe and the chief priest be asked to move to the meeting hall to discuss the matter.

Yan Mo shook his hand, "No, this matter will be settled here." "We must resolve it openly and without giving anyone the possibility of suspicion!"

Upon hearing this, the teacher who wanted to dismiss the students stopped.

The high platform was suddenly pulled up from the ground, and everyone involved stood there

Being on a high platform ensures that everyone around you can see clearly.

The Bianxi people were a little panicked when they saw that the bodies of their clan leader, great shaman, eldest son, and Bian Yue were all left on the high platform, while they were standing under the high platform.

The Bianxi clan leader shouted loudly, and the Bianxi clan members immediately calmed down and formed an orderly team as quickly as possible.

The crowd in the audience was divided into three parts in a fan shape. On the left were the Bianxi people, and on the right were the students and teachers of Zhanmo Academy. Only twenty-two Baijiao people stood in the middle.

Yuan Zhan hugged his priest with one hand, and with a wave of his hand, a large number of flames appeared suspended in the air around the high platform and the crowd.

The crowd was in commotion, and there were shouts of surprise. The children's eyes looking at Yuan Zhan were more dazzling than those flames! The leader is so awesome!

Yuan Zhan felt a fiery gaze coming from nearby, but there were too many people looking at him. When he looked in that direction, he found nothing unusual.

Because of these flames, the temperature of this area increased a lot.

Yan Mo patted his hand appreciatively. Many students here did not have divine blood abilities. Once the excitement period was over, some began to tremble with cold.

Seeing that everyone was gradually recovering from the cold, Yan Mo faced the audience and said in a clear voice: I know that a lot of things have happened in the college during this period. I originally wanted to wait until after the war to solve them one by one, but unfortunately some people can't wait. He was even more afraid that I would have free hands to deal with him, but he would cause trouble for me the day after the truce. very good! "

There was silence down there, and many people were wondering who the priest was referring to. Some of the guilty ones wanted to leave the scene quickly, but when they wanted to move, they found that the perimeter had been blocked by pickets. People were crowded around.

Yan Mo took Su Clan's hand and formally introduced everyone: Su Clan, the most noble being of the Baijiao Clan and the youngest great witch. He is my disciple and a member of our Jiuyuan and Baijiao Clan. Bonds of friendship. This time Zhan Neng and I returned safely from the Horned People's lair in the Western Continent. The Sumen and the White Horns helped us a lot. "

Su Men wanted to say that he had not helped him, but Yan Mo squeezed his hand.

Sang Ye, who was also standing on the stage, looked at Yan Mo with a more complicated look. This man was trying to give Sumen extra points, even saying bad things were good. As far as he knew, although the White Horn Clan could not be said to be hostile to them, they were still It's definitely not friendly, let alone helpful. At most, it's just a small amount of cooperation.

It was the first time for everyone in the audience to hear such a thing. Needless to say how much the people of Jiuyuan respected and loved Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan, Aiwu, Wuxia, Sumen and the Baijiao clan were also more pleased with it, and some people began to reflect on it. Did they go too far just now?

It wasn't until this moment that Ye Xing, Sayu and Wu Chen truly accepted Su Men.

Seeing that the foreshadowing was effective, Yan Mo continued: "All of you have attended the class, and you all understand that the horned tribe is divided into three tribes, namely white, red, and black horns." The three tribes of the horned people are the same as the various tribes of us hornless people. They have the same roots but different tribes. If the Fire City, the empty city, etc. jointly attack a certain intelligent race, we Jiuyuan people go to that intelligent race as guests, but because we are all hornless people, Are you willing to be hated and even murdered by everyone in that intelligent race? "

Everyone compared their hearts to each other and were immediately confused. Yes, if something like that happened, you would be so aggrieved that you could die from it. Then, no matter whether it was right or wrong, there would be a fight, right? It’s so unfair!

Now the eyes of people looking at Sumen suddenly changed from indifference and hatred to sympathy. Who told you to have horns on your head? How pitiful!

Mulberry and other Baijiao people:..."

Yan Mo put his palm on Su Men's head and said gently: There are many people present who participated in the war, so did you see the White Horn tribe on the battlefield? "

Everyone: It seems like there really isn’t.

Yan Mo: Then why do you hate Sumen and his warriors so much? "

Everyone was speechless. Yes, why do they hate Sumen so much? By the way, someone seems to have mentioned to him or her how hateful the horned people are. No matter adults or children, black or white, no one is a good thing!

When Bian Bao saw something was wrong, everyone seemed to start to sympathize with Sumen. Then he hugged his son's body and shouted angrily: Priest! Even if the White Horns are different from other horned tribes, it is still true that they killed my children! Do you want to cover up the murderer? "

The Bianxi clan leader couldn't stop him in time and frowned fiercely.

The Great Witch of Bianxi took a step forward and thanked the priest for allowing me to join the temple and elders of Jiuyuan. Regarding the murder of Bian Yue, I hope to be tried and convicted according to the rules of Jiuyuan. "

Yan Mo nodded to the Great Witch of Bianxi. This man was a sensible person and knew that joining Jiuyuan meant abiding by the rules of Jiuyuan. And the Bianxi clan leader... was he really too late to stop his son? It should be said that he has not adapted to the change in status, and does not believe in the fairness of Yan Mo and Jiuyuan, so he used the mouth of his eldest son to force Yan Mo to give an explanation in public.

Yan Mo has no immediate intention to ask for allegiance to these new people. Any trust is built on long-term operations, and it is normal for conflicts to occur frequently in a short period of time.