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Chapter 842 Investigation

"Didn't Song Yihan initiate the chaotic situation just now? I don't seem to be to blame for this, right?"

Ye Xiyue said slowly.

Qiao Qiaoqing choked.

Yes, everyone could see it clearly. Song Yihan used some tricks at that time to deliberately release smoke to disrupt the field, making it impossible for everyone to see clearly what was going on on the field.

This cannot be denied in any case.

"Song Yihan, on the other hand, tried to assassinate me several times, but I was the one to take over. I thought that after beating him out, he would be more restrained in front of everyone, but obviously, I was wrong.

Already."

Ye Xiyue continued.

Qiao Qiaoqing gritted his teeth and was silent for a while before retorting:

"Only you two know what happened at that time. Now that he is dead, of course, whatever you say will be what you say!"

The implication was that he still refused to believe what Ye Xiyue said.

However, Ye Xiyue didn't care whether he believed it or not.

She glanced at Qiao Qiaoqing and said with a faint smile:

"I know Vice President Qiao doesn't want to believe me, and I won't force it. But just now, it was Song Yihan who had the murderous intention to kill me first. You can't deny this, right?"

Qiao Qiaoqing's lips moved, but he didn't speak.

Elder Xuanhai sneered:

"Some people don't have the ability to win games, but they are better at beating them up!"

Everyone could tell that he was scolding Qiao Qiaoqing, and it was really direct, sharp, and ugly.

"you--"

Qiao Qiaoqing couldn't stand it anymore and planned to argue a few words, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Ye Xiyue.

"Actually, this matter can be found out very easily. Just ask an alchemist to come up and check Song Yihan's situation. How did he die and whether he died at my hands? Don't we all know now?"

She glanced at Qiao Qiaoqing, and suddenly seemed to remember something,

"Oh, by the way, asking someone to come up, I'm afraid it won't work. This matter involves a lot, and Vice President Qiao is particularly concerned about it. Of course, it is most fair to invite someone from each of the three major colleges to come up and look at it together.

Vice President Qiao, what do you think?"

Ye Xiyue had reached this point, and Qiao Qiaoqing had no reason to refuse anyway.

Finally, he turned back and looked in the direction of his college.

"Geng Zhen, come here!"

A middle-aged man who looked to be about forty years old walked over as he was told.

He is very tall, thin and has a very ordinary appearance.

Only those eyes are deep, sharp and impressive.

Ye Xiyue knew this person.

Geng Zhen, the elder of Qianfeng Academy and a famous alchemist.

I heard that when he was thirty-eight years old, he successfully broke through to the fourth level of alchemist.

Such talent and strength are truly outstanding and have attracted the envy, jealousy and hatred of many alchemists.

You know, a third-grade alchemist is already a powerful being respected by everyone, let alone a fourth-grade alchemist.

Even among the three major academies, fourth-grade alchemists are extremely rare.

Such a person obviously has the right to speak.

On the other side, Elder Mo Sang tilted his head:

"Guyuan, you should go and have a look too."

Elder Guyuan nodded, straightened his collar, and walked over.

By the time he got to the arena, Geng Zhen had already reached Song Yihan's body first.

The two of them bowed politely to each other.

Elder Guyuan is older than Geng Zhen, so he can be considered a senior, but Geng Zhen, like him, is a fourth-grade alchemist, so he is naturally on the same level.


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