Empress, she is the darling of the Emperor's hand

Chapter 1703: Martial Arts Tournament 23
Gradually, some people recovered to stand up sporadically. In addition to the disciples from the Unified Mo Se Palace, there were also several disciples from powerful forces in the world. Those who had fallen on high places slowly stood up.

However, although there are also people from other forces, it is still a fact that the disciples of Mo Se Palace have recovered unusually and uniformly.

From a high place, Zhu Qingfeng, who had ordered the guards to be summoned but nothing happened, came back with a sullen expression. When he saw this scene, his eyebrows sank, and he was the first to speak:
"Only the disciples of Mo Se Dian have recovered, and this abnormality is due to Mo Se Dian!"

The people in the competition arena were stunned for a moment, and then subtle expressions appeared on their faces... In fact, they had a vague feeling that it was just a direct sentence from the young master of Jianzhu Villa.

Among the people who originally fell, there were also disciples of the Mose Palace. The disciples of the Mose Palace wearing silver clothes were easy to recognize.

But after that burst of strange fragrance passed by, nothing happened. Gradually, only the disciples of Mo Se Palace returned to normal...

Although there are a few disciples who are not Mose Palace, most of them are disciples of Mose Palace, right? !

It seemed that the strange fragrance was simply to restore the Mose Palace disciples who fell down by mistake to normal. It had no other effect, so there was no attack.

That's pretty telling...

Why are the disciples of Mo Se Palace restored alone? ! !
Everyone's expressions gradually became horrified and guarded. It wasn't that they were prejudiced against the disciples of Mo Se Palace, it was just that other than that reason, they couldn't think of any other truth about this situation...

Zhu Qingfeng, who was on the high platform, casually looked at the disciples of Mo Se Palace in the field, and it happened to fall on Chu Tiankuo. Across the distance, he frowned arrogantly and judgmentally, and then said:
"Among the forces in the world, only Mo Se Dian could become a sect, but he did not send a team and concentrated on the high platform. Instead, the disciples were scattered in the field; many people were obviously poisoned, but a strange fragrance wafted in, and only Mo Se Dian was The disciples of Mo Se Palace have been recovered; Mo Se Palace has always been erratic. Except for the disciples in silver uniforms, the upper-level killers are nowhere to be found; the master of Mo Se Palace has never shown his face, and no one knows who he is. In the world - he is evil. "

Because Zhu Qingfeng's eyes happened to fall on Chu Tiankuo, he seemed to be talking to Chu Tiankuo.

His tone was arrogant and cold, and he thought he was analyzing. Every sentence he read seemed to be his verdict because of his usual cold and arrogant attitude.

Everything in the competition arena was quiet, and Zhu Qingfeng's analysis clearly rang in everyone's ears.

Before and after the contact, he counted out the doubts one by one, and his tone became more certain while being cold.

Shi Yunxin held Chu Tiankuo's hand and listened, and actually heard some truth——

Following Zhu Qingfeng's words, I found that there really seemed to be a trace to follow!

She was confused for a moment. Wasn't it true that the young master of Jianghuli Villa was so good at following the logical chain? ?

Shi Yunxin glanced at Chu Tiankuo in confusion. Even though he, the palace master, was standing next to her, she felt that what Zhu Qingfeng said sounded so damn reasonable.

Even Shi Yunxin felt that the "doubts" listed above were established, and so did everyone else. The faces of the people in the arena instantly froze, and their expressions became even more doubtful and certain——

The eldest young master of Jianzhu Villa is so right...

The Mose Palace disciples present seemed to become suspicious and hateful for a moment.

Standing sporadically among the crowd, the disciples of Mo Se Palace, wearing silver disciple uniforms, were clearly indifferent at a glance and had no reaction. The people standing around them looked at them with a vigilant and hostile look.

(End of this chapter)