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C1391 The Proof of Sima Zhengming



C1391 The Proof of Sima Zhengming

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Many of them seemed to have forgotten that Sima Zhengming was the main character of the night.    

    

Sima Zhengming looked at Sima Ann expressionlessly and said word by word, "I, Sima Zhengming, will prove for Ye Hong that the person who stole the Taoism Treasure of the Eight Trigrams is definitely not him."    

    

What a joke. He had seen Ye Hong comprehend the Taoism Treasure of the Eight Trigrams in front of him with his own eyes.    

    

A genius who had comprehended the Taoism Treasure of the Eight Trigrams a long time ago did not need to steal any Taoism Treasure of the Eight Trigrams book at all. That was because he had nothing to do.    

    

"But, but Sect Master, even if you..."    

    

Sima Ann gritted his teeth and did not want to give up. He wanted to say something, but Sima Zhengming suddenly slapped the chair under him.    

    

Bang!    

    

The chair was instantly torn into pieces. A piece of wood fell on Sima Ann's head. It was unknown if it was a coincidence or if Sima Zhengming did it on purpose. His right cheek was swollen.    

    

It was as if someone had slapped Sima Ann's big mouth.    

    

"Bastard! Is it because even your father's words don't work?!"    

    

Very few people saw Sima Zhengming so angry, like a roaring lion king, scaring all the disciples in the sect to kneel on the ground.    

    

Those who followed Sima Ann to criticize Ye Hong were also scared to the point of falling to the ground, trembling.    

    

On the other hand, the disciples who defended Ye Hong had a look of joy in their eyes.    

    

"Sect Master, I dare not..."    

    

Sima Ann hurriedly knelt on the ground. His head was so low that it seemed like he was about to crawl into the stone bricks.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Sima Zhengming flung his sleeves and said angrily, "I'm so angry!"    

    

He turned his head and saw the person in question, Ye Hong, smiling casually, as if this incident had nothing to do with him.    

    

Sima Zhengming was very annoyed.    

    

Good boy, I will teach the disciples a lesson for you, but you are acting as if nothing happened to you!    

    

"Ye Hong, what are you laughing at? Do you know who the thief is?"    

    

Sima Zhengming asked casually. Ye Hong nodded.    

    

Sima Zhengming was slightly startled. His eyes instantly narrowed into a line as he stared at Ye Hong.    

    

On the other side, the corner of Ye Hong's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a confident and calm smile.    

    

No matter how Sima Ann stomped his feet just now, no matter how the disciples of the Eight Trigrams Sect stood in line for him, no matter how angry Sima Zhengming was for him, there was not a single ripple in his heart.    

    

Because all of this was within his expectations.    

    

What made Ye Hong happy was just like his attitude - he had already found out who the thief who stole the Taoism Treasure of the Eight Trigrams was!    

    

"Senior Brother Ye, who is it?"    

    

Sima Lu asked curiously.    

    

Ye Hong slowly walked around the group of guests. It was a big circle with a hole like a candle. The gaze made the guests panic.    

    

Even if they did not do anything wrong today, it was as if some terrible things that were hidden in their hearts were about to be forced out by Ye Hong.    

    

Many guests said angrily, "What the hell are you looking at?"    

    

Ye Hong smiled. He suddenly raised his voice and said, "The person who stole the Taoism Treasure of the Eight Trigrams is among you.    

    

That person is..."    

    

Ye Hong's finger instantly pointed at a person in the crowd. His eyes were like the sun as they emitted a strong glow. "It's you, Yan Lan!"    

    

There was a commotion among the guests. They moved aside and let the girl in the crowd be exposed under the light.    

    

Yan Lan's face was pale and her eyes were filled with tears. She said pitifully, "Mr Ye, did you recognize the wrong person?    

    

I, a weak woman, have spent so much effort to climb the mountain. How could I steal some books?"    

    


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