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Feng Xiaotian had a beautiful dream, a three-day dream.

In his dream, he saw Yang Ming lose his reputation because of his fake death. His friends alienated him. The people who once loved him left, leaving him alone. He also suffered from the Kamikaze Academy and its other five elements. The collective of the academy was crowded out, and the second half of his life was sparsely mixed in the Soul Master Realm.

And as a winner, he changed his face again, won the dream lover fire dance, and with the support of Zongmen behind the Kamikaze Academy, he stepped up to the peak of his life and became a powerful title.

With a smile of satisfaction in the corner of his mouth, Feng Xiaotian slowly raised his eyelids.

Today is the third day of suspended animation. The medicinal effects remaining in Feng Xiaotian's body are completely cleared. According to the agreement between him and Bishop Saras, there should already be people at Wushen Hall waiting for them.

What caught your eye was an unfamiliar ceiling. Feng Xiaotian had already expected it in his heart, but there was not much surprise.

However, when he heard a gentle and familiar middle-aged male voice into his ears, Feng Xiaotian suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Feng Xiaotian, did you finally wake up?"

This voice is...

The expression on Feng Xiaotian's face was stiff, and he turned his neck like a machine, and he saw Ning Fengzhi, a frequent visitor on the VIP seat of the Continent's Senior Soul Division College Contest and the famous Qibao Liuli Sect Master, looking at himself with a smile, That gentle smile as always, with a slightly vicissitudes of handsome face, is enough to make many little girls scream.

However, for Feng Xiaotian, this face did not have the slightest sense of intimacy. Instead, it was like falling into an ice cellar, and a violent chill hit his mind.

"Am I dreaming? Is that true? Yes, I must be awake. I must be in a nightmare."

Feng Xiaotian seems difficult to accept this fact, because the scene in front of him is completely inconsistent with Bishop Saras!

Feng Xiaotian can hardly imagine how terrible things will happen once his false death lies have been pierced!

Anyway, Yang Ming's case of injustice must be settled.

As for all the culprits, he who pushed Yang Ming into the abyss of non-white will be permanently nailed to the column of shame in history, and shame the Shenfeng Academy who has always supported him behind him!

Therefore, Feng Xiaotian could not accept this fact, and quickly closed his eyes, hoping that all this would pass.

"Eh, I said, when will you kid pretend to sleep?"

Guru Luo Gurong stretched out a big palm that was wider than ordinary people. The eagle caught a chick and raised the wind and laughed. He hung his whole person in front of him. A fierce face was almost close to the wind and laughed. His face forced him to open his eyes and looked at the not-so-tempered title Douluo with a grin.

"Pretend to sleep? What pretend to sleep?"

Feng Xiaotian felt that he could still save himself, pretending to be ignorant.

Seeing Feng Xiaotian, which was once a generation of genius, Ning Feng shook his head secretly for the sake of a woman who didn't repent, and the evaluation of Feng Xiaotian in his heart plummeted.

"Feng Xiaotian, you don't need to continue to pretend." Ning Fengzhi said: "You have used false death to frame Yang Ming, and the evidence is conclusive. I will report it to your majesty later, and your affairs will naturally have His Majesty. "

After hearing it, Feng Xiaotian's face became pale and colorless.

Although Kamikaze Academy has great autonomy, it is good to say whatever. Xueyue Emperor is the emperor of Tiandou Empire. Kamikaze College can't compete with Xueye Emperor for him.

"No!" Feng Xiaotian's face was distorted, and his face was rueful: "Sect Master Ning, please, look at the premise that I am young and still a first-time offender, please forgive me once!"

"Ugh!"

Ning Feng looked at Feng Xiaotian with pity and sighed.

If the target of Feng Xiaotian is not Yang Ming, but someone else’s, Ning Fengzhi’s style is always consistent, and may sell some face to the old men and women of Shenfeng College, and expand the network by the way.

This kind of relationship between officials and officials is actually very common in the Tiandou Empire. Even if Ning Fengzhi let go of the wind and laughed at the sky, no one would say anything, but would reap the gratitude of Shenfeng Academy.

But a pity!

Feng Xiaotian is so dying, Yang Ming is actually framed!

Not to mention that Yang Ming was the son-in-law of Ning Fengzhi's heart, and that was just the connections Yang Ming showed last night. There are four titles named Douluo to **** him, which is enough to be highly valued by Ning Fengzhi!

Ning Fengzhi patted Feng Xiaotian's shoulder lightly without looking back:

"Young man, do it for yourself."

After all, he ignored the shouts of wind and laughter and desperate struggles behind him, and went to the palace.

Gu Gu Luo Rong looked at Feng Xiaotian who was constantly making small movements in his hand and wanted to escape. Hehe smiled and sneered:

"Boy, just give it up. With me here, you can't escape!"

Feeling the iron hand of Luo Gurong, who was behind the neck, was as firm as an iron hoop. Feng Xiaotian suddenly had no face, his eyes showed dull eyes, and he lost his soul.

He knew that he would be finished in his life.

Qibao Liulizong has always been a powerful force supporting the royal family of the Tiandou Empire. Ning Fengzhi even had a very good personal relationship with the snowy night emperor. At the same time, he was also a teacher of the Prince Xueqinghe. He came to the gate of the heavily guarded palace and just showed a sign. , It is easy to face the Holy Snow Night Emperor through heavy investigation.

"Ning Feng, the Sovereign of the Seven Treasures and Glazes, pays his respects!"

With the imperial guards pulling their voice announcements~lightnovelpub.net~ The door of a golden shinning hall was opened, and the eyes were a golden golden royal chair cast like a gold, with an old man sitting on it. The hair is white, the eyes contain endless imperial power, and the body is covered with golden armor. It has an imperial emperor's weather that is unclear.

"Sect Master Ning, what happened?"

Ning Fengzhi, as the leader of the great forces, does not need to perform a half-kneeling ceremony, but just presses his right hand against his chest, bows slightly, and performs an elegant noble ceremony, saying:

"Your Majesty, before my Majesty ordered me to serve as the team leader of the investigation of the Continent's Advanced Soul Division School Contest, to trace Yang Ming's murder, there is already a final investigation result."

Along with Ning Fengzhi clapping his palms, Luo Gurong outside the door walked into the hall with a trembling wind and laughter.

Just seeing that Feng Xiaotian, who had already died, was still alive, surprised the Snow Night Emperor. What surprised him even more was that Ning Feng said the following:

"Your Majesty, according to my investigation, Feng Xiaotian took the pill to die and framed Yang Ming, which was from the hands of the Bishop Saras of the Wuhun Temple Platinum."