Chapter 1391: Sima Zhengming's certificate

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In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Sima Zhengming.
Many people seem to forget that Sima Zhengming is the protagonist tonight.
Sima Zhengming looked at Sima An expressionlessly, saying one by one: "My Sima Zhengming proved for Yehong that the person who stole the gossip is absolutely impossible for him."
Just kidding, he watched Ye Hong comprehend Bagua Dao in front of him.
A genius who has long understood the Bagua Dao Zang, there is no need to steal any book of the Bagua Dao Zang.
"But, but the leader, even if you..."
Sima An gritted his teeth and refused to give up trying to say something, but Sima Zhengming suddenly slapped his chair.
"boom--"
The chair was torn apart instantly, and a piece of wood did not know whether it was a coincidence or Sima Zhengming intended, but it just hit Sima An on the head, smashing his right cheek with redness and swelling.
It was like someone had smashed Sima An with a big mouth.
"Isn't it okay to even use Lao Tzu's words?!"
Few people saw Sima Zhengming so angry, like a roaring lion king, scaring all the disciples in the door to kneel on the ground.
And those who had followed Simaan to accuse Yehong were all terrified and trembling.
On the contrary, those disciples who defended Ye Hong's eyes flashed with joy.
"Master, disciples don't dare..."
Sima An hurriedly knelt down to the ground, his head low as if he was about to get into the stone brick.
"Humph!"
Sima Zhengming flicked his sleeve and said with a sullen expression: "I'm so mad!"
He glanced back, but he saw the party's Ye Hong smiling lightly, as if the incident had nothing to do with him at all.
Sima Zhengming was very angry.
Good boy, I teach you disciples for you, but you are like a good person!
"Ye Hong, what are you laughing at? Do you know who the thief is?"
Sima Zhengming asked casually, who knew Ye Hong really nodded.
Sima Zhengming stunned slightly, his eyes narrowed into a line instantly, staring closely at Yehong.
On the other side, Ye Hong's mouth was slightly ticked, showing a confident and calm smile.
No matter how Sima An jumped his feet, no matter how the disciples of Baguamen stood for him, no matter how vigorous Sima Zhengming was for him, there was never any turmoil in his heart.
Because all this is what he expected.
What makes Ye Hong happy is that he has the same attitude-he has already found who is the thief who stole the gossip!
"Brother Night, who is it?"
Sima Lu asked curiously.
Ye Hong slowly circulated a large circle around the group of guests, and the staring eyes made the guests panic.
Even if they didn’t do anything bad today, it seemed that some unbearable things hidden in their hearts would be forced out by Ye Hong.
Many guests were very annoyed and said, "Why are you looking at Mao?"
Ye Hong smiled slightly and suddenly said, "The people who steal the gossip are hidden among you.
That person is..."
Yehong pointed his finger at one of the crowd instantly, squinting like the sun, shining a strong light: "It's you, Yanlan!"
There was a commotion in the guest group, and they all opened their positions and exposed the girl in the crowd to the light.
Yan Lan's face was pale, with tears in her eyes, and she said pitifully: "Mr. Ye, did you admit the wrong person?
I am a weak woman who struggles even to climb a mountain. How can I steal some books? "
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