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Chapter 1689 win or lose

"Dean!"

Suddenly, Elder Lei He walked up to Dean Chi Yan and told him the fate of the future.

After hearing Elder Lei He's words, Dean Chi Yan's expression changed slightly.

One of the mercenary academies deliberately killed an S-class mercenary student...

Although, in the martial arts competition of Chiyan Academy, the rules are strict and end-to-end, accidents often happen, but intentional homicide and accidental homicide are two completely different concepts.

"Old disciple Gong deliberately killed Meng Tian. Thousands of pairs of eyes saw it. Dean, I'm afraid it was Mr. Gong who avenged himself and deliberately let his disciple kill him!" Elder Lei He looked at Elder Gong.

Hearing the sound, Elder Gong looked at Elder Lei He and said coldly: "Lei He, I think you may have deliberately let your disciple die in the hands of my disciple, so as to put the blame on me and my disciple."

"Are you farting?" Elder Lei He's eyes flashed with cold light.

"Didn't you fart first?" Elder Gong glanced at Elder Lei He.

Before Elder Lei He could continue to speak, Dean Chi Yan glanced at the two of them.

Seeing this, Lei He and Gong Lao said nothing more.

"Then the person on the ring is the murderer?" Immediately, Scarlet Flame Academy looked towards the ring.

"It's Ye Wanwan."

One of the senior officials nodded: "Ye Wanwan drank alcohol during the competition and is now asleep. Please order the dean to arrest her first."

"It's quite new." Dean Chi Yan waved his hand: "No need, wait until Ye Wanwan wakes up and let her sleep first."

After hearing what Scarlet Flame Academy said, Elder Lei He and others frowned and asked Ye Wanwan to wake up before talking?

After Dean Chi Yan spoke, no one continued to disturb Ye Wanwan who was sleeping soundly on the ring.

And as time went by, from afternoon to evening.

Above the ring, Ye Wanwan slowly opened her eyes, feeling a splitting headache.

Soon, Ye Wanwan looked in all directions in a daze.

Many Scarlet Flame mercenary students have not left yet, including Lord Shura, Ji Xiuran and others at the VIP table, who are still there.

Ye Wanwan frowned deeply and rubbed her temples vigorously. Her mind was in confusion and she didn't know what was going on.

After a while, Ye Wanwan sat up and leaned against the corner of the ring. Facing the strange looks from everyone in the audience, Ye Wanwan felt inexplicably guilty and began to try her best to recall what happened during this period.

I only remember that I participated in the martial arts competition competition, and then... I met Elder Lei He's disciple Meng Ke, and at the same time challenged Elder Lei He's second disciple Meng Tian...

After that, she drank the high-concentration cocktail she had prepared...and what happened next, Ye Wanwan completely lost her memory...

"It's broken again... Am I that bad at drinking?" Ye Wanwan murmured.

"Is the game over?"

Suddenly, Ye Wanwan stood up, glanced at the whole place, and asked.

However, the entire audience was silent. Thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at Ye Wanwan, but no one spoke.

Seeing this, Ye Wanwan frowned deeply. What did she mean... Why are you looking at her like this? Could it be that she did something after she was drunk...

"Referee...Where's the referee?"

Ye Wanwan stood on the stage and swept downwards.

Seeing Ye Wanwan's eyes falling on him, the referee subconsciously covered his crotch.
Chapter completed!
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