Bai Su's words, intentional or unintentional, had aroused suspicion.

Now that shopkeeper Zhang asked this question, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Murong Fu.

Isn't this just to destroy the evidence and prove it to death so that his Skyhawk faction can win the first place?

Questioning glances.

Suspicions arose one after another.

Murong Fu held the fists under his sleeves, but his face was full of sincerity: "It's only right for Mr. Zhang to ask such a question. Even though I haven't seen Mr. Zhang's handwriting for a long time and my memory is sparse, I shouldn't admit my mistake. It's all mine. wrong."

"Mr. Zhang, I feel ashamed of you!" Murong Fu bent down in the direction of Shopkeeper Zhang and bowed.

After everyone heard this and looked at Murong Fu's sincere attitude, they couldn't help but understand.

"It turns out I haven't seen Shopkeeper Zhang's handwriting for a long time!"

“Then I can be forgiven for misunderstanding!”

At this time, Murong Fu turned to Jinshan and Wu Zibo again, full of guilt and said: "I am even more ashamed of returning to the sect. If I had not insisted on being cautious and wanted to ensure fairness and justice to every sect, this would never have happened. It’s me who has made Gui Zongmen suffer!”

After speaking, he bowed deeply to the two of them.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but nod.

"Headmaster Murong knows his mistakes and can correct them, that's good!"

"Yes, after all, it was not intentional. I also wanted to ensure the fairness and justice of the martial arts conference and prevent scheming mermaids from getting mixed up!"

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe he just wants to destroy the evidence and let the Skyhawks win!"

"Yes, after all, the Gui Sect was eliminated, and the number one is the Sky Eagle Sect!"

But some people still had doubts about Murong Fu.

Everyone was arguing for a while, but most of them still felt that Murong Fu did not do it on purpose.

Bai Su just listened quietly without saying a word.

The corners of her mouth quirked up.

Not urgent!
This martial arts tournament is still there!
She has prepared a lot of surprises!
Shopkeeper Zhang came forward to testify, so in this round of financial competition, Gui Zongmen deserved to be ranked first.

But in the first level, only nine sects can remain.

The other nine sects were naturally eliminated. Zhang Daxia took the ranking and announced the eliminated sects, starting from the bottom: "Tiangang Sect has nine ounces and nine passes, and the last one will be eliminated!"

No one was surprised by Zhang Daxia's report.

I have nine liang and nine guan of money, and if I don’t eliminate him, it will be intolerable to the laws of heaven!
Not to mention a sect, even ordinary people have more money than Tiangang Sect!

How could Tiangangmen have the nerve to come to this martial arts conference!

Hear the sound.

Murong Fu's darkened face became happy.

He looked at the old Taoist priest in the viewing room on the second floor, with pride and provocation in his eyes!
He just wanted everyone to know that Murong Yunhai was a complete waste.

Not only is he inferior to him, but he is inferior to him in everything!
He just wanted to cut off all hope and thoughts of this good-for-nothing, make this good-for-nothing kneel in front of him, and admit with his own lips that he himself was a good-for-nothing.

The old Taoist priest just looked at him coldly.

Akun on the ring just sat calmly.

"Second place in the end..." Zhang Daxia was about to continue announcing.

"Wait a minute!" Jinshan cut him off.

Zhang Daxia looked at him.

Jinshan said loudly: "If you return to the sect, you will donate half of your financial resources to the Tiangang Sect for free. The Tiangang Sect will not be the last one!"

Murong Fu suddenly looked at Jinshan.

Jin Shan announced loudly: "Tiangang Sect should be tied for first place with Gui Zong Sect!"

Suddenly, the entire arena was in an uproar.

"Half? Guizongmen actually wants to give half of the money to Tiangangmen for free!"

"So, how much is this half?"

"You are stupid. The financial resources returned to the sect are immeasurable, so there is no way to calculate it! That half must be immeasurable! Even if it is not immeasurable, it is still more than any other sect! This is tied for first place, there is nothing wrong with it!"

Murong Fu's face looked ugly.

"Master Murong, what do you think?" Jinshan asked Murong Fu deliberately. (End of chapter)

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