After wearing the book, I was taken away by the little junior brother Bai Qihei

Chapter 402
"I surrender."

A sound stirred up a thousand waves.

From the stage, to the audience, to the surrounding crowd.

Everyone's eyes were cast on Xie Fei.

Shocked, ridiculed, angry, incomprehensible, all kinds of things.

Xie Fei lowered his eyelashes slightly and clenched his fists.

The whole person collapsed tightly.

My mind is also a little messy.

But just for a moment, that disdainful, yet incomparably cold voice exploded in his sea of ​​consciousness again, like a holy will.

Before he had time to think, he subconsciously yelled.

By surrendering without a fight, he wasted a precious seat in the sect.

Xie Fei never expected that he would end his trip to the 'Tianjiao Awards' like this.

He stepped off the stage with his head drooping, dragging his heavy steps, walking back step by step.

Therefore, he did not see the ferocious gnashing of teeth of the Ziyun Sect disciple opposite.

Today's competition came to an end.

After each sect returned to the other courtyard, there must be an all-staff meeting first.

The one who is most proud of himself is Ziyunzong.

The most cloudy is Lingbaozong.

Xuantianzong is conducting a 'trial'.

Xie Fei stood in the middle of the lobby, and he heard serious questions.

"Xie Fei, why did you admit defeat as soon as you played?"

"Are you afraid?"

"How do outsiders see you acting like this?"

"That's right, it's better not to come if you're so cowardly."

"Xie Fei, don't tell me that you came here on purpose to embarrass the sect."

Think about the way back, everyone pointing fingers.

They just couldn't hold their heads up.

"Enough, I believe that Xie Fei admits defeat, there must be a reason."

"For the sake of saving face, you keep asking questions without asking what happened. Isn't it honorable?"

Wen Ren bowed, Wen Ren laughed resolutely stood up and spoke for Xie Fei.

But obviously, the disciples who favored the Great Elder line didn't buy it.

"He did something wrong, we can't even say it?"

"Who knows if there is no reason at all, just fear of war."

"You guys are always in a group, hehe, Wen Renfu, don't you also want to say 'I admit defeat' tomorrow!"

Master Yuheng, who had been silently watching the disciples making noise, had deep obscurity in his eyes.

All of them were hit by Guaibaoer.

The division among Xuantianzong disciples has reached such a point?

These disciples of the first class of elders couldn't hold back their words, and obviously they didn't have much friendship with their fellow disciples.

At this moment, Master Yuheng suddenly felt disappointed in his heart.

Master Kaiyang's complexion was indifferent, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

"Okay, everyone is quiet, Xie Fei, tell yourself, why did you suddenly admit defeat?"

At this moment, the mess in Xie Fei's mind was finally sorted out.

So, he took a deep breath, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Returning to the real person, this disciple feels that there is something wrong with Ziyun Sect disciples."

"The disciple admits defeat because of the safety of his life."

"Disciple. I don't want to be a 'useless person'."

The atmosphere in the room was tense.

Then someone laughed out loud.

"After all, it's not just cowardice."

"That's right, a wimp, occupying the latrine and not shitting."

"Shut up, is this how you treat fellow apprentices?"

Father Yu was irritated by some disciples' so vulgar insults.

Master Kaiyang: "Yuheng, you can't favor this kid just because he plays well with that girl Xiaoxiao."

"His behavior this time is indeed ill-considered."

Father Yu sneered.

"Kaiyang, disciples are confused, so you are not a... clear."

(End of this chapter)