Chapter 921 The Forgotten Man

Su He didn't think this move would be useful in the next round.

"They will definitely be on guard, and if this matter spreads, it will not be good for Brother Ten's reputation."

Ji Ting patted his chest vigorously, "Who wants that useless name..."

Su He smiled slightly: "What did senior brother say?"

Ji Ting shut up, trying to hide behind his junior sister.

Junior sister is busy hiding sesame candies.

"Lele always feels like he forgot something," Qin Lele scratched his ears, "Kolele never remembered."

【System: Is it a matter of two-handed knives? 】

Qin Lele froze suddenly.

"Ah, Zong Zhenlong is still in the basement, has anyone rescued him?"

The place where the scientific research meeting rests.

Seeing Zuo Xiao playing with a knife, Gong Nan felt strange.

"Where did you get the sword? Didn't you say that priests never use swords?"

In fact, in their scientific research association, there is a person who uses a knife for a special bloodline.

"The knife of Xuelongguan."

Zuo Xiao casually put down the knife, and suddenly froze.

He seems to have forgotten someone.

Xuelongguan resting place.

After discovering that Zong Zhenlong had not appeared for a long time, everyone realized the problem.

"Uh, maybe he is still in the examination room?"

Zong Feilong blinked, then blinked again, "I mean, I don't seem to have heard Brother Zhenlong's score, so I forgot him."

He looked at Zong Piaoxue, "But Senior Sister, how come you forgot?"

Zong Piaoxue: "..."

The emergency rescue operation lasted for several hours, and Zong Zhenlong returned to the hotel booked by the organizer in the early hours of the morning.

Zong Zhenlong was not injured at all. At that time, he was stuck to the wall by Zuo Xiao, unable to move. When the building collapsed, he also protected himself, but he couldn't leave.

Originally planned to wait until the end of the game, someone would come to dig him, but waited and waited, until his stomach growled and no one was seen, he realized a terrible possibility.

He was forgotten!

"Master, Zuo Xiao is not human! Qin Lele is shameless!"

At this moment, Zong Zhenlong knelt on the ground and cried, "They took away our treasure of Zhenguan!"

The face of Liu Sanlong, the master of Xuelong Temple, is as sinking as water.

He scolded in a low voice: "You trash!"

Zong Zhenlong slapped himself. He carefully observed Master's expression, "Qin Lele is shameless. She also said that if the two-handed knife is in his hands, it is hers! Master, we have to take the knife back!"

"Do you still need to say?"

Liu Sanlong stood up and walked around in place.

"The question is, how to get it back without damaging my reputation."

His eyes were dark.

Late at night, after receiving a call, Su He sneered silently in the night after listening to what the other party said.

The tone of the person on the other end of the phone was quite serious, "This is a very serious matter. If you don't want Qingshuiguan and Xuelongguan to become enemies, please return the two-handed knife to Xuelongguan immediately."

Su He didn't say a word.

The person on the other end suddenly lost his temper, "I'm doing it for your own good, and you all know that our organizer is very embarrassing."

Su He: "Is it the entire organizer, or just you?"

The man was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

Su He: "Since that's the case, let's call everyone together and have a meeting on the other side of the ring, so everyone doesn't have to sleep."

"Why is this necessary? Why make a fuss about something that can be resolved privately..."

Su He: "It's about the reputation of my Qingshui Temple. How could it be a trivial matter? If Master knows, he will blame me."

Hearing Yun San's name, the man didn't dare to say anything.

It's a pity that Yun San didn't come to preside over the overall situation in person. If he really came, with his protective personality, he could tear down the entire hotel, and even directly announced that the competition would not be held.

At two o'clock in the morning, no matter if they were going to compete tomorrow, those who had been eliminated early, or those who participated in the team competition and just came to watch the competition, they were all called out.

It was freezing cold in the early morning of winter, and everyone was either gathered around the ring, or sat in the auditorium wrapped in blankets, staring blankly at Su He on the ring.

Wait for the organizers to arrive in a hurry, Su He had already finished talking.

He didn't talk much, to the effect that the organizers and people from Xuelongguan said that Zong Zhenlong stole the treasure of Zhenguan and participated in the finals, but in the competition, he lost to Qin Lele, and the treasure of Zhenguan was taken He left, and now Qin Lele is going to return it.

Su He did not express any opinions of his own, "In the phone call, the organizer said so, if you don't return it, Xuelong Temple will become an enemy of Qingshui Temple."

Xuelong Guan disciple: "???"

Without waiting for others to speak, the disciple of Xuelong Temple murmured, "Are you sleepy? Our Zhenguan treasure has been enshrined in the temple, who dares to take it out?"

"Zong Zhenlong ate and lived with us, if he stole the two-handed knife, we would be the first to find out!"

"Are you kidding me!"

"Even if Zong Zhenlong has the guts, he doesn't have the strength!"

Su He was wearing a white gown, standing there with his back straight.

"Since all fellow Taoists of Xuelong Temple think this is ridiculous, why don't we ask the organizer together."

The disciples of Xuelongguan fully agreed.

They really thought it was ridiculous.

Zhenguan Zhibao is staying at home, how can he come to the arena?

There is also Zong Zhenlong, that guy is very weak, can he steal two-handed swords? Not afraid of being hacked by the ancestors!

Although they are not used to Qingshui Temple, at this moment, the disciples of Xuelong Temple think that either the organizer has a brain twitch, or someone wants to provoke a conflict between Qingshui Temple and Xuelong Temple.

They are so wise, of course they must stop this contradiction!

The disciples of Xuelong Temple all had this attitude, and the onlookers found it even more absurd and funny.

"What is the organizer thinking?"

"But Su He doesn't need to be so fanfare, right? If he doesn't sleep, we still have to sleep."

"However, it's just a matter of putting yourself in the shoes of others. This matter is related to the reputation of Qingshui Temple. It's normal for him to be anxious."

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The organizer has many staff members, including a general manager and several powerful deputies.

The person who contacted Su He this time was one of his deputy named Lian Jie. His surname is Lian, and the elders in the family hope that he is pure and flawless, upright and courageous, and has a clean sleeve.

The person in charge glared at Lian Jie, "What the **** is going on?"

Lian Jie wants to cry but has no tears.

How did he know that Su and a junior were so reckless? To make such a big fuss?

He just took something from the Xuelong temple owner. With the reputation of Qingshui temple and Qin Lele's qualifications for the competition, he hinted that Su He would hand over his two swords. How did things come to this point?

The person in charge sneered: "I want to listen to each of you before making a judgment."

Su He simply played the phone recording.

Lian Jie was dumbfounded, "You, you actually recorded!"

Su He smiled gently: "Be prepared, after all, there are always people thinking about our Qingshui Temple."

Lian Jie's expression turned pale.

As soon as the recording came out, many people understood Lian Jie's threats and hints, and looked at him with extreme contempt.

Dead friends are not dead poor, Lian Jie immediately confessed Liu Sanlong.

Of course, he didn't intend to offend the other party. He just said that the other party's favorite knife was stolen. After Zong Zhenlong lost to Qin Lele, he took the initiative to plead guilty and was willing to exchange his death for Zhenguan Zhibao.

The person in charge immediately invited Liu Sanlong over.

"Guanzhu Liu, is there a false sentence in what he said?"

Liu Sanlong: "..." How did things develop like this?

(end of this chapter)