sjar Chapter 448: The Willing One Takes the Bait
Chapter 448: The Willing One Takes the Bait
Mo Rangchen couldn't believe it. In his opinion, Bu Jinglian must have given benefits to the lackeys to make them say that, but it turned out that was not the case.
Bu Jinglian drooped her eyelids, and the cunning light in her eyes was caught by Mo Rangchen who was dragged to the stage.
It was as if he was saying in a mocking tone: Only a fool would openly challenge Wen Chaoxi's temper, but I just want - those who are willing to take the bait will do so.
Don't let the dust send a chill down your spine.
He knew that the dust had settled and he could only blame himself for his eagerness for quick success and his stupidity.
But there is one more thing.
"Who reported the case that made you, Jianshou, come so quickly?" he asked in a hoarse voice with anticipation.
If it was Bu Jinglian, then she had expected this and planned it all.
It is a pity.
"I don't know." Wen Chaoxi answered this question.
It is not easy to report a crime anonymously. The communication talisman involves the sea of consciousness, and everyone's sea of consciousness is completely different. Based on this, the owner of the communication can be identified.
This was too easy for Wen Chaoxi.
But she said she didn't know.
Everyone knows Wen Chaoxi's personality. If she speaks, she will never lie.
So how did the person who reported the case report it?
Wen Chaoxi said with a fake smile: "A piece of paper suddenly floated down from the sky above the Demon Hunters Guild. When we caught it, the weak demonic energy on it had already dissipated."
So, I don’t know who reported the case.
Everyone was extremely surprised and suspicious, thinking about the possibility of Bu Jinglian, but she was there the whole time and there was no chance.
There was no need to ask others to report the case. The Demon Hunter Guild would definitely come for such a big matter, so why would she bother?
Can't figure it out.
Mo Rangchen was somewhat unwilling, but the failed gambler had been forcibly taken away.
Before leaving, he stared at Bu Jinglian sinisterly and said grimly: "There is a long way to go. I believe we will see each other again soon."
The latter shrugged indifferently, raised his eyebrows and suggested: "Work hard to reform and strive for a reduced sentence."
After the matter was over, Wen Chaoxi glanced at Bu Jinglian who had escaped unscathed, his eyes gloomy.
With just that one glance, the latter seemed to feel the pain and fear of evil spirits gnawing at her flesh and blood, as if there were towering mountains pressing down on her and the judge's bull head whipping her.
Bu Jinglian was horrified, but relying on her instinct and perseverance, she managed to stay on the ground without taking a single step back, her face turning pale.
I don’t know how long I endured, my mental strength was rapidly depleted, and Bu Jinglian’s sea of consciousness seemed to be hollowed out.
When she regained consciousness, she heard the hustle and bustle of the world and felt as if she were reborn.
In fact, only a breath had passed, and the woman in the distance had not yet let go of her hand that was lifting her hair.
When Bu Jinglian looked again, still in shock, Wen Chaoxi had turned away and was talking to Meng Huwan.
Bu Jinglian used her magic energy to calm her restless inner cycle. Others were unaware of this secret and came forward to congratulate her with jealousy and envy. She concealed her strangeness and responded to everyone's questions with her heroic tone as before.
Only when he lowered his head occasionally, a barely perceptible smile would appear on his lips.
Some things are hard to define, but people’s hearts are like mirrors, and Wen Chaoxi knows it, so what just happened was just a small test and warning.
She had endured it, so she deserved the huge amount of money.
She, Bu Jinglian, deserves any benefit.
Of course, as a demon cultivator, gaining something for nothing is her deep-rooted belief.
Someone with malicious intent tentatively asked Bu Jinglian what she thought about who had reported the case.
Bu Jinglian answered very officially: "I don't have any idea. I trust the decision and judgment of the Sword Master."
As she turned her back, she was thinking deeply.
She really doesn't have so much free time as to hire someone to report the case.
The person who reported the case must have seen through Mo Rangchen's trick long ago, but why didn't he tell the first place building to terminate the competition after discovering it?
Bu Jinglian lowered her eyelashes and traced the lotus curves on the clothes with her drooping fingertips, over and over again.
The third time.
Ah, the answer is about to come out.