Chapter 674 You Admit It Yourself

Everyone looked at Yan Heng many times.

At this moment, the rhythmic person who had been hiding in the crowd seized the right moment, "Whatever you say is what you say, what do you say about the black information about the National Teacher on the Internet?"

"Also...Since the national teacher is the patriarch of the Mystic Masters Association, if the national teacher's virtue is at a disadvantage, if something is really done, it will be a big deal for Xuanmen and the Mystic Masters Association. blow, so no matter what, your Mystic Masters Association will definitely stand by her side, whether it is for your reputation or your beliefs, you will do so."

"You're talking nonsense." Elder Chonglu couldn't help but stop, "You were the one who played the rhythm just now, do you really think that we are too blind to see you? You are provoking again and again ..."

Elder Chonglu was so angry that he was about to jump, he looked at his senior brother angrily, "Senior brother, look at this person..."

"Elder Chonglu doesn't want to know what he wants to say next?" Gu Muran received Xuanhua's look at her, and she shook her head at them.

Xuanhua dragged Zhonglu to his side, and said to the person who was just taking the rhythm: "I'm sorry to disturb your train of thought, you continue to talk."

Elder Xuanhua is so polite, it's impossible to punish that person all at once.

He couldn't think of what he wanted to say for a while, and after thinking for a while, when he opened his mouth, he saw the members of the Mystic Masters Association staring at him, and he felt like he had become an ornamental object 'The feeling at the time, the feeling of speaking is not right, and the confidence is not enough.

Waiting for him to finish speaking, Gu Muran nodded seriously, "I understand what you mean, and I also know what you want to express with this rhythm..."

The man didn't expect Gu Muran to say that, and argued: "What I said is the truth."

"Okay, don't emphasize that you have the rhythm." Gu Muran once again summed up what he wanted to express, "You just want to express, the following points."

"First, the national teacher's words and deeds were wrong, his virtues were wrong, and he did something that was sorry to the public."

"Secondly, you want to express that after I know these things, I am afraid that I will harm myself by using the name of the descendant of the national teacher."

"Thirdly, you want to say that as the patriarch of Xuanmen and the Mystic Masters Association, the National Master is the kind of relationship between the Mystic Masters Association and the National Master in which one prospers and the other loses. Finding an excuse is equivalent to protecting the reputation of the national teacher, and they are equivalent to protecting the Xuanmen and the Mystic Masters Association, isn't it?"

The man snorted coldly, "I didn't say that, you admitted it yourself."

"Aren't you a person with a lot of eyes, and you have a pit in your brain." Su Muhuai rolled his eyes on the spot, "Didn't you hear that this is my sister Ran summarizing what you just said? I really don't know what's behind your back How can people trust that a brainless person like you will lead the rhythm."

"But don't tell me, his rhythm is really good." Shang Size cooperated with him.

Su Mu responded: "It can only be said that people with a lot of heart are suitable for rhythm."

"You——!" The man was furious when they sang together.

"Okay, we all know the rhythm you want to bring, and we also know what you want to express. Next, please shut up and listen to me."

Gu Muran glanced at him, his eyes were not too sharp, as if he could see through his heart, go straight to the depths of his soul, that person felt the trembling in his own soul.