Liu Que squinted at Li Mu and interrupted Li Mu: "Who can prove to you what you said?

"I can testify!" shouted someone at the bottom of the arena with his right hand raised.

The crowd moved out of the way, and Mober walked from the crowd to the podium.

"Mo Bai, why are you?" Tang Wanting greeted Mo Bai.

After a greeting, Liu Que waited a little impatiently: "I said this is not a place for you to meet, right?"

Mo Bai came to Bai and saluted: "Madam Bai, I sent that letter." ”

Ye Xun looked at Mo Bai with a kind smile on his face: "Little brother, why did you send a letter to the owner of Bai Zhuang, what is written on the letter?"

"I don't know, that letter was given to me by a fortune teller, saying that I should hand it over to the owner of the white village. ”

"Fortune teller?" Ye Xun looked at Mo Bai suspiciously: "How did this fortune teller write to the owner of Bai Zhuang?" Do you know who this person is?"

Mo Bai recalled the scene at that time: "I don't know, but I remember that when the owner of Bai Zhuang opened the letter, he seemed to say something, what kind of tricks. ”

"Heavenly Ghost Scheme!" "It's actually a Heavenly Ghost Scheme!" "Could it be that the death of this white village owner is related to the Heavenly Ghost Scheme?"

Everyone talked about it, this heavenly trick came and went without a trace, and the work was extremely secretive, what the hell is going on.

In order to help Mu Lingtian prove his innocence, Wu Yi asked Li Mu: "Then what happened later, please tell Brother Li Mu about it." ”

Li Mu told the story of the incident: "So the owner of the white village did commit suicide, and it has nothing to do with the young man of the heavenly spirit. ”

Bai Shi looked at Li Mu and looked at Mu Lingtian: "According to what you say, it was my father-in-law who wanted to frame him because he had a personal grudge, but why? What kind of grudge is it that you want to use death to wronged him?"

"This... I don't know, but the owner of the white village did commit suicide, and it has nothing to do with the young man of the heavenly spirit, although no one was present that day, but when we arrived, it can also be seen from the appearance of the master of the white village that the owner of the white village did not move with the young man of the heavenly spirit at all. ”

"Amitabha, now that the truth of the matter has been revealed, it can be regarded as a justice for the young man of the heavenly spirit. ”

Although everyone is still discussing, Bai Yu's death really has nothing to do with Mu Lingtian, and there is no evidence that Mu Lingtian killed Bai Yu for a while, so this matter can only be done in the midst of discussion.

The crisis was resolved, Ye Xun came to the middle of the rostrum and smiled kindly: "Since this is the case, then before there are new problems in this matter, let's put it aside for the time being, I don't think the time is too early, this morning's competition, let's stop here." I have prepared the feast, and I invite all the heroes and heroes to move to the main hall. ”

Of course, there are rules for lunch, and the main forces among the eight major forces are, of course, within the main hall, and the rest of the small forces under their umbrella can of course only be outside the main hall.

And the main figures of the eight major forces, as well as some special characters, sat at a large table at the top.

Of course, Tang Jing, Mu Lingtian and the others had to do it on their table, and of course Mo Bai also did it with them.

Everyone was eating and drinking, laughing, and a plan began at this moment!

Mu Lingtian's mind was not on eating, seeing that his enemy was right in front of him, but he still had to wait, that kind of mood, he didn't know how to eat.

But he had to wait, so many years of experience told him a truth, death is close to everyone, only without death, can you let others become your prey, you can dominate the life and death of others.

But fortunately, with Tang Jing and Wu Yi here, Mu Lingtian would also accompany them to drink two cups, so he only occasionally stared at Shen Moyu with hatred.

After three rounds of drinking, Nalan Ruofeng stood up with a glass of wine and walked towards other places with a smile.

Out of the corner of Shen Moyu's eyes, he looked at Nalan Ruofeng who stood up.

"I don't agree!" Shen Moyu slapped the table hard and roared loudly.

The eyes of everyone in the hall looked over, and they were silent in an instant, what is the situation!

A man in gray and Nalan Ruofeng both came to Mu Lingtian's back, their eyes seemed to exchange something, and the gray-clothed man crashed into Mu Lingtian's back and fell to the ground.

Mu Lingtian turned to look at the man in gray, the moment Nalan Ruofeng walked by, he was so unaware that he sprinkled some powder into Mu Lingtian's wine glass!

Everyone's eyes were on Shen Moyu, no one noticed it, and no one paid attention, Nalan Ruofeng left, the man in gray stood up, and hurriedly apologized to Mu Lingtian: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"It's okay!"

Everything seemed to be back to normal, nothing happened, and everyone continued to eat, drink and chat.

Luo Xue and Tang Wanting next to Mu Lingtian also thought that when someone was looking at Shen Moyu, they accidentally bumped into Mu Lingtian!

"Second brother, third brother, let's continue drinking!" Tang Jing raised his glass.

Mu Lingtian picked up the wine glass, and the corner of his eye was still looking at Shen Moyu, bent on killing Shen Moyu, and he didn't notice the slightest difference in the wine, so Mu Lingtian drank the poisonous wine in the cup defenselessly.

That's right, the poison under Nalan Ruofeng is the powder of the corpse transformation and decay pill that Shen Moyu got from the killing god.

After drinking a few more glasses, Mu Lingtian seemed to feel a little irritable in his heart, even his breathing was a little short, and he always felt that his hands and feet were a little uncontrollable and wanted to move.

However, Mu Lingtian didn't care, because he was very tolerant, and slowly Mu Lingtian felt that his stomach hurt slightly, and his eyes seemed to be a little blurry, and his brain seemed to be eroded by something, and he was still holding back.

Slowly, the feeling of not being able to control himself became stronger and stronger, Mu Lingtian's head began to feel dizzy, Mu Lingtian held his head with his hand, and he was a little uncomfortable.

Tang Jing looked at Mu Lingtian, who was a little strange: "Third brother, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Yi laughed at Mu Lingtian: "Third brother, you can't do it today, you just drank such a little, come and drink it!"

As he spoke, everything in front of Mu Lingtian's eyes was shaking, and it began to slowly become blurred, and he began to hear Tang Jing and Wu Yi's voices very clearly.

Mu Lingtian shook his head, trying to stay awake, his internal force was surging, he was resisting the poisonous power.

With blood-red eyes and a mouth that turned black and purple, Mu Lingtian stood up, his hands propped up on the table, and the black stripes kept changing on the back of his hands.

Of course, Tang Jing and Wu Yi reacted, and kept shouting Mu Lingtian: "Third brother, third brother!"