After the little pudding had quieted down, I quietly pulled my arm out of her arms.

I walked softly to the door, closed the door, and then went to find Zhong Tianya.

Zhong Tianya was not in his room, but practiced boxing in the backyard, beating his own wooden stakes.

His movements were slow and difficult, and he was obviously suffering from great pain, his arms shaking, and sweat oozing from his forehead.

Obviously, the trauma to the muscles and ligaments is not a joke.

I threw a bottle of mineral water over Zhong Tianya and asked him to rest.

However, what I didn't expect was that he couldn't catch such a slow arc of mineral water.

The mineral water smashed on him, and then fell to the ground, leaving me and Zhong Tianya stunned.

Zhong Tianya silently picked up the bottle of mineral water and glanced at me: "Mortal, are you trying to kill the gods?"

I couldn't laugh or cry, unscrewed a bottle of water and walked over: "Tell you a message." ”

Zhong Tianya raised his head to drink water, his Adam's apple squirmed, and he drank half a bottle in a row, and then he wiped his mouth and asked, "What?"

I took two sips of water before I whispered, "You are now the fourth master on the Dao." ”

Nie Qilin died, and Zhong Tianya's ranking moved forward.

Zhong Tianya was only stunned for a moment, and then nodded calmly, as if he was not too surprised by this matter.

He asked me what was going on, and I told me what had happened. Perhaps because I was amazed, I focused on the "Yan Hui" exhibited by Nie Qilin before his death.

Zhong Tianya also frowned deeply when he heard my detailed description.

I asked him if he had the confidence to block this move, and he frowned silently, and after thinking seriously, he said in a deep voice: "If it is serious, it will be a violent death, and if it is light, it will be seriously injured." ”

I smiled bitterly and said with heartfelt emotion: "Then he is really fierce enough." ”

Zhong Tianya did not refute either, and even guessed that Nie Qilin's combat power after comprehending Yan's return was already able to match Chen Longxiang, who was holding a Tang knife in his heyday—of course, provided that Nie Qilin's eyes were not blind and his body was also in his heyday.

Yan Hui slashed out with one move, and it was very likely that he would exchange lives with Chen Longxiang on the spot.

"It's a pity. Zhong Tianya was quite emotional, as if he was regretting the fall of a genius.

If Nie Qilin is not blind and comprehends Yan Hui, it will be the level of a master who is tied for third in the true Dao.

And the evidence of Nie Qilin's death and the little pudding's hands fell into my hands, and I soon began to make further moves.

The next day, Little Pudding and I went to the police to file a case.

As I expected, the police did not hesitate to delay. Just made us wait and then went out for a few minutes.

Although he couldn't see what he was doing in the past few minutes, he could guess that he was roughly calling Xia Changqing to ask for further instructions.

Soon the police returned, and after examining the evidence, they agreed to file a case.

There was no problem with a series of processes, but the police played a hand of Tai Chi at the end and pushed this hot potato to the court.

This situation did not surprise me, and without much delay, Zhu Yunxiao asked Murong Wing Chun to prepare a criminal complaint for me.

In terms of spending money to find a lawyer, Zhu Yunxiao still has no way out. But under her secret instructions, I found a lawyer who had a certain relationship with the Zhu family, and just set foot in the criminal court with Little Pudding.

To be honest, this is my first time in court. I used to see such a scene in TV dramas, and I was inexplicably a little nervous.

Song Chengfeng was not bold enough to go against the court, and came to the scene after being forcibly summoned and became a defendant.

But seeing Song Chengfeng's appearance, my heart "chuckled".

Although he did not hide his hatred for me, he also had a kind of smugness and disdain, and showed me a strange smile.

"What means and reliance does Song Chengfeng have?" I thought about this question repeatedly in my heart, trying my best to maintain a superficial calm.

The presiding judge and the jury were seated one after another, and many people in the room came to hear the trial, and the room was almost full.

As soon as I looked at the crowd, my Nima's eyelids were jumping.

After all, this matter is very involved, the defendant is from the Song family, and the private prosecution is from the Peng family. The people who came here to listen to the trial were all well-known figures in the special circle.

In the first row, there are Luo Shuxian, Xia Changqing, Xia Saibei, Xia Jiangnan, Fang Songyue and others.

Luo Shuxian frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't notice my gaze looking at him.

And Xia Changqing and Fang Songyue were calm and calm, and Xia Changqing leaned back on the chair relaxedly, his hands crossed together.

He could even smile and nod his head at me when he saw my gaze. There is no atmosphere of hatred in the dark fighting, but like old friends meeting on such occasions, it is inconvenient to say hello implicitly.

I squeezed out a smile in embarrassment and nodded to this high immortal-level boss.

"Bang!"

After the gavel fell, a "silence" attracted the attention of everyone in the past.

The presiding judge soon began to read out the rules of the court, which included the observance of court discipline, the prohibition of smoking, eating, making and receiving telephone calls, etc.

There are also requirements for observers, such as legal persons who are preparing to present their expertise, minors who have not been authorized, and persons who are drunk or mentally abnormal.

The most important point is that it is not allowed to "make audio or video recordings, take photographs, or use mobile communication tools to disseminate court activities".

After reading out a series of trial rules, the female judge asked: "Are there any special circumstances for both the private prosecution and the defendant to require the recusal of the court?"

"There is no need to shy away. "I did my homework before I came, and immediately said into the microphone in front of me.

The judge nodded at me, then looked at Song Chengfeng on the side.

"There is no need to shy away. The man with gold wire glasses next to Song Chengfeng pushed down the frame. There was a hint of cold light reflected on his lenses, with a subtle expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The presiding judge immediately said that she had read the indictment and asked me if I had any new statements that I could add to it.

I thought about it for a moment, shook my head and said, "No." ”

"May I ask the defendant, do you have any objections to the content of the private prosecutor's indictment?" the presiding judge used to be rigorous, and his words were clear and slow, so that people could hear them very clearly.

The defense lawyer immediately asked to speak, and after getting permission from the judge, he said in place of Song Chengfeng: "I want to refute the private prosecutor's point of view." ”

In fact, Mr. Song Chengfeng said that he had no knowledge of everything the defendant said. ”

"In my opinion, this is a case of complete false accusation!"

His words fell, and the audience was in an uproar.

Song Chengfeng showed a smile and looked at me defiantly.

I frowned deeply and knew it wasn't that simple.