"What?!"

"Elder Gongsun isn't dead?"

Hearing the man's shout, the disciples who were fighting stopped and looked at the man who was speaking.

Su Zhangmen didn't expect this kind of accident to happen, his heart trembled for a moment, and he swept towards that person with cold eyes, and hatred surged in his heart.

Could it be that today's yellow calendar says that it is forbidden to kill Meng Fan?

The whole hall fell silent, except for the lanterns still flickering, and the light was dim.

"Yes, Elder Gongsun didn't die, he was saved by me, haha, saved!" The person who came was none other than Pharmacist Sun of the Medicine Hall, and when he saw that he had prevented a bloody fight, he was thrilled in his heart, and said loudly, "The old man used the blood fairy vine sent by Xiaoshan and a pair of elixirs to revive Elder Gongsun, haha!"

"Master, he's not dead...... Dongfang Ming, who was carried on a stretcher, let out a long breath, and softened on the stretcher, people still have lives, everything is easy to say, and listening to Sun Yaoshi say that there was someone else who killed the master, he looked ruthless, gritted his teeth and said, "Sun Yaoshi, Master, his old man can say who assassinated him?"

Everyone was also eager to know the answer, and looked at Pharmacist Sun anxiously.

Su Pei leaned closer to Meng Fan's side, her long eyelashes fluttering.

If Pharmacist Sun can give convincing evidence, then tonight's crisis will be resolved, and the situation can even be reversed...... Correct her false father on the spot.

"The disciples of the White Star Hall listen to the order and protect Pharmacist Sun!" Ning Zhengan waved his hand, and the disciples of the White Star Hall ran over in response and surrounded Pharmacist Sun, at this time, there really can't be any more accidents, Pharmacist Sun is the only one who breaks the situation at the moment.

"Thank you Elder Ning!" Pharmacist Sun arched his hand at Ning Zheng'an, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "When Elder Gongsun was assassinated, the old man also caught a glimpse of the murderer's face, and it was indeed Meng Xiaoshan. ”

When the disciples heard this, their hearts hung up again, and a feeling of complaint appeared in their expressions, aren't you old man here to save the scene? Why did you say such a thing again, isn't this still pushing Meng Xiaoshan into the fire pit!

"Sure enough, it's Meng Xiaoshan!" When the disciple of the Black Hades Hall heard this, his face was full of anger again, and he raised the blade in his hand and pointed it at Meng Fan, and the battle was about to break out.

Seeing this, Master Su hooked the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Don't worry, let the old man take a breath!" "Pharmacist Sun was probably in too much of a hurry all the way, rubbed his chest, and continued, "But the old man is sure that that person is not a real mountain, but someone is pretending!"

"Old man Sun, don't talk nonsense, you don't look at the current situation, something big happens, can you afford it?" Old man Liu of Dantang frowned, and said coldly, but he didn't want to think about himself, how many vicious words he said here.

"The old man has lived a long time, and what he doesn't like the most is to talk nonsense. Pharmacist Sun glared at Old Man Liu and said, "Xiaoshan, he once went to me to borrow a condensation grass, and everyone knows that spirit grass, the taste is strong, once it gets wet, it can't be dispersed for two or three days, if you don't believe it, you can smell the smell of Xiaoshan, and there is still it." And the murderer, when he ran past the old man, he didn't smell of grass and trees on his body, so the murderer was not a small mountain!"

"Haha, hahaha!" Old man Liu laughed when he heard this, "This is the evidence you came up with? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! There are countless ways to get rid of the smell on your body, and the old man happens to know a few of them, do you want to tell you?"

After listening to Pharmacist Sun's words, everyone also shook their heads in disappointment, this is not any strong evidence, and it can't help.

Wang Dihu also stomped his feet anxiously, thinking that Sun Yaoshi should come up with some sharp evidence like he did!

Meng Fan looked at Pharmacist Sun, smiled and nodded.

Being able to stand up and help him at this time, whether you can help or not, is worthy of gratitude and respect.

"This is, of course, only one of the old man's evidence. Pharmacist Sun, who didn't like to talk nonsense, squinted his loose eyelids and swept over the people present one by one, and his voice became solemn, "I still have a piece of evidence, which can not only prove that it was not Elder Sun who was assassinated by Xiaoshan, but also help everyone find the murderer!"

When Master Su heard this, his eyes suddenly became cold.

Everyone held their breath and stared at Pharmacist Sun, wanting to see what his evidence was.

The disciples of Baixingtang even urged the power of cultivation, holding the blade in their hands tightly, looking like they were desperately protecting Sun Yaoshi.

The lanterns in the hall had stopped shaking, and the light had stabilized, reflecting the whole body of Medicine Master Sun.

Meng Fan secretly mobilized his cultivation, and he had a faint premonition that the current farce was about to reach the most critical moment.

"Everyone is optimistic!" "Pharmacist Sun put his hand into his clothes, groped for a moment, took out a wilted spirit grass, and said in a loud voice, "When I was treating Elder Gongsun's injuries, I used a taste of spirit grass, and it was this ink leaf lotus!"

"And Mo Yelian, after being absorbed by the body, it will remain in the blood for a long time, Elder Gongsun has just been stabbed, the murderer's hands are stained with Elder Gongsun's blood, Mo Yelian's medicinal properties have penetrated into the murderer's skin through the blood, even if he washes his hands cleanly, it will be useless!"

Everyone was wide-eyed by Pharmacist Sun's words.

Master Su's face became ugly.

Sun Yaoshi had never attracted the attention of so many people, his expression was excited, and he shook the small porcelain bottle in his hand: "This bottle is alkali powder, Mo Yelian will turn black when it encounters alkali powder, if Xiaoshan is the murderer, he only needs to wash his hands with the water that melts the alkali powder, and his hands will turn black! If his hands do not turn black, of course he is not a murderer!"

Sun Yaoshi's eyes swept towards everyone like electricity: "If the murderer is here, wash his hands, it will also turn black, and the murderer will naturally find out!"

When the words fell, everyone's hearts beat violently, it is really a specialization in the art industry, and the evidence of Pharmacist Sun is simply too important, too powerful!

"Brother Shan is saved!" Wang Dihu happily took the bottle of alkali powder, poured a basin of water and melted it, brought it to Meng Fan, and said, "Brother Shan, you wash it." ”

Meng Fan smiled lightly, put his hand in the basin and washed it, and then took it out without changing color at all.

Su Pei, Ning Zheng'an, Ye Xiaowan and the others breathed a deep sigh of relief, and nodded gratefully at Pharmacist Sun.

The disciples of the Black Hades Hall, as well as Dongfang Ming, their faces all showed a look of astonishment, they didn't expect to make a big fuss, they actually found the wrong object, Meng Xiaoshan is really not the murderer, who is the murderer?

"Everyone has seen it! Brother Shan's hand has not changed color, he is not a murderer!" Wang Dihu said, and then washed his hands himself, "Look, I haven't changed color either!"

Immediately, Wang Dihu brought the basin to the middle of the hall: "Everyone washes and supervises each other, no one should run!"

"My hands are not discolored"

"My hands haven't changed color either!"

Everyone washed their hands one after another, but no one's hands changed color, and then everyone focused their eyes on one person, only that person had not washed his hands, it was Su Zhangmen!

Su Zhangmen scolded with a stiff face: "Damn!"

He didn't dare to wash his hands, because his hands were indeed standing with the blood of Gongsun Jian, and as soon as he washed it, he was thinking about how to solve the trouble he was facing at the moment, when something strange suddenly happened, and the basin of water on the ground suddenly floated without warning, and with a bang, it splashed at him......

PS: The third is delivered on time, who is splashing the water? I wish you all the best and all your wishes come true!

(End of chapter)