The mountain wind was so strong that it was like a wild beast roaring and roaring, and the mountain peak, which was already windy, was even more raging because of the silence of everyone present.

Let's not mention who the blood gourd is? Just if Feng Jueyu dared to come to the meeting alone, Xilu Qunhao was shocked, you must know that the top of the mountain is all from the West Green Forest, as long as Feng Jieyu can't explain half a sentence clearly, it will be difficult for him to go down the mountain again.

I don't know if this kid is stupid, or if he really has no fear. Could it be that he is really evidence to prove that the murderer of Elder Huangfu Fan is hateful?

Everyone couldn't help but start to waver, and even the few hall masters and helmsmen who were standing beside Hate Wuji were suspicious.

The supreme sword idiot failed, which means that he can only confront the wind and feather in Wangqiu Mountain, but no matter what, he can't let this hairy boy take away everything he has worked hard to build for decades.

There is really no way to forcibly recover the West Green Forest, no matter what, the Lord of the Green Forest is none other than I hate it.

Firmly sitting in the position of the leader of the alliance in his heart, he hated Wuji to wave out the unhappiness and fear in his heart, walked out calmly, and said in a cold voice: "Feng Jueyu, you are not small, kill the elders, and dare to go up the mountain?"

“haha。 "Feng Jueyu already has sufficient evidence that Hate Wuji murdered his adoptive father and usurped power, but he still doesn't know that what he did has been recorded by the dead Huangfu Fan in his own handwriting, and now that the catastrophe is coming, he is still acting as a villain in vain, which is really ridiculous.

Laughing sarcastically, Feng Jueyu sat on a big stone with a knife, waved his robe sleeves wildly, and said loudly: "Hate Wuji, Feng really admires your calmness, you are heinous in your crimes, and you are still talking about it, do you really regard the brothers of the Green Forest Alliance as idiot waste? ”

He spread his hands and laid out the carriage and horses......

Yan Chong and Xiong Jian were all filled with righteous indignation, pointed at Feng Jueyu's nose and scolded: "With Jin Gongzi personally as proof, you still don't admit your guilt, what is your intention to mess around here?"

As they spoke, everyone let Jin Zixuan out. This Jin Zixuan was originally under the coercion of hating Wuji to refer to the deer as a horse, and at this time, he had already lost his confidence when he saw Feng Jueyu, but he still said cowardly: "Yes, it was Feng Jueyu who killed his grandfather......"

Qiu Xiaotang and several other old village owners saw Feng Jueyu's willful command, and they also came to the confidence, Qiu Xiaotang said: "Jin Gongzi, you are sure that Feng Jueyu killed the elder, may I ask how he killed and how he did it." Jin Gongzi, you were the only one present at the time, and you must have seen what Feng Jueyu did clearly, so please ask Jin Gongzi to tell everything that happened that day in public. ”

Jin Zixuan's words were cold, sweat was like rain, and he only promised: "Feng Jueyu suddenly drew his sword and stabbed the Chinese and foreign princes ...... by offering the green and waiting for the fire letter."

"Where did you stab the elder?" Before Jin Zixuan finished speaking, Qiu Xiaotang immediately asked.

"Yes...... Abdomen ......"

"Abdomen, where is the abdomen, can you tell us more clearly. ”

Seeing Jin Zixuan's incoherent speech, several old men all noticed that something was wrong, and shouted one by one to force Jin Zixuan to speak out immediately.

Jin Zixuan looked at Hate Wuji from time to time, in fact, his confession had already been correct, but Feng Jueyu's ascent up the mountain made him say all about his confidence, and he was even more frightened, and he was stunned to forget his previous words, and was asking Hate Wuji for help.

Yuan Santu squinted his eyes and glanced at Jin Zixuan, scolded a useless thing in his heart, and immediately continued: "The elder is a knife in the dantian in the abdomen, and the knife is violently cracked, hurting ......"

"Yuan Santu, you weren't there at the time, and it wasn't your turn to speak here. "What kind of character Qiu Xiaotang is, not to mention cultivation, he is also a master of personal old and refined people, how could Yuan Santu help Jin Zixuan round the scene.

Yuan Santu is not an easy character to deal with, he was not angry when he was reprimanded, and he said slowly: "The facts are the facts, Gongzi is the only descendant of the elder, how can he frame others casually, the murderer is holding a sharp blade, breaking the elder's dantian qi vein, the elder is stubborn all the year round, suffering from miscalculation, he did not call for help in time, and he died on the spot, this matter has been proved by the doctor in the villa, when there is no falsehood." ”

These words were not leaky, but they covered up Jin Zixuan's embarrassment, Feng Jueyu watched coldly, knowing that it would be the same if he asked again with Yuan Santu's reminder, they had witnesses, and if they didn't have other evidence, no one would believe it if they said that the sky was broken.

It's a pity that Hate Wuji made a mistake, not only does he have evidence, but also ironclad evidence written by the victim himself, not to mention that there is a rabbit under the mountain, and the matter of Hate Wuji's collusion with the Gold and Silver Club will also come to light, and the three parties have ironclad evidence, and he is not afraid that he will not admit it.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu waved his hand to interrupt Qiu Xiaotang, and laughed loudly: "Haha, good, good, since the master of the hall has a certificate in hand, Feng Mou also took out a piece of evidence for everyone to screen." ”

"Evidence, what evidence will he have?"

Feng Jueyu's self-confidence stunned all the heroes present, speaking of evidence, is there more powerful evidence than Jin Zixuan, the grandson of Huangfu Fanyi?

"Evidence?" Xiong Jian grinned and didn't believe Feng Jueyu's absurd words at all, and waved his big hand twice like a fan, and said with disdain from the bottom of his heart: "Take it and see, you take it......"

"Take it out. ”

Everyone behind him shouted at the same time, looking at the meaning, if Feng Jueyu can't come up with the evidence he said, it is estimated that he will be cut by these people in the next moment.

Qiu Xiaotang and the others' eyes were like lamps, but they didn't say a word, but looking at the expectant eyes, eighty percent were more urgent than hating the people around them.

It is no wonder that they are desperate for their own considerations, and if there is no evidence, it will determine that they will face a tragic fate in the future.

Feng Jueyu was not in a hurry, and took out the blood book that the rabbit master gave him, and the dirty rags were blown up by the wind, emitting a foul smell, and shook it full of banter and ridicule, and said: "This is the evidence." ”

When Yan Chong and the others saw it, they immediately laughed: "Haha, Feng Jueyu, your brain is broken, just such a rag is evidence? ”

Yan Chong's words caused everyone to laugh, and several old men around Qiu Xiaotang sighed helplessly when they saw this.

Only Qiu Xiaotang understood that Feng Jueyu would definitely not treat the entire Xilvlin as a fool at this juncture, and the old man couldn't wait to run over and grab the rags, open it and take a look, his whole body trembled with anger.

Feng Jueyu patted his ass and stood up, and Lang Langyun said: "This blood book is written by Elder Huangfu before his death, and it records in detail how the Hate Hall Master mixed the elder's diet with poison, causing the elder to be poisonous, and his cultivation was lost, and finally he died unfortunately. If you don't believe it, you can see for yourself whether it is the handwriting of Elder Huangfu. ”

After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, the audience was suddenly silent......

Huangfu Fanyi's handwritten blood letter......

Ironclad evidence that hated Wuji poisoned and murdered himself?

The book written before his death will end with anger, and the lord of the book will be the blood and tears of every word, and the sentence will be desolate......

Hearing what Feng Jueyu said, several old men behind Qiu Xiaotang rushed away, surrounded Qiu Xiaotang, and several pairs of strong pupils gathered on the dirty blood book rag, and the blood writing on the cloth immediately made several old men cry.

The handwriting on the blood book is from the hand of Huangfu Fanyi, which can be described as bitter words, blood and tears, as if Huangfu Fanyi's experience is clear in his eyes, and he can't help but make people sad and angry.

"Smack!"

Qiu Xiaotang was furious and slammed the blood book at the feet of Hate Wuji, trembling old fingers pointed at the blood book tears like rain, and scolded: "Hate Wuji, you brute, shameless and ungrateful brute, you show me, you pick it up for me and open your eyes to take a look, this is the elder's handwritten blood letter, it is his resentment and anger against you." Brute......"

Although Qiu Xiaotang has some selfish intentions to protect his position, his respect for Huangfu Fanyi is long-standing and indelible, when he saw that Huangfu Fanyi's words were all accusing Ha Wuji of being under house arrest and poisoning and assassination, Qiu Xiaotang couldn't wait to immediately tear Ha Wuji to pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

The five old men behind him also thought the same thing, one beast at a time, scolding non-stop.

The hall masters behind Hate Wuji were all dumbfounded, when it came to his assassination of Huangfu Fanyi, in fact, only Yuan Santu, Yan Chong and Jin Zixuan knew, as for the bear manuscript, he didn't know the secret at all, this time when he saw the blood book, he immediately picked it up, and after reading it, he said in disbelief: "Impossible, this is impossible, this blood book must have been forged by someone." ”

Hate Wuji's muffled voice, and his eyes are like wanting to breathe fire.

Unexpectedly, I never imagined that Huang Fu Fan would leave himself a big trouble before he died, how did he get this blood book.

Just thinking about it, Feng Jueyu smiled slightly: "Wuyun Villa has always been famous for its black black armor, but no one knows that the elder Huangfu, who is famous for making armor, also has a helper, and this helper has been imprisoned in the underground palace, I am afraid that the hate hall master knows this matter very well, do you want to find Jia Mu to confront the hate hall master?"

"Wow!"

Wangqiu Mountain Peak was in an uproar again, and almost all the heroes present looked sideways at Hate Wuji, to their surprise, Hate Wuji didn't mean to be surprised, and he didn't even have the idea of rebuttal, could it be that what Feng Jueyu said was true?

Feng Jueyu he, his playful gaze swept over the audience, and he said endlessly: "It seems that everyone still doesn't want to believe it, so in this case, I will tell you something that others don't know." The lord of the Rank Hate Hall, the righteous son of Elder Huangfu, and the benevolent and righteous pioneer of the Zhonghou Hall have actually been colluding with the killer organization Gold and Silver Society, I'm afraid everyone still doesn't know about this matter, right?"

"What?"

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PS: Second update.