After Jiao Gongli finished speaking, everyone in the hall was stunned for a moment, the hall was silent, and then everyone on Min Zihua's side let out a buzzing discussion.

"I see, no wonder the Yellow Wood Daoist of the Xiandu Sect didn't take action to avenge his apprentice!" Zheng Qiyun, the leader of the Seventy-Two Islands Pirate Alliance, muttered.

"This Min Ziye died unjustly, and he asked for evil consequences!" Yuan Chengzhi said secretly in his heart.

Last night, he didn't hear the details of this incident from Jiao Gongli's mouth. When I heard it today, my heart suddenly leaned towards the side of the Golden Dragon Gang.

The vast majority of people have already believed what Jiao Gongli said.

After all, there is no flaw in what the other party said.

If Jiao Gongli lied, the people of the Xiandu faction were afraid that they would have killed him a long time ago, and it would be Min Zihua's turn to avenge the eldest brother.

Zheng Qiyun, Master of the Ten Forces, and Wanli Feng are either famous and righteous, or the leader of the pirate alliance, but they are all chivalrous people who can distinguish between good and evil.

These people knew that they were not taking advantage of themselves, and they all looked at each other, and they were all ashamed.

As for Taibai Sanying, after following everyone into Jiao Mansion, the three of them didn't say a word and shrank at the rear.

"Impossible, impossible! You're talking nonsense!"

Min Zihua was furious, almost unsteady.

He said that he didn't believe it, but in his heart, he recalled the scene when he invited Xiandu to send all the senior brothers to help him find revenge, and he already believed most of it.

Xiandu sent many powerful people, and when they encountered trouble, they always went together.

But when he invited his fellow disciples to take revenge, his fellow brothers pushed back.

It turned out that they all knew the truth and knew that their own family was at a loss, so they refused to help, but they were afraid of losing face to their junior brothers, so they pushed the matter to the master who had been missing for many years, saying that they needed the master to come forward to uphold justice.

Only Senior Brother Dong Xuan was young and vigorous, and he was afraid that he didn't know the truth of the matter, so he followed him to Jinling.

Thinking of this, Min Zihua's expression was a little depressed, and the momentum of coming to fight for revenge unconsciously dissipated most of it.

"That's not right!"

At this moment, Mei Jianhe, a disciple of the Huashan Sect who was holding a sword on the side, suddenly spoke.

He sneered: "Gang Master Jiao is very eloquent, he pushes everything on others and washes himself clean!"

"However, we pay attention to evidence in everything we do, can the Jiao Gang Leader have evidence to prove that what he said is true? If there is no evidence, can the Jiao Gang Leader still believe what he says?"

Min Zihua's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Yes, is there any evidence for what you said?"

He still had a trace of luck in his heart at this time, according to Jiao Gongli's statement, Min Ziye was self-inflicted. If it spreads, the reputation of the Min brothers and the Xiandu faction will inevitably be affected.

As a last resort, Min Zihua said what the other party said that he didn't want to believe.

"Of course there is proof!"

Jiao Gongli set his eyes on Taibai Sanying who was standing behind, especially the Shi brothers among Sanying.

"At the beginning, I caused trouble, and I was worried that the Xiandu would send me to seek revenge, so I asked Master Zhang Zhai and Daotai to write down this matter in detail, and there are two paintings on it!"

"Later, I heard that Second Master Min was going to seek revenge against me, so I handed over the letter to the Shi brothers who had a good relationship with Second Master Min, and wanted them to hand it over, but Second Master Min saw the letter and understood the cause and effect, but I didn't expect that the brothers of the Shi family not only did not hand over the letter, but instigated it and wanted to put me to death!"

When Jiao Gongli said this, he gritted his teeth and looked hateful.

"Two friends of the Shi family, you are also here today, can you make it clear in front of so many friends, what is it about my Jiao Gongli that offended you?"

Everyone in the hall turned their eyes to Taibai Sanying, the Shi brothers in Taibai Sanying were more treacherous and did not recognize Jiao Gongli's identification at all.

"Gang Master Jiao, what you said is bad, to say something boastful, the three of us brothers are a little famous in the rivers and lakes, they are all righteous men, if you really have a letter to give me, how can I not take it out?"

"Besides, what good is it for us Taibai Sanying to provoke Second Master Min and your Golden Dragon Gang!"

Brother Shi sneered.

"Yes, Taibai Sanying is a well-known man in the rivers and lakes, how can he be embarrassed by your Golden Dragon Gang for no reason!" Min Zihua shouted.

"Jiao Gongli, if you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense and ruin my eldest brother's reputation!"

Master Shili, Zheng Qiyun, Wan Lifeng and others were a little hesitant when they saw that there was no conclusive evidence in Jiao Gongli's hands.

They came this time to help Min Zihua help his fist, and it was impossible to listen to a few explanations from the other party and stop talking.

Seeing this, Jiao Gongli sighed and turned his gaze to Feng Yuan.

"If you want evidence, I'll give you evidence......"

Feng Yuan sneered, his figure flashed, his speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of Taibai Sanying, and his right hand slapped forward, and the air flow roared, enveloping the three of them.

In the final analysis, we still have to use strength to speak.

If the strength is not enough, even if you can take advantage of it, others can just treat it as if they didn't hear it.

"You dare to do it?"

Feng Yuan moved, which immediately caused a strong reaction from Min Zihua's side, Min Zihua and Wan Lifeng pulled out a long sword with their backhands, and the sword was like the wind, stabbing towards Feng Yuan's back.

Mei Jianhe and Sun Zhongjun also shouted, and each showed his skills to step forward and join forces with Min Zihua.

"Zhu Gongzi's subordinates are merciful!"

Yuan Chengzhi, who was not far away, saw this scene, and his face changed suddenly.

If the other party can defeat the second senior brother Gui Xinshu, his martial arts will inevitably be extremely high. In front of this kind of master, the so-called first-class masters on the rivers and lakes are simply not enough.

He said it a little late, though.

Bang!

Feng Yuan waved his hand, and the incomparable power surged out, Taibai Sanying didn't even have a chance to resist, and they were beaten away with a muffled hum, and flew out upside down.

First, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which slammed into the tables and chairs in the hall, his ribs were broken, and the wine and food were poured on his face, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Death!"

Min Zihua and Wan Lifeng's speed was also extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the long sword stabbed Feng Yuan's vest.

Seeing that the sharp arrow could penetrate each other, the two suddenly saw that the other party seemed to be slow and fast, turned around and stretched out his hands, and lightly clamped their long swords with two fingers.

The other party's movements were like slow-motion decomposition in the eyes of the two, which was an afterimage left in their eyes when the speed was fast enough to a certain extent.

Click!

Feng Yuan used a slight force, and broke the sword blades in the hands of the two people, and with a flick of his fingers, he saw the two sword blades turn into streamers, heading towards Sun Zhongjun, Mei Jianhe, and Whistling on the other side.

"Senior sister, be careful!"

Mei Jianhe claimed to have no shadow, his body and swordsmanship were outstanding, and his reaction was very fast, and he immediately turned his long sword, wanting to swing the flying sword blade away.