"Zilong, Zilong, this time you are really going to meet an opponent!"

Fang Xuanling couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but then his face became serious:

"No, Lao Du, you and I don't want to interfere in this matter!"

"Don't interfere, are you crazy, old man? This is your son! ”

Du Ruhui said a little anxiously, but as soon as he finished saying this, seeing Fang Xuanling's such categorical eyes, Du Ruhui understood a little, the two of them joined forces to take care of this Tang Dynasty for His Majesty Li Er, what did Fang Xuanling think at this moment? How could Du Ruhui not know?

"Old man, it's a bit too risky to do this, the other party is already a big hand level wrist strength, once this matter is done, I'm afraid even with the strength of you and me, it will be difficult to turn it over! It's too harsh to test Zilong with this matter! ”

Du Ruhui was indeed a little unbearable at this moment and said, what is Fang Xuanling thinking at this moment?

Du Ruhui is naturally clear, but if you want to use this matter to test the house dragon, I'm afraid it's still a little too dangerous, the other party is a big hand level wrist strength, and the chess game laid out is about to completely enter the dragon slaying stage at this moment.

If the debate monk ascends to Suzaku City, then the opponent's hand will be completely killed.

How can the big dragon turn over after being slaughtered, although I heard that the house dragon has good chess skills, but in this case, if you want to turn over, how easy it is, and even Du Ruhui didn't think of the trick of turning over in a short time!

"Lao Du, Zilong has gone too smoothly all the way, even I can't imagine it, just imagine, when you and I were young, how could I have had such an opportunity as him, and even with his current opportunities and trends, I can't imagine what can make him suffer a setback, this time is a good opportunity, and he is still young, he has the opportunity to fail, and he also has the capital to fail, even if he fails this time, I Fang Xuanling can help him back!"

Fang Xuanling also said gentle and soft words in the first half of the sentence, but the second half of the sentence was a look in his eyes,

Murderous!

…

A moment later, the monk ascended the Suzaku city wall.

"The little monk has come to see Your Majesty and met all the adults!"

The monk was still wearing the moon-white monk's robe, his hands were folded, and he saluted His Majesty Li Er and all the ministers, and his demeanor was graceful, and the name of the holy monk was indeed worthy of his name.

"Zilong, the debate monk has arrived, what do you have to say!"

His Majesty Li Er said in a deep voice, completely unaware that a huge danger was coming!

"It's my father!"

After the house dragon still responded to His Majesty Li Er first, and then looked at the debate monk, and looked at the little lewd thief that the house dragon had already wanted to eradicate!

"Debate monk, let me ask you, seven days ago, did you give porridge to the victims in the backyard of the White Horse Temple!"

"Master Horse, the White Horse Temple is given porridge twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening, and I will go there every time!"

"Very good, that means that you did give porridge to the victims in the backyard of the White Horse Temple seven days ago!"

"The colt is not wrong to say that!"

"Well, let me ask you again, seven days ago, when you were giving porridge to the victims, which pot did you stand in the morning and afternoon?"

"The little monk should be the third pot from the left that morning, and the second pot from the left in the afternoon!" The monk replied without any hesitation

"Well, I'll ask you again, the soup soup that day, but you did it alone, and you didn't borrow the hands of others!"

The house dragon is excited at the moment, if this matter is true, it will definitely be a huge blow to this little thief.

"I am the one who gives the porridge, and I don't borrow the hands of others!"

The debate monk still smiled and said, it can be said that it was handled decently, and there was no rudeness!

"Very good, last question, Lord Meng, these victims ate the first few mouthfuls of locust porridge that day!"

"The third bite on the left hand!"

"Haha, okay, my lords, I think everyone has heard it clearly, seven days ago, the monk was making porridge in the third pot on the left, and these victims were poisoned and died because they ate the locust porridge in the third pot of the left hand, I think there is nothing to say about this matter!"

The house dragon looked proud, and wanted to plant this matter on the head of my house, you are still far away!

"Debate monk, what do you have to say?"

But even so, the house dragon also knows that this matter can only be found here.

At most, tell these victims that the locust porridge poisoning incident has nothing to do with my house dragon, and as for the outcome of the matter, you should ask this debate monk.

Even at this moment, the house dragon had already thought of how this debate monk was speechless in front of these victims!

Even at this moment, the house dragon wants to know how this debater monk justifies,

The porridge is made by you, and people die after eating the porridge you beat, even if it has nothing to do with you

But.

Will these victims believe it?

Will the people of Chang'an believe it?

Even if there is no evidence in the end, but your reputation as a monk will be ruined, and then I will come forward and casually accuse you of a crime and send you to the Western Regions to learn scriptures.

In addition to the love rival of the dragon in my house, the task of the debate machine to the west has also been completed.

"Do you have anything else to say, Monk Debater?"

The house dragon couldn't help but be even more proud when he thought of this, and even thought of the scene where the monk was embarrassed and extremely embarrassed, let you plant grass and dig soil on my head, and see that you are still unpleasant!

"There's nothing to say!"

However, to the surprise of the house dragon, the debate monk was still smiling, and he didn't even have any excuse for it, as if he wanted to carry this crime on his head.

"You're not going to say anything more?" The house dragon suddenly felt that something was not quite right, right is right, wrong is wrong, right is right and wrong,

Since the debate monk did not participate in this poisoning, it must be to make this matter clear, no matter how many reasons and beliefs you debate monk make, but you have to explain it after all

However, to the surprise of the house dragon, the debate monk did not have any explanation at all.

The debate monk had only one sentence to say, could it be that the debate monk was really the culprit who poisoned and killed these victims?

There is nothing to say, are you going to confess your sins?

You just have nothing to say?

"There's nothing to say!"

The debate monk was still smiling, but the house dragon was a little pale at the moment, because of this second sentence,

The house dragon seemed to see a vicious tiger rushing towards him, there was nothing to say, four words, each word was like a knife directly inserted in front of the house dragon, and what was printed on the knife was the scene of the sky falling apart behind the house dragon!