Chapter 50: What a spicy old ginger
Dai Qianfan's hands and feet were scrapped, and a deep despair was written on his face.
A step-by-step game!
Who's behind it?
What to do?
What to do?
What can I do?
"I really don't know!" he shouted frantically, "the valley master gives me three days, and I will definitely find out the real black hand!
"Three days?" said Monsoon smiled.
"Yes, yes, three days, just three days!" Dai Qianfan looked at Ji Fengmian with blank eyes, as if he was holding on to a life-saving straw.
"Three days...... Where does the Daimen master want to hide his things?"
Dai Qianfan was stunned, and immediately broke down and cried: "Valley master, I won't escape, I won't hide, I just want to find out who framed me!"
"Black hand, I'm sorry!" Ji Fengmian squatted down and patted Dai Qianfan's face, "Judging from the current situation, the black hand should have been found, but it's just ...... It's just a hard mouth. ”
"No, no, no, no......"
"Actually, I'm looking forward to it, and I really want to see if it's the hard mouth of the master of Daimen, or the accumulation of thousands of years in my Wenyuan Valley...... Tricky punishment is more effective. ”
Dai Qianfan's face was as dead as ashes: "Three days! No, no, no, one day! I need one day! Ji Gu Lord gives me one day, and I will definitely give Gu Master a satisfactory explanation!"
"Alas......" Monsoon sighed, "Ink traces...... Fetal Spirit Yun Ri Dan...... Tianhuomen searched for lots...... Your doorman killed Qingyue, I'm sorry, who do you believe...... I didn't dare to believe the master of the door. ”
"Someone must be secretly ......"
Seeing that Dai Qianfan was still chattering, Ji Fengmian suddenly went crazy, he grabbed his hair with both hands, stood up with a bang, raised his feet and stomped on Dai Qianfan's legs!
"Count me in on him, I beg you, I beg you, I beg you, I beg you, I beg you, I beg you, I beg you, I beg you, I beg you, I beg you
Every time he stomped on it, Dai Qianfan screamed miserably!
Soon, the two calves ...... Nope.
Call~~~
Clenched his teeth, Ji Fengmian's face was hideous, the spitting stars spewed out with the air current, and a few strands of hair were stuck between his fingernails, he squatted down, and then picked up Dai Qianfan's neck: "Master Dai really doesn't say anything? I don't understand, is life important, or is the magic weapon important?"
Dai Qianfan only had half a life left, and couldn't help twitching: "I said...... I said......"
Ji Fengmian's eyes froze: "I'm listening!"
"I reported it! During the meal, I heard...... The Murong Gate of the Qinglong Sect seems to be mentioning the matter of the lot! There is also the Zhuge Iron Sheet of the White Jade Gate! There is also the Yuwen Art of the Six Extremes Sect! There is also the Tuoba Dousha of the Cangwu Sect! There is also ...... There is also what should be done to shake the light and divide the sect!" Dai Qianfan said.
Among these people, Murong Gate and Zhuge Tiepi both belong to eighty-one Grade A sects, and they have never been on good terms with Dai Qianfan on weekdays;
And although Yuwen Shuxue is not a first-class sect, the strength of the sect is not weak, and Dai Qianfan wants to eat him for a long time;
As for He Yingwu and Tuoba Dousha, they are two guys who have just started a sect.
As soon as the words fell, several angry shouts immediately sounded in the auction room:
"Dai Qianfan, don't spew blood!"
"Tell the truth!"
"I'll go to your grandma's house!"
"Dai Qianfan, you are so insidious! Lord Ji Gu will not be bewitched by you!"
"So vicious!"
......
Ji Fengmian suddenly laughed, he let go of his hand and pushed Dai Qianfan to the ground heavily, as if this guy was just an insignificant prop.
Then he stood up and saluted Lu Fengmei and Ancestor with a fist: "Your Excellency, Ancestor, is there anything abnormal?"
Lu Fengmei and Wen Yuan Ancestor glanced at each other and smiled slightly: "It's a little interesting!"
These two sentences have no beginning or end, most people are still inexplicable, but He Yingwu is shocking!
I'm X!
I'm X!
I'm X!
What a spicy old ginger!
Looking back now, if He Ying's material is right, people have been secretly observing everyone's every move in the auction room since they caught Zhou Qiubai!
This dark move is wonderful!
Just imagine, if there is really a mastermind behind the scenes in the auction room, then the black hand must be determined when he sees Zhou Qiubai and Dai Qianfan being arrested one after another!
And after the heart is settled, how can it be hidden from the old monster with various abnormal reactions such as emotional performance, micro-expressions, small movements, etc.!?
To put it simply, psychologically speaking, after the completion of the great work must mean relaxation, and relaxation means flaws!
Whether it is Ji Fengmian, Lu Fengmei, or Wen Yuan Ancestor, the three of them cooperated to walk two lines: the bright line is the genuine cruel interrogation of Zhou Qiubai and Dai Qianfan, and the dark line is to carefully observe the black hands and feet!
Provided, of course...... If there is a black hand.
With the cautious character of the old monster, he probably would rather believe it than believe it.
Luckily! Luckily!
Fortunately, He Yingwu had an extra heart, he didn't relax in the slightest during the whole process, and he kept playing the role of the frightened and stunned youth, without a trace of abnormal smile and a happy and gloomy look!
If there is, it will inevitably be captured by the primordial old monster and included in the scope of the anomaly!
Thankful!
......
Wen Yuan Ancestor wrote something, and gave Ji Fengmian a piece of paper.
Ji Fengmian clapped his hands, attracting everyone to look over, and said loudly: "The sect is unfortunate, and the things that were originally happy with the whole world have become like this! No matter who did it, I, Wen Yuangu, will definitely let him pay for his blood debts! Wait for my friend who reads the name, please cooperate, stand on the right, there are some things, my ancestor may have to verify with you!"
As he spoke, he didn't care what everyone's reaction was, he unfolded the paper and read: "Siming Sect, Zhou Daji, Zhanglong Sect, Ma Zixiao, Mianshan Sect, Guo Gaoyang, Yuanchen Sword Sect, Gong Renjian, Qinglong Sect, Murong Gate, Liuji Sect, Yuwen Sect ......."
Everyone was stunned at first, you look at me, I look at you, and soon someone stood on the right.
"Lord Ji Gu, Fang is Dai Qianfan's bloody mouth! Today's incident has absolutely nothing to do with my Murong Gate!"
Ji Fengmian paused and smiled: "I believe in Sect Master Murong's innocence! These candidates have nothing to do with Dai Qianfan's indiscriminate climbing, it's just that my family ancestor, there are really some things that need to be verified from you! Please also ask Sect Master Murong to cooperate!"
Murong Gate looked left and right, then shrugged his shoulders indifferently and stood to the right.
Obviously, everyone can see that Dai Qianfan was "biting" just now.
Ji Fengmian's roll call continued, and in the end, a total of 36 sect masters stood up.
Obviously, these 36 people either had abnormal mood swings, or some small movements that were not easy to understand, or there were some wrong eyes in their eyes, in short, they were singled out by the old monster and focused on probing.
Fortunately, He Yingwu was still in the crowd.
......
Dai Qianfan collapsed on the ground, and there was a pool of blood under him, which was shocking.
His face was pale, and he had already used his spiritual power to stop the bleeding, but at this time, he saw that the crowd was being divided, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter!
If he can still live, the only chance should lie in finding out the real thief!
It seems that Wen Yuan Ancestor and the envoy have already made some judgments!
That's good, that's good, there's still a chance!
"Lord Ji Gu, I'd rather kill by mistake than let it go!" Dai Qianfan raised his head vigorously, looked at Ji Fengmian, and didn't dare to have the slightest resentment, but said sincerely.
Ji Fengmian smiled and squatted down gently: "Yes! It's better to kill by mistake than to let go." ”
His tone was very light, but there was an inexplicable sense of mockery?
Dai Qianfan suddenly felt a chill in his heart!
He suddenly realized, did he do something stupid?
Worst...... It is better to kill by mistake than to let go......
Syllable~~~
Ji Fengmian slapped Dai Qianfan unconscious.