Volume 1 The Beginning of the Edge Chapter Seventy-Eight The Situation Has Changed Again

Feng Genghe, the eldest of the seven sons of Jiulin beside Ning Que, squeezed his eyebrows, and dodged backwards tremblingly, "Hey, hey, third brother Mao, you dodge a ball! Mao Shangshu is your father! Brother will rely on you in the future, hahaha......."

Mao Yajie coughed lightly twice, his strength was not light, he grabbed Feng Genghe's collarbone, and said ruthlessly: "Don't mention him." ”

"Yo yo yo, it hurts, third brother, I know it's wrong, I don't mention it... Mentioned. The seventh said with a hippie smile.

Ning Que looked at the two people who were laughing on one side, and secretly thought in his heart, this son turned out to be the son of Shangshu of the Criminal Department, and the rest of the people were deeply acquainted, and their status was probably not bad, but on the other hand, on the day of the restaurant, it matched its status, combined with the wealthy family of Youlongshan, the status of these seven people at home was probably not taken seriously.

"I've seen Master Fu, Master Situ. Mao Yongqiang coughed and bowed, and then said: "Miss Long, let's make the situation clear! Let Ben Shangshu take a look, what is going on in this case that made Sun Zhutou sleep?"

Long Yueyan's crescent-shaped eyebrows trembled slightly, and he recounted the general story, without adding oil or vinegar, and without missing anything.

After hearing this, everyone present was deeply impressed, their eyes widened, and their eyes locked on Situ Leizun to see how he explained.

Situ Leizun looked at the embattled, looking at the dissatisfied elders on his side, one could not handle it well, it was impossible to use the abandoned pawn to protect the car, it was difficult to ride a tiger at this time, if he didn't give an explanation, I am afraid that Prince Yue would not give up.

Worried, after thinking about it, he looked up at Mao Shangshu and stared, waiting for his reply, the ironclad evidence is like a mountain, the human and material evidence are all there, but I didn't expect the Huang family to pull out the general trend of the world, let the people be a witness, cut off the back road, and the next set, it can be said that there is no mistake.

However, he felt that the only loophole in this matter was Long Xingyun, and he had clearly told his hometown that he was immortal, how could he still abandon his grandson and drag the Situ family into the water? Wouldn't it be that he dug his own grave and framed the Situ family? Could it be that the Huang family had already forced the Long family to draw a clear line with the Situ family?

Situ Leizun walked towards the jade coffin, the closer he got to it, the stronger the cold air became, and when he saw his face clearly, he changed slightly, wanting to see the false face of this ingenious workmanship.

His face was pale, and although he was exposed to the thick cold, his skin was still slowly festering, and there was no flaw in it. Leaning out with one hand, about to cut open the purple shirt, Long Yueyan opened his hands and blocked in front.

Situ Leizun frowned and looked back at Prince Yue. Prince Yue began to play with the jade wrench in his hand again, and glanced at Long Yueyan. Long Yueyan let go of his outstretched arms at this time, but he was still staring at him, afraid that he would do something bad.

Situ Leizun cut open his purple shirt, looked at the black mole on his chest, rolled up his trouser legs, there was a shallow sword mark, and his hands brushed the sides of his ears, repeating it several times, but he still got nothing, and there was no flaw. The night before yesterday, he personally infiltrated the Dragon Mansion and forced Long Xingyun's nurse and a few maids to tell the characteristics of Long Xingyun's body, but he still didn't get anything at the moment.

Ning Que watched from afar, sneered secretly, his steps moved a little closer, tiptoeing, looking at the jade coffin, his face showed a look of surprise, sure enough, the slightest wrinkle on his face was gone, could it be that this person is real? There is no way, last time it was fake, it is impossible to kill the real one, there are many old foxes present, and if you want to deceive them, only human skin embroidered face.

Suddenly, a cold air penetrated the soles of the feet from the head, and the eyes were incredible, and at close range, I finally noticed the difference, it was still embroidered and painted skin, too vicious, looking at the flesh and skin, just carved to be so flawless, there was no flaw left.

They must have been prepared for the daily embroidery and skinning, and even in order to compound the complexion of the festering flesh, even the embroidered flesh was the skin of a dead man in the cold.

One hand reached into his arms, he wrote very tightly, looked at the seven sons behind him, his body pushed forward violently, crowded, transferred, the crowd suddenly boiled, scolding not long eyes disturbed the interest, as he got closer, a paper ball ejected from the back of a person, like a hidden weapon shot at the trouser leg of an elder of the Situ family.

"Hmm", the man seemed to have checked, and was about to get angry, and when he saw that it was a ball of paper, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, his eyes were like eagles, and he looked in the direction of the projection, only to see the crowd surging, and he couldn't see the reality clearly.

The man opened the note and saw that his face was overjoyed, there were four words on it, extremely ugly, the strokes were not smooth, crooked, like an earthworm, but those four words were like life-saving straws, so he couldn't help but connect with Long Xingyun, and the fire that was already holding back was released in an instant, and the figure flashed, fell to Situ Leizun's side, and handed over the note: "Family master, look, the embroidered painting skin just flew from the crowd." ”

Situ Leizun's eyes were cold, and he projected towards Prince Yue, with a proud expression, crumpled the note, put his hands on his back, paced, paced, his expression gradually relaxed, and said two words in his ear, and smiled: "Lord Yue, I can't think of thousands of calculations, and it can't be regarded as the will of heaven, hahahaha, the will of heaven is difficult to disobey! Since you want to play, I'm not afraid to find things clear, hum!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, everyone must think that the facts are all there, the human and material evidence is complete, and our Situ family is the initiator, right? Actually, otherwise, some people have been planning for a long time and want to frame our Situ family, but pity our Situ family! Worried about the country and the people, taking the world as their own responsibility, they are wasting their hearts and energy all the time, but it is a pity that some people see our Situ family red-eyed and have evil intentions. But today, the truth is revealed to the world, and he secretly set up a poisonous plan, planted stakes to blame the trouble, and did everything he could ....... ”

The onlookers couldn't help but be dumbfounded, this person is not crazy, why is he suddenly a little crazy in his words, such explicit words, not aimed at the Huang family, but at whom?

Prince Yue's face was pale, as if he had suffered from the cold, humiliating the Huang family in public, this was a great shame for the Huang family, the Situ family was already rampant to this point, no wonder the royal brother hated these families to the core, and always wanted to uproot them, and also made a big promotion.

"Lord Situ, please respect yourself, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, if you are in such a shrew scolding the street, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Situ Leizun was indifferent, Fu Yanfeng on one side looked at Situ Leizun in his chest, the note that the elder leaned on just now handed over, but it was obvious to all, didn't there be any new discoveries inside?

But that's fine, everything is based on the Situ family's horse, he only needs to fight the autumn wind in the back, secretly growing, as long as the Situ family does not fall for a day, his Fu family can sit back and relax, how dare the royal family be bold and reckless, and there are many enemies.

Fu Yanfeng was snorting on the side, smiling like a flower, relieving the depressing atmosphere and soothing the anger in Prince Yue's heart.

It was Mao Shangshu, with a gloomy face, this time, the emperor sent him here, his purpose was self-evident, as soon as he arrived, there was a shocking reversal, Situ actually turned over, but he didn't know what was written on the note he relied on?

Ning Que stood in the crowd, looked at the seven sons who came over, surrounded him, like a thief, smiled wryly, and was silent. Old Continent Ming Yu tossed and turned repeatedly, stared at him deeply, and spit out a few words: "Did you do it?"

Ning Que panicked in his heart, but his face was dazed, pretending not to hear, and asked rhetorically: "Seven, we don't have a deep hatred, right? Why are you holding on to me, why are you embarrassing me to catch a quick catch?"

The fourth horse Junhao twisted his fat body, with a look of resentment, and he couldn't stop being angry, "Boy, last time I played tricks, and I was inspired to design my brother Long, and now I have to wait to find out the field, and I must be in Bibi." ”

Ning Que smiled as if no one was around, and said calmly: "I haven't asked the names of the seven honorable names yet, how can I compare this meeting now? Miss this village, but there is no such shop, such a big scene, or in front of everyone's eyes, it is rare to see it in a hundred years." ”

Seeing Ning Que talking about him left and right, Old Continent Ming Yu snorted coldly, turned his head, and looked into the distance.

Long.

A fluttering fairy descended from the sky, wearing a blue veil and a yellow shirt, and a fragrant wind swept around, and everyone's eyes were confused.

"Ah, I know, I know who she is!"

"Hmph, I want you to say, the yellow shirt, the silhouette is smooth, the print pattern is elegant, the unique design of the tassel border, this is the flying star through the moon embroidery, the average embroidery craftsman can not embroider such a pattern, I heard that this silk thread is the legendary nine-star dragon silkworm spit out the silk thread, can only spit out less than dozens of feet every year, and her clothes are all this silk thread, it is simply an artifact. ”

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The woman in the yellow shirt stepped on fragmented steps, approached the jade coffin, twisted beautifully, and looked at Long Yueyan who was crying and crying beside her, and then stretched out one hand, shook Long Xingyun's face, and turned to the side.