Chapter 837: Murder and Blame, Everyone's Target!
The military lord of Beiliang is His Royal Highness Zhenguo today.
If someone is an enemy of Ningbei, it is treason, and the crime is great!
Although Kong Yuanzheng is pedantic, he is not so lowly as to sit down with those who plot rebellion and treason.
Therefore, Kong Yuanzheng did not have a good face for the representative of the Nine Great Gate Valves.
Jing Tu, the No. 3 character of Jingzi Gate Valve, has a weak appearance, but he is actually an out-and-out ruthless person, with a very heavy murderous aura on his body, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at Kong Yuanzheng, and a trace of killing intent emerged.
He glanced at Cui Gongcheng, the number one person of the Cui clan.
Both sides feel each other's killing intent!
They all wanted to kill Kong Yuanzheng, who was causing trouble.
Jing Tu suddenly got up, bent down humbly and said, "I'll go out to do a small thing." ”
Wang Ru, who was in charge of the overall situation, slowly glanced at Jing Tu with cloudy eyes, and sighed faintly in his heart, he had already guessed what the No. 3 person of Jingzi Gate Valve was going to do!
Kong Yuanzheng is afraid that he will not be able to escape his poisonous hands.
Wang Ru guessed all this, but he didn't speak, let alone say half a sentence.
Because all the people present have their own ghosts, and they are calculating with each other.
Moreover, Wang Ru agreed to participate in the meeting of the Nine Great Lords and the Hundred Schools of Thought, which already proves that he supports the union of the Gate Valve and the family in his heart!
Kong Yuanzheng flicked his sleeves and left the ninth floor of the Star Picking Building.
The old man is a scholar of Confucianism and is knowledgeable, but his own strength is only at the level of a general.
But his prestige in the Confucian lineage is high!
Confucianism belongs to the cultural context.
The disciples of the cultural context re-cultivated the literature and lightly cultivated the martial arts.
Therefore, the strength of Confucianism is generally not strong.
Kong Yuan was walking downstairs, and a cold voice came from behind him, and he said indifferently: "Scholar Confucius, it seems that you have taken refuge in Beiliang, right?" ”
"Who? Jing Tu! ”
Kong Yuan was standing at the door of the Star Picking Tower, and turned around suddenly, only to find that Jing Tu was already standing in front of him.
The No. 3 person of the Jingzi Gate Valve, a pinnacle of qi and blood of 700 na, can kill Kong Yuanzheng, the old man, in an instant with his fingers.
Jing Tu said indifferently: "Before I killed you, I didn't hide it from you, I came together with the nine major valves, which is why I united the family sequence to fight against Kyoto!" ”
"You dare, now that I have a lot of wind and rain in China, how dare you people make trouble?"
Kong Yuanzheng was furious, revealing his killing intent.
As a result, Jing Tu said disdainfully: "This is the last chance for the two major sequences, the rise of the Northern Liang Princes, Ningbei has put the knife on the neck of my gate valves, if my gate valves are destroyed, it will be difficult to stop the blade of the Northern Liang Army with your family sequence, with Ning Bei's temperament, first destroy the gate valves, and then destroy the family, do you know?" ”
"This is not a reason for you to rebel and commit rebellion!"
Kong Yuanzheng's tone was stiff and he never compromised.
As a result, Jing Tu's eyes showed ruthless murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Old thing, I gave you a chance, since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" ”
Swish!
Jing Tu flashed over, and a sharp broken blade appeared in his left hand, slashing from the bottom up.
It's a backhand knife.
The knife shimmered with cold light and swept over Kong Yuanzheng's neck.
A knife cut the carotid artery, Kong Yuanzheng fell to the ground, holding his neck with both hands, looking up at the sky, and not closing his eyes.
Jing Tu's eyes appeared cold, he bent down to hold Kong Yuanzheng's old hand, dipped his fingers in his own blood, and slowly wrote two big characters on the ground.
Northern Cool!
This is to set up a blame.
Jing Tu wanted to blame Ningbei for this incident.
All this happened at the gate of the Star Picking Tower.
Occasionally, a warrior passing by in the Star Picking Tower, saw this scene, and decisively turned a blind eye, as if he didn't know anything.
Because these people, without exception, are all family warriors.
Today, a meeting of 100 schools was held in the Star Picking Building, and there were definitely major plans and discussions.
Therefore, in the Star Picking Building, no matter what happens, the martial artists of the family who are not qualified to enter the Star Picking Building will not ask, let alone make a fool of themselves.
Otherwise, if the good deeds of those big men are ruined, it will be difficult to atone for their sins.
Kong Yuan was dying in front of the Star Picking Tower.
When the news was transmitted back to the conference hall of the Star Picking Building, the audience was shocked.
Many people at the helm of the family were quite jealous in their eyes, and took a deep look at Wang Ru, who was in charge of the overall situation.
Kong Yuan was among the Confucian scholars and had a very high prestige.
Died in Wutai Mountain today, and must give someone an explanation.
What's more, behind Kong Yuanzheng, there is still the entire Confucian family, which is the representative force of Confucianism.
Wang Ru slowly turned around, looked at the young man who came in at the door to report, and asked angrily, "Who killed Brother Yuan Zheng?" ”
"The murderer has not yet been identified, but next to Kong Lao's body, there are two blood words!"
The young man who came in to report was covered with cold sweat and felt great pressure.
Jing Tu, who came back quietly, frowned and asked, "What word?" This is most likely a clue left by Kong Lao! ”
"Kong Laode is highly respected, he was killed in Wutai Mountain, and we have the responsibility to find out the murderer!"
Cui Gongcheng was born in the Cui family, and once he opened his mouth, he was naturally extremely heavy.
The young man who reported couldn't help but bend down and bow his head, not daring to look directly at Wang Ru, and said with difficulty: "Those two words, I, I dare not say them!" ”
"I'm here on behalf of Cui's Gate Valve, why don't you dare to say it?"
Cui Miyagi's words brought in his relationship with the major families present, as if he was a sibling brother with the people present, and he looked like he wanted to support him.
Wang Ruren was old and refined, and couldn't help but glance at Jing Tu and Cui Gongcheng, and turned around to release the supreme coercion that belonged to him.
A statue of a thousand people, majestic swept the entire venue.
Suddenly, almost everyone felt a suffocating pressure.
Wang Ru swept away the old and decadent atmosphere, straightened his body, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, stared at the young man, and said majestically: "Downstairs in the Hundred Schools Conference, there was a murder, this is slapping me Zhang and Wang in the face!" ”
As Wang Ru spoke, he pulled the Zhang family into the car.
As everyone knows, Zhang Qidi and the three of them sat quietly on the side, silent as always.
The words of the Zhang family are always very few!
Wang Ru snorted coldly: "Say, no matter who dares to attack and kill Brother Yuan Zheng, who has known the old man for decades, I will definitely make him pay for his blood debt!" ”
"Whoever it is, that's too arrogant!"
In the meeting of the hundred schools, the seventy-two orthodox schools that continued from the hundred schools of thought, in addition to the Confucian lineage of Kong Yuanzheng, there were another seventy-one!
Although their families are fighting openly and secretly, Kong Yuan is now being attacked and killed at the gate of the Star Picking Tower.
Doesn't that mean that it will be their turn next!
It would be too arrogant to do so.
It's the same as everybody's face in the fight.
The young man who reported couldn't withstand Wang Ru's overwhelming coercion, so he knelt directly on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "The word Beiliang is written next to Kong Lao's corpse!" ”
Swish!
As soon as the words came out, the audience was silent!
Everyone's eyes showed a look of anger.
This thing was done by the people of Beiliang?
People from the north can live downstairs.
Acting like this, reckless and domineering, killing without saying a word, is really the style of King Ningbei.
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