As she spoke, Mo Fengwu glanced at the old man in charge.

"Judge, right?"

The host old man glanced at Yan Qingyu, and then nodded.

"It's left-handed."

The temple guards in the back also came back to their senses at this time, and then followed suit

"What the judge said is true, and his subordinates also remember that it is the left hand."

"Yes, my subordinates remember."

"That's it." Mo Fengwu hooked her lips and smiled. When Yan Qingyu heard this, he shouted:

"What about the left hand? Mo family girl, Hugh must be presumptuous, let go of the old decay quickly, otherwise"

But Mo Fengwu snorted coldly and said: "Humans, demons, demons, and beasts, all worlds and hundred races, but whenever the essence and blood are condensed, no matter what way it is, there will be wounds."

After all, essence blood doesn't jump out of thin air on its own! And just now, my essence blood was condensed from my right hand, so the wound was on the middle finger of my right hand. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Fengwu raised his right hand and showed his middle finger in front of everyone.

Everyone in the audience couldn't see it, but the host old man and a few guards on the stage saw it really.

Sure enough, there was a small wound on the belly of the middle finger. It's not remarkable, but it's there.

"Yes, there are wounds."

The presiding old man said. Several temple guards next to him also nodded in agreement.

"But what about you?" Mo Fengwu smiled, and then the phoenix's eyes turned slightly, and his gaze fell on Yan Qingyu's left hand.

"This hand, it's still good. It's a pity that I don't see the wound? ”

What the?

No wounds?

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

And the host old man on the stage was even more startled, and then rushed over instantly, grabbed Yan Qingyu's left hand, and stared

Thumb, no.

Index finger, no.

Middle finger, no

None at all!

This, how is this possible?

Before, there was a reaction to the stone plaque, and the mark was right! And I saw it myself, how could I wait!

Mo not

Thinking of a possibility, the old man in charge instantly opened his eyes and looked at Yan Qingyu in disbelief.

"You, you"

Mo Fengwu said with a smile: "Essence blood comes from the body, and it will not appear out of thin air. But you don't have a wound, so may I ask Senior Yan Zu, how did the essence blood on the stone tablet come from before? ”

At this time, Yan Qingyu finally swept away his previous calm and calm, and became flustered.

"When, of course, it's old. However, it's just that the wound heals quickly, so"

"Heal fast? Hmph, even if it heals quickly, there should be traces, right? Excuse me, what about your traces? ”

"Old, old"

"How are you? Don't tell me that the essence blood was prepared by you in advance, this kind of excuse will not be believed by three-year-old children! ”

As he spoke, Mo Fengwu shook off Yan Qingyu and continued:

"Heaven is fair, and naturally it will not be wrong. But there are people who cover the eyes of heaven and confuse the gods. The thunder just now came from the west! ”

Standing on top of the ring, Mo Fengwu spoke softly.

Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment, and then saw the commander of the Mo family's guards stand up and said respectfully: "The subordinates are here." ”

"Go west to the central city to find out who was punished by the lightning strike just now!"

"Yes!"

As soon as he responded, the commander of the Mo family's guards immediately left quickly.

When everyone in the torture hall not far away heard this, the great elder led by him immediately said in a low voice: "Inform the Western Regions Torture Hall and find out what's going on." ”

One of the Torture Hall masters nodded immediately, then glanced at the stage, and then quietly left.