"Nonsense, it's obvious that Sun Wuxing used the secret weapon of the Divine Machine Gate." A faint voice came from the corner of the hotel.

A sloppy man, with a scruffy beard and various patches on his clothes, lying in the corner, holding a jug of wine in his hand, was like a beggar, only with a broken knife behind him, barely looking like a monk.

This person was indeed present, the only one who was not afraid of Elder Sun's might in the slightest and said a fair word.

The entire Ming City is full of people from the Six Great Sects, but there are just a few disciples from the Ecstasy Valley on the scene.

"Then you will testify and tell the whole thing in detail."

The grief and indignation on Yang Fan's face has been alleviated, there are many evil people in this world, but there is no shortage of upright and chivalrous people.

"That's not good, I don't dare to offend the Divine Machine Gate, or the streets will collect my body tomorrow. No, no, no, like me, no one may want to collect my body, so I can only throw it on the street. The man's careless words mocked everyone present.

Many people didn't dare to look up, and some even turned their backs directly.

Out of sight is out of sight.

Elder Sun's face did not change, and ordinary scum were shameless.

"You testify to me, no one dares to touch you! Whoever dares to move you just can't get along with me Yang Fan! Yang Fan was very angry and looked at the silent hotel.

Suddenly I understood something.

The master said that everyone understands the truth of this world, but the truth of the strong is better than the truth of this world, and the weak can only abide by it.

There are no rules, and some people want to provoke the laws of this world.

And they are the maintainers of order.

"Yang Fan, is it? The old man remembers you! Elder Sun smiled and looked at Yang Fan gloomily.

"Remember the best, I'll be your nightmare!" Yang Fan suddenly took a step forward, shook the folding fan in front of his chest, his eyes were deep, and his face was cold.

"This grandson used a poisonous needle to mutilate his fellow practitioners, and he should be punished, but this time it was just a small lesson for him." Yang Fan said that a few green silver needles appeared in the palm of his hand, but it was not the hidden weapon that the fat man fired with a black metal tube.

Yang Fan is confused in small things, but he is not ambiguous in big things.

Especially when it comes to the rules of the righteous path, he knows what to do and what not to do.

"You don't want to spew blood! Who knows if you deliberately framed it. The poison needle is in your hand, maybe you plan to poison your fellow believers in the ruins. Elder Sun sneered, obviously intending to admit it.

On the contrary, I still want to hit a rake.

"There are all human and material evidence, do you still dare to deny it, are all Shenji Gate like you?" Yang Fan was furious, this person actually dared to frame him.

"You said that physical evidence is physical evidence, and I also said that this is just the evidence that you want to harm people in the same way. Besides, where are the witnesses? Elder Sun snorted coldly, and the onlookers around couldn't bear to look directly at them and lowered their heads.

No one wants to come forward to testify for them, and no one wants to offend God Machine Gate for these two unrelated people.

"We saw that this poisonous needle is this kid!" Naturally, there were disciples of the Shenji Sect who were eating in the hotel, and a young man who was inclined to the flames immediately jumped out to commit perjury.

Seeing that the opportunity had come, he just took this opportunity to stammer with Elder Sun.

Elder Sun nodded and gave him an approving look.

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