Chapter 227: The Death of Brahma Yutan (3)
When he heard Sanskrit's words, Wen Nian looked at Fanyu suddenly.
After a closer look, it was also found that there was still some aura hidden around her body.
It's just that how much you can't think about it, you will turn to cultivating magic skills.
"Dean, the people of the demon clan must not be tolerated, they must be dealt with earlier!" Fanshu Yao had already recovered at this time, and hurriedly followed.
Before, she thought she was going to die, but now she seems to be relieved.
As long as Fan Yutian is arrested, who will be able to testify to her identity in the future?
Also, there will never be a second Brahma in the future.
Thinking like this, she looked at Wen Nian with some eagerness.
"Indeed, it cannot be appeased." Wen Nian nodded, but felt that what Sanskrit Shuyao said was not good.
"You're so ruthless! Even his own sister can do it. Seeing this, Jiang Xingyu couldn't help but speak.
I didn't dare to say it before, there were reasons why I didn't dare to say it, but now Jiang Xingyu has nothing to fear.
Anyway, Sanskrit Shuyao is afraid that he won't be able to live.
After all, the academy couldn't accommodate her.
"What? That's Fan Yutian's sister? Someone exclaimed, apparently not expecting that it would be like this.
"Isn't Fan Yu the second in line in the Hou Mansion? How can there be a sister. ”
"I only know that the Marquis of Qingyuan has three daughters, except for Fanyin, the concubine, the other two are concubines!"
"Fan Yutian also has a younger sister, how can Jiang Xingyu say that she is her own sister?"
"Is it ......?"
"You guessed right, she is not Fan Yutian at all, she is Fan Shuyao. And the one in the pit is the real Brahma Feather Tilt. ”
Many people's eyes widened, especially when they heard Jiang Xingyu's words, they all looked incredulous.
"Jiang Xingyu, since you know, why didn't you say it earlier?"
"It's a cover-up."
Jiang Xingyu was surrounded by several people, and his face was slightly conscious.
The faces of Wen Nian and the vice president are not very good-looking.
"It's not that I don't want to say it, but my father is just a small fourth-grade official, and their mother has warned my father earlier, if I dare to say this, my family will be full of people at that time, and it will be lost, so I don't dare to say it." Jiang Xingyu naturally has his own grievances.
Doesn't she want to say? Every time she saw Fanshuyao's face, she really wanted people to know what Fanshuyao was like.
She took a deep breath, her face full of grievances.
Everyone also understood Jiang Xingyu's distress.
If she had said it in the first place, then she would have been the sinner of their family.
If it were them, they wouldn't have dared to do it.
"There's one more thing I think I need to say. In fact, Fanyin should not be regarded as a concubine, her mother is actually the wife of the wife of the Marquis of Qingyuan, but the power is greater than the sky, her father abandoned their mother and daughter, and then because Fanyin is a genius in cultivation, she was recognized. Jiang Xingyu's words made everyone incredulous.
At the same time, they all have some sympathy for Sanskrit, only because their mother has no identity and power, so they will be abandoned by their father.
Now, when they thought of the things that Fanshu Yao had done before, they suddenly felt that Fanshu Yao was really disgusting.
Before, they thought that Sanskrit sound was really as Sanskrit Shuyao said, so unbearable.
Now it seems that Sanskrit Shuyao's scheming is really deep enough!