She smiled secretly, she didn't expect that this Demon Venerable would still have this side.

Di Tian was silent, nodded lightly, and said lightly, "Say it, this seat is here!" ”

"God, Hou Heng killed his father and killed his brother, tampered with the edict, and heaven did not tolerate it. Please be the master of my merman clan! Bai Yao knelt on the ground with a thud and shouted loudly.

The surprised eyes of the immortals circulated between Hou Heng and Bai Yao, and they couldn't help whispering.

"Killing your father and killing your brother? Hou Heng actually did such a thing? ”

"This woman is Mrs. Hou Heng, what she said will definitely not be false."

"Maybe, the old merman prince has five heirs, and Hou Heng may really do this."

"But Hou Heng is the eldest son, how could he do such a thing."

Although the voice of the immortals was small, Hou Heng also heard a few words, and his face turned blue for a while. trembling his body, he looked at Bai Yao with complicated eyes.

"Madam, my father passed the throne to me, and the fifth brother was unwilling to assassinate me, and I was locked in prison. I know you're careful with your fifth brother, but you can't slander me like this for him. I'm your real husband. ”

Ye Qinglan looked at Hou Heng coldly, the first time she saw Hou Heng, she felt that he was not a good stubble.

Now, her wife pointed out to him, if there was no Di Tianli or these immortals at the scene, Hou Heng might beat Bai Yao to death with one palm.

The immortals were stunned, what's going on?!

Bai Yao pointed out that her husband was seeking power and usurping the throne, but Hou Heng told her to her fifth brother.

Isn't this a huge green hat for yourself?

"It seems that the deity is not wrong today." Liu Fengxun smiled faintly: "The mermaid clan actually has such a beautiful scene." ”

The "......" Demon Venerable of the Immortal Family really didn't have a good heart.

Houheng "......"

"You are talking nonsense, you assassinated your Houxuan, you found someone to pretend. In order to make him the target of public criticism, there is no longer a threat to you. ”

With tears in the corners of her eyes, Bai Yao bit her lip, looked at Hou Heng hatefully, and bowed to Emperor Tianli, "Divine Venerable, what the little woman said is true, Divine Venerable Mingjian!" ”

Hou Heng's heart jumped, for fear that Emperor Tianli would believe Bai Yao's words, so he bent down, "Divine Venerable, Xiao Wang would never dare to do such a thing." ”

Di Tianli's indifferent eyes swept away, looking at the two people who each held a word.

"Bai Yao, you said that Hou Heng killed his father and brother, but there is evidence."

Bai Yao nodded tearfully, "Yes!" ”

Hou Heng's face turned pale for a while, and he stared at Bai Yao's every move.

She took out a golden conch that was exactly the same as the master of ceremonies' hand, and cast a spell to let out the voice inside.

The voice of the old merman king was generous and powerful, and it spread in everyone's ears, "The young son Hou Xuan is simple in heart and brilliant...... After the death of this Wang Xian, Hou Xuan chose a day to succeed to the throne and became the new merman king of my merman clan. ”

Bai Yao presented the golden conch with both hands, "Divine Venerable, this is what my father handed over to me for safekeeping three years ago, and Hou Heng's edict was tampered with by him and the master of ceremonies to confuse my father." ”

Everyone's shocked eyes fell on Hou Heng.

His face turned pale, and he didn't seem to expect that the old merman king had made an edict early.

Under the wide sleeves, Hou Heng's ten fingers tightly turned into fists.

"God, the villain has never done such a thing." The master of ceremonies knelt on the ground with a thud, trembling and terrified.

"This edict was made by the former king himself before his death, and it was not tampered with."

"Things are really getting more and more exciting!" Liu Fengxun clapped his palms, looking lively.

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