Chapter 125: I Didn't Kill People

"Poisonous, dry and broken!" someone exclaimed.

"Ah......" Zhao Gang suddenly screamed, fell to the ground and struggled, in extreme pain.

"Zhao Gang!" Wang Jin and Zhao Yuling were shocked when they saw this, and they both squatted down and grabbed Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang raised his arm tremblingly, pointed at Wang Jin, and said with difficulty: "You ......"

Click......

With a tilt of the head, he died, and he didn't blink his eyes!

"Murder!"

"Catch the murderer!" someone shouted at Wang Jin.

"It's him, he's the murderer!" kept pointing at Wang Jin and scolding.

"Bastard, there is no evidence, how can I say that I am a murderer!" Wang Jin was furious.

"You and Zhao Yuling used to be lovers, but now because you are jealous that Zhao Daguan married her, you killed Zhao Daguan!"

"Yes! That's it!" the crowd chimed in.

Those who came to the wedding banquet included the county magistrate in the county seat, and many catchers, who drew their sabers one by one and surrounded Wang Jin.

Wang Jin was furious: "I am worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, I swear, if I kill Brother Zhao, I will not die well!"

Someone else accused: "It doesn't count if a despicable villain speaks!"

"He is a murderer, he knew that the wine was poisonous, and deliberately knocked down Miss Zhao's wine glass, just because he wanted to murder Zhao Daguan, and then reconcile with Miss Zhao again!"

"Kill him, kill him......"

"Wang Jin, why are you doing this!" Zhao Yuling pulled away the red hijab violently, her face was full of tears, and her eyes were hateful.

"Even you don't believe me?" Wang Jin seemed to be pierced through his heart by ten thousand arrows.

"How do you tell me to believe in you? How do you make me believe in you before, now, and in the future!

"That's not me!" Wang Jin didn't understand why he himself said such a thing, and was stunned after speaking.

"Catch him!" the guests rushed towards Wang Jin.

"Ah......h

Seeing this, everyone's faces turned blue, and the wine jug contained poisonous wine that burned holes in the floor and cut off Zhao Daguan's liver and intestines. So everyone subconsciously avoided it, not daring to get too close to Wang Jin.

Wang Jin took the opportunity to rush out of the lobby!

"Catch him, don't let the murderer escape!"

"He actually killed Zhao Daguan, he is a heinous sinner, even if Lao Tzu goes bankrupt, he will help Zhao Daguan get justice!"

"Zhao Daguan once helped me, and I was willing to exchange my life for it, just asking the murderer to ambush me!"

All the guests, as well as the people in the mansion, carried things that could be used as weapons to hunt down Wang Jin.

The gate of the palace was closed and guarded by the grief-stricken subordinates, Wang Jin could only turn around and run around in the courtyard, if it weren't for the half-broken poisonous wine bottle in his hand, he would have been subdued by everyone a long time ago.

"If they catch me, they will definitely kill me on the spot, then I will die unjustly!" Wang Jin said in despair.

His heart hurt very much, and when he remembered Zhao Yuling's hateful eyes just now as if he had met a great enemy of life and death, his heart hurt so much that he couldn't stand it.

"Oops, you hit me!" With a scream, Wang Jin inadvertently kicked someone sitting under the high walls of the mansion.

Wang Jin hurriedly looked down and found that it was the lame fat beggar again.

"Is that you?"

"You must be in pain, aren't you?" asked the fat beggar rhetorically.

"Heartache!" Wang Jin gritted his teeth.

"Is the heart dead?" asked the fat beggar again.

"Someone else's heart is dead. Wang Jin thought of Zhao Yuling.

"Huh. The fat beggar laughed gloatingly.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you, they won't kill you on the spot when they catch you, that's too cheap for you. Zhao Daguan is a good name for ten miles and eight towns, most of them have been charity by Zhao Daguan, they will definitely torture you, not only that, but they will also drag you to the streets, sprinkle salt on your wounds, throw rotten eggs on you, throw feces, and then you will be called life is better than death, die a nest, die a miserable death, but you can't survive and die!"

"I know!" roared Wang Jin, acknowledging that it was likely to happen.

"Do you regret it?" asked the fat beggar, his eyes twinkling.

"I didn't kill people!" Wang Jin said angrily.

"I'm not asking this, I'm asking you to regret it, do you regret why you didn't listen to me in the first place, and eat this quickly but in this life!" the fat beggar took out the paper-folded poison bag again.

"Brother Zhao's poison, you caused it, right?" Wang Jin's eyes lit up.

"You're insane? I'm kind enough to help you get free, but you want to make me a scapegoat?, but they can't believe you, I'm just a poor beggar, if it weren't for the chaos here, where would I have gotten here?" said the fat beggar angrily.

"I'm not going to kill myself, I'm definitely not going to!" Wang Jin clenched his fists.

"You're such a coward, you don't even have the courage to kill yourself. The fat beggar said disdainfully.

"I'm not timid, I'm just unwilling, I'm not willing to cheapen others for nothing and help others be scapegoats!" Wang Jin flicked his sleeves and turned around to leave.

Poof!

The fat beggar suddenly pounced at Wang Jin's feet, grabbed Wang Jin's legs, and shouted sharply: "Come on, the murderer is here!"

"Damn!" Wang Jin was shocked.

"Catch him!" the angry crowd heard this and ran from a distance.

"Let go!" Wang Jin tried his best to push the fat beggar away, but found that the fat beggar was as steady as Mount Tai and couldn't push it.

This made Wang Jin take aback, and he suddenly thought in his heart that Lao Tzu could fight with one against three, but he couldn't push this lame beggar, could it be that he was a hermit master? Brother Zhao's poison is very likely to be under him!

But no one will believe me!

"What kind of poison are you going to give me, and how quickly can I die if I take it?" Wang Jin suddenly asked.

The fat beggar was stunned when he heard this, and said happily: "It only takes three breaths, don't worry, it will make you die quickly, and you won't be tortured by them." ”

"One...... Two...... Three. Wang Jin read silently in his mouth, and at the same time recalled the scene of Zhao Gang's death in his mind.

From falling down to raising your hand to saying the word "you", it is exactly the time of three breaths.

"You are the murderer!" Wang Jin's eyes were like fire, and he punched the fat beggar on the temple, but it was like hitting the wall, and his fist was immediately injured.

"Come on, I've caught this murderer, he killed Zhao Dashan, and even I, a beggar, can't stand it!" The fat beggar grabbed Wang Jin's legs again.

"Wang Jin, you can't run, we will catch you and cut off your hands and feet!"

"Soak you in the pig cage!"

"Emasculated you as a slave of the Zhao family!"

The crowd was furious.

"Heaven, you are wrong to be the sky, the earth, you don't know how to do the earth in vain!" Wang Jin roared with grief and indignation.

"Boy, prepare to rest in peace. The fat beggar suddenly looked up and narrowed his eyes.

"I'll poke!" Wang Jin poked at the fat beggar's eyes with both fingers.

The fat beggar was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly took out a hand to block his own eyes.

Wang Jin's face turned ruthless, and he reached out and grabbed a few nose hairs protruding from the fat beggar, and then plucked them fiercely.

"Oh!" the fat beggar cried out in pain, covering his face with his hands.

Wang Jin hurriedly stepped on the fat beggar's back with both feet, then jumped up and grabbed the edge of the high wall with both hands, and rushed out of the palace with a turn.

"Why is this kid so difficult to deal with? I can't even break his will!" the fat beggar looked up, and there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

Wang Jin ran away in the street like crazy, knocking down pedestrians in the way, knocking over the hawker's goods, and soon he returned home in embarrassment.

"Dad, Brother Zhao is dead, and I was framed by someone else!" Wang Jin said hurriedly.

The old man's eyes darkened: "Someone has already informed me." With that, he stooped down and took out a thick piece of hemp rope from under the bed.

"What are you doing with this thing?" Wang Jin's eyes widened.

"Originally, I used this hemp rope to tie the cow, but you bet that even our cattle were sold to pay off the debt, so let me use it to tie you today." The old man sighed.

"Where are you going to tie me up?" Wang Jin asked angrily.

"Naturally, it was handed over to the government. ”

"I was framed!"

"The government will give you justice. ”

"You're telling me to die!" Wang Jin stepped back step by step.

The old man grabbed the hemp rope and forced him step by step: "The reward for the government to arrest you is 1,000 taels of silver, a month ago the second dog next door broke the law outside, but he automatically ran home, and persuaded his family to kidnap him and go to the government to surrender, and later his family received the reward, so it is called filial piety." You also have to learn from the two dogs next door, you killed someone, you committed a capital crime, rather than cheapening others in vain, it is better to do filial piety before you die. ”

"How can it be!"

"Hey, you just accept your fate. ”

"I can't stand this anger! I didn't kill anyone, I am worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, and I will never allow others to bear me!" Wang Jin said angrily, so he stretched out his hand to push the old man away and rushed out of the house.

The moment he rushed out of the house, he suddenly felt that his father, who had been with him for more than ten years, seemed so strange.

The rain began to fall, and it was immediately a downpour, and the whole world in the field of vision was filled with rain.

The rain was so heavy that it was difficult for pedestrians to open their eyes, and they turned into soup chickens one by one.

The heavy rain fell suddenly and unexpectedly, which increased the difficulty of the search, and Wang Jin escaped from the county seat with difficulty.

The fat beggar walked in the rain, and said to himself with anger on his face: "It is raining in the secret realm, this is uncontrollable. Although I am the refiner of the Tiangang Secret Realm Bowl, I cannot fully control this Secret Realm World of Mirrors and Moons. I can let the secret realm arrange his 'new life' at will according to my wishes, but the purpose of the secret realm is to allow the martial artist who is stuck in the bottleneck to break through the bottleneck, so everything is also changing from time to time. ”

Speaking of this, the fat beggar was full of pain, squatted down, hugged his head, and said in a choked voice: "Dad, I don't even know if you are dead or alive now, why the Situ family treats our father and son like this." I want to kill the person sent by the Situ family, but I can't kill him myself, because that would break the rules of the secret realm, and if the owner of the Tiangang secret realm bowl kills people at will, the other martial artists who are involved in the secret realm will wake up, so I can only arrange for others to kill him, or let him commit suicide. ”

In a crisis, isn't it an opportunity?

Of course, the current Wang Jin didn't know that he was in a secret realm, he seemed to have become another person, a person with another life, and a person with a miserable life.