"I'm guilty!"

The crowd was silent, and Aomine muttered again.

"Do you admit that you killed Dayi?" Night Rain's righteous and majestic voice rolled like thunder, and people's eyes pierced Qingfeng like sharp swords.

"I'm guilty!" Aomine sneered, "but the sin is not in killing! the sin is in my weakness, and the sin is in me! I don't kill the righteousness, although I want to kill him countless times." But I didn't, I was waiting for an opportunity, a chance to screw his head off and stuff it into his ass in the open, with my own strength!"

He raised his head, looked at the people above, looked at the people around him, and raised his voice, "But I was wrong! I overestimated the rules and justice in your hearts, the dignity in the face of strength and weakness!"

"I should have realized it a long time ago," Qingfeng's emotions became more and more excited, his voice became more and more excited, he looked at Wu'an fiercely, and said viciously: "When you are like a dog in front of Xing Feng!" and stared at the quasi-guard soldiers who stood up to testify, and roared angrily: "When you look at me in the ring, you show bloodlust. When everyone isolates me and looks at me like a fool, I should realize that you are succumbing to the rule-breaking power of the strong, not the rules of the weak......"

Looking at the crazy Qingfeng, the crowd fell silent for a while.

But Aomine would not be silent, he asked, "Why am I guilty? Use your brains to think about what happened today! Yes, I want to die a righteous death." But now, I want you to die, too!

He pointed angrily and roared, "I poisoned all of you with poison, but will you be poisoned by me?" You all think that I am a murderer, I am cruel, I will be executed by you if I don't even have a chance to get the poison! But why wouldn't Da Yi, he knows that I want his life!"

Looking at the sluggish and silent crowd, Qingfeng once again focused his eyes on Yeyu and Xing Feng, "I told you, I don't have the poison of the colorful star! That day, I remember it clearly, clearly, you said that it should be a thousand gold! You believed me, that's why you involved Wu'an!"

"But, you didn't expect that Wu'an would have a son who is the pride of the sky! I didn't expect it," Aomine's face was full of sneers, "His son is just as shameless as his father!

Ye Yu and Xing Feng's faces changed, and they suddenly became extremely gloomy. A small quasi-guard of the sixth grade of ink actually counted them down in front of thousands of clansmen!

Wu Su's face also changed, and a waste with first-class qualifications dared to rush into him!

Everyone's faces changed, and a crazy, hysterical Qingfeng completely pierced the reluctance and fear in people's hearts.

"What's the matter, aren't you happy?" Looking at Wusu, whose face was extremely gloomy and his eyes were full of murderous intent, Qingfeng looked at him with a sneering gaze, without dodging, and straightforwardly, "Is it that since you have the pride of the seventh grade, no one has dared to pierce your poor majesty like this for a long time?"

Aomine's words were explicit, and many people's faces changed yin and yang. In front of people, even the most proud people would never dare to say such outrageous words as a lowly breed with first-class qualifications. Dayi didn't dare, Wu'an didn't dare, even Wusu didn't dare, but Qingfeng said. Aomine's words made Wusu extremely embarrassed, which was obviously his pride, but it seemed to be punctured.

"Hehe!" Qingfeng sneered, "But it's a pity, Lao Tzu is not the first-grade qualification you think! Lao Tzu is born with a nine-grade qualification, if I succeeded ten years ago, then now it is me who is standing on it, not you! Why do you think you are proud? Seven-grade qualification? If it weren't for an accident, your pride would not be worthy of lifting my shoes!"

Aomine's words surprised the crowd.

A young man who was unknown in the Crow Tribe, struggling to survive, turned out to be a nine-grade qualification when he stabbed the text!

Ye Yu and Xing Feng were also surprised, and even Wu Su's eyes couldn't help but fluctuate.

Looking at the crazy and embarrassed Qingfeng below, it was hard for them to imagine that he was actually a spirit body with a nine-rank qualification. Jiupin qualification is full of mystery and power in this world. Those strong people in the universe all have the genius qualifications of the nine grades.

But looking at the dazzling inch of green on the left side of Qingfeng's neck, everyone's amazement turned into a sigh of regret. Wu Su sneered even more, regaining his pride, "What about the Nine Grades qualification? In the end, it is not an inch of waste!"

Qingfeng didn't care, and continued to laugh, "Two chiefs, the strength of the Soul Winning Period was led by the nose by a boy born after the finishing stage. Why? Don't you dare to offend Qipin Tianjiao? Yes, in another twenty years, he will be a strong man in the god period! If it goes well, he will finally enter the crossing, and he will be the pillar of the crow tribe. Because of the existence of an ant with six grades of ink, why bother?"

"But, have you ever thought about it? One day, I will also be able to step into the crossing, advance to the void, and cross the heavens and mysteries!" Qingfeng's voice was rolling, full of pride and ambition. It was like a thunderbolt, shocking people's hearts. Tianxuan, a realm where everyone trembles when they mention it, and they can't even think about it!

"Hahahaha~" A piercing shrill laugh pulled people away from the shock, and Wusu laughed extraordinarily, as if he wanted to completely ridicule Qingfeng into the dust, "A stinky boy with a piercing text of an inch is actually talking about Tianxuan? Ahahaha~ I really laughed to death! You are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!"

Wusu's words suddenly woke people up, and everything was like a dream. Yes, how can a one-inch green tattoo be promoted to Tianxuan?

But Qingfeng was different, his gaze was still firm, he looked at Ye Yu and Xing Feng who were gradually sending down his face, and said stubbornly: "If there is a day, I must return here!"

"You survive first, let's talk about it! Guards fight privately, murder Shangguan, each of these two is enough for you to die!" Wu Su said coldly.

Qingfeng's eyes did not fluctuate, and he said lightly: "I didn't kill the righteousness! Since I can't get justice here, then I will put justice in my own hands! I want a headhunter to judge!"

Rumble!

The crowd exploded.

People looked at Aomine as if they were crazy, and they were stunned. A little guy with a first-grade assassination and a sixth-grade strength actually wants to be judged by headhunters! What is the difference between this and looking for death?

Night Rain, Xing Feng, and Wusu were all stunned. They thought that Aomine might try his best to deny, plead, and escape, but they just didn't think that Aomine would actually ask for a headhunter trial. "Are you sure?"

"I, sure!" In the midst of surprise and doubt, Aomine was still determined. There is no justice here, so he establishes justice himself.

Looking at the determined Qingfeng, Wu Su didn't feel that he had the slightest support, just as he was dying. Looking at him with even more contempt in his eyes, the weak are all people who can't accept reality.

"That's good! If you hunt three hundred heads in the headhunting, you will not be guilty this time!" Ye Yu decided with his back hand.

Qingfeng's fate of life and death was officially handed over to the headhunter trial. Looking at the surprised crowd around him, he took a deep look at Wusu, Xing Feng, and Ye Yu, these people who wanted to make up his fate, and suddenly turned around, those figures had faded and turned into a firm belief.

The strong make the rules, and the weak rely on the rules. And he wants to be a strong man who breaks the rules and makes rules!