Chapter 49: The Impersonation of a Journalist
Seeing that the crowd was still shouting and talking, this curious reporter stood on his chair and said condescendingly, "Everyone, please listen to me."
When everyone saw the man standing on top of the chair, the noisy shouting stopped abruptly.
This man raised his voice and said, "Don't listen to the cripple Hu to stir up right and wrong, Wang Men is the head of the righteous path, and naturally takes it as his responsibility to subdue demons and defend the way. This video has no cause and effect, and is taken out of context. You don't know why, don't be gullible!"
Everyone was stunned, who is this reporter? Dare to make a big statement at Hu Qianshu's venue.
Hu Qianshu looked at this person standing high on the chair, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, and he limped towards this person, asking as he walked, "Who are you?" Why should I make my guests believe in you?"
The reporter looked around, focused on Hu Qianshu with eyes that wanted to dodge, and said in a daze: "I am Huang Qianyuan's apprentice, my name is Wei Zixia, and I was surrounded by 'Black and Yin Handsome, on that day, I followed Uncle He Duicheng, and the two people who spoke just now were not at the scene at all."
Everyone was even more stunned, Huang Qianyuan's disciple appeared at Hu Qianshu's venue pretending to be a reporter, and this incident itself was hot news.
The two witnesses saw that someone was openly in trouble, so they took two steps and one step at a time, quickly walked up to Wei Zixia, pointed to their face, and asked fiercely: "You can't remember my face, I can remember your face clearly!"
"Don't admit that we're on the scene, is it to shirk?"
Wei Zixia was surrounded by the words of the two, and could only say "I don't know you at all". At this time, Hu Qianshu approached step by step, and asked with a gloomy face, "When did you get started?"
Wei Zixia said fiercely, "Why did you tell you. You traitor." As he spoke, he scolded. Presumably, in Wangmen, everyone called Hu Qianshu a traitor.
Hu Qianshu smiled coldly: "I didn't invite people from Wang Men, who asked you to come in pretending to be a reporter? Is it Second Master Wang?" Although Hu Qianshu has been away from Wangmen for many years and has long severed relations with Second Master Wang, he has never called Wang Zhongzhen by his name, either replacing it with "he" or calling him "Second Master Wang".
Wei Zixia became more and more anxious the more he spoke, and when he heard the words "Second Master Wang", he immediately rushed to defend himself: "It's not the master, there is no master!"
Hu Qianshu continued to ask, "Isn't it Second Master Wang? Is it Huang Qianyuan? Is it Hedui City?"
Wei Zixia was even more anxious, and hurriedly replied, "No, no one arranged it at all, I came by myself. I'm worried that if there is no one from Wangmen, you will be able to distort the facts."
Hu Qianshu snorted softly from his nose and put on a disdainful expression: "Since I am saying that I have distorted the facts, let me ask you, is this shadow 'black and handsome?'
Wei Zixia straightened up and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Yes, but ......."
Before he finished speaking, Hu Qianshu hurriedly said, "Since he is black and handsome. Let me ask you again, did He Ducheng finally let go of the 'Black Demon Yin Handsome,'?"
Wei Zixia was stumbling, wanting to speak and stopping, but he never held back a complete word.
Hu Qianshu looked directly at Wei Zixia, and suddenly roared angrily, "Did you let it go in the end?"
Wei Zixia's eyes were confused, he looked around again, and had to say "yes". But he immediately continued, "But, but, but ......" and said two buts, but he didn't say why.
Hu Qianshu stopped listening to him, and after the word "yes", he immediately turned around, walked away, and strode back to the Taishi chair, as if he had forgotten that one of his legs was lame.
Hu Qianshu said aloud: "You have also seen it, it is useless for me to say more, facts speak louder than words. Monopolizing one line, suppressing peers, and not distinguishing between good and evil, is this still the first of the righteous path?"
After speaking, he summoned a disciple to deliver a brocade box, and Hu Qianshu put the brocade box on the tea table behind him. Then he said, "In addition, there is another thing today, and I invite you to come here just to tell you that I am the authentic Wangmen."
As he spoke, he slowly opened the brocade box with both hands, and respectfully took out a piece of jade, and from a distance, this piece of jade was only the size of a finger, crystal clear, and shining green.
Hu Qianshu held this piece of jade with both hands, slowly moved his arm, for fear of damaging this piece of jade bit by bit, and stopped in front of Fang Tianshi's eyes, Fang Tianshi's worried eyes glanced at it, and nodded with difficulty. Hu Qianshu slowly walked in front of the other two old men, and both of them also glanced at them and nodded.
Taking jade, holding jade, and looking at jade is simple to say, but Hu Qianshu cherishes it like a treasure, and each series of actions is slow and methodical, and it takes more than ten minutes before and after.
At this time, the projection screen appeared on the complete appearance of this piece of jade, a photo on the front and back, the green front is engraved with a seal "Yin" character, and the back is engraved with a seal "Yang" character, because these two words are carved, and the color of the jade body is consistent, it is not easy to distinguish, and can only be identified by the outline. The various shapes of the jade body are coiled, seemingly irregular, but also seem to have regularity.
Only then did Hu Qianshu speak: "This is Xuan Topaz." The tone is loud, and every word is strong and powerful.
At this time, everyone present was in an uproar again.
Hu Qianshu asked Wei Zixia, who was still stunned, "Wei Zixia, since you are from the Wang Sect, I want to ask, is this Xuan Topaz?"
Wei Zixia said hesitantly, "Yes...... Be...... Topaz." Then he went on in a panic, "But...... However, I have not seen it, but I know its shape and texture."
Hearing Wei Zixia's affirmation, the scene was even more noisy, talking about each other left and right.
Hu Qianshu said again: "Xuan Topaz, the first of the six Flood Artifacts, the treasure of the Wang Gate, and the source of the righteous path. The one who owns the Xuanhuang is the master of the Wang Gate, and he is also the backbone of the people of the Righteous Path." He asked Wei Zixia again: "Wei Zixia, may I ask if there is still a Xuantopaz in Wangmen?"
Wei Zixia replied in a flickering voice, "Of course Wang Men has Xuan Topaz, in the hands of the master."
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Chapter Forty-Nine: Free Reading by People Pretending to Be Journalists.