On the side of the rest of the stone tables, the hall masters looked at Lu Renjie's sudden exclamation and shouting, as well as his strange grasping gesture, and they also looked at each other in astonishment.

merely

These people's brows suddenly relaxed a lot inadvertently, and they completely lost the solemnity and seriousness of being so jealous and worried that they would be "backstabbed" by a subordinate and usurp power just now!

Because the first voice to speak at the moment seemed to have been detected from this dossier, not from their subordinates.

It's the little bald monk behind the white fog!

At this moment, several hall masters who usually don't look at Bai Wu even sighed in disappointment in their hearts, how good it would be if this monk was the demon slayer guard of her White Tiger Hall, let this tigress taste the taste of being offended by her subordinates and backstabbing and usurping power!

It's a pity that this monk is dressed ordinarily and doesn't wear any uniform, so he doesn't look like a person from the White Tiger Hall.

On the other side, Lu Renjie heard Bai Mist's inquiry, and felt the sudden attention of dozens of people in the entire stone room, but he still did not restrain himself, and the strange claws were still opening and closing in front of him.

"White Hall Master, please wait! I have to ask the original painter of the Confucian Academy for a favor first, and then confirm the conjecture of the lowly position! ”

Lu Renjie hurriedly replied, and as he spoke, he walked straight towards Lin Jie'er, a little girl in a Confucian shirt opposite.

Really!

I just analyzed at the door that this bald head is an impolite and cynical playful prodigal character, but I didn't expect him to be even more unbearable than my analysis and judgment, and he has become so perverted......

How could he be so filthy......

He walked straight to me, what did he want me to do for him......

Seeing the evil gesture of Lu Renjie striding towards her, Lin Jie'er suddenly panicked, and the eccentricity on her face when she picked her chin at Lu Renjie a moment ago instantly dissipated without a trace, she unconsciously secretly clamped her arms to protect her chest, took half a step back in fear, and asked with a little nervousness,

"What do you want me to help with? You...... Just put it bluntly......"

Why are you so nervous about protecting your breasts, can you have enough flesh and skin to catch me so widely?

Lu Renjie saw the worry in the little girl's look and body language at a glance, and he said,

"I want to ask Miss Lin for your help in drawing a new picture."

"Suppose, Hall Master Liu is in the palm of my hand at this moment, and the whole person is only as tall as the length of my middle finger, according to the shape of my hand now, the picture of the moment when I suddenly pinch it down."

As he spoke, he raised the devil's claw, first deliberately raised his middle finger and gestured, and then stretched out not far in front of Lin Jie'er, and shook it hard.

"Hah! What was this monk thinking? Who in this world has such a big hand? ”

"Where did this monk come from? Didn't he think that the four stick wounds on the back of the Liu Hall Master were caused by four fingers? And the scars on the face and chest were pressed out with a thumb? ”

"Could it be that this guy saw that the atmosphere of our case was too dignified, and deliberately came to liven up the atmosphere?"

"You must know that the master of the Liu Hall is the peak of the four-rank god killing realm, is it possible that he can still be pinched to death by someone in the alley with one hand?"

"That's right, I'm afraid that this guy has some misunderstanding about the martial arts of the Four-Rank God Killing Realm, how can someone be pinched to death with one hand like a mouse? Joke ......"

As soon as Lu Renjie's request came out, the huge stone room instantly boiled, and many demon slaying guards couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh and even mocked.

However, the faces of the dozen or so hall masters sitting around the lapis table changed dramatically in an instant, and they all frowned, and began to whisper and discuss with each other.

It seems that they are already beginning to communicate whether this is really possible.

Among them, especially the white haze has the greatest response.

It was so big that she couldn't help but put away the long legs that were stacked on the stone table and immediately put it away, supported the armrests of the chairs on both sides with both hands, and sat with her brows frowning and recalling.

Because Lu Renjie's words reminded her, she suddenly remembered that not long ago, when she was combing through the entire process file of a child's disappearance case, she had noticed that Han Daru of Anguo Academy, who participated in the siege of the mysterious puppet of the Blood Lotus Sect on Qianlong Lake in Lanling Winery that night, said in his confession that the lotus root puppet man who held the Blood Lotus Sacrifice Array was a Yin-Yang Magician cultivator.

And what he specializes in seems to be exactly what is called the yin and yang technique of "the universe in the palm"!

It's just that she didn't have the opportunity to personally comprehend this Yin-Yang technique that caused Han Daru to be seriously injured.

Because that night, when she saw the tiger roaring fireworks and hurried to the shore of Qianlong Lake, she saw at first glance that Lu Renjie, a disciple, was frantically stimulating the demon sword intent, using a deformed steel knife to slash the lotus root puppet, and finally completely crushed it into a pile of rotten lotus roots.

This was the first time she saw Lu Renjie, the man who violently slashed the evil man, the bloody and brutal scene left a lot of impression on her.

If she wanted to find someone who could clearly understand the effect of that trick, in addition to Han Daru in the academy, there should only be Lu Renjie in the stone room at this moment.

Then

Not far away, the little girl who was the original painter of Anguo Academy had already lowered her head and quickly drew a picture he described on the golden drawing paper she carried with her according to Lu Renjie's strange request.

After finishing the painting, she stared slightly at the final appearance of the page in her hand, and her eyes couldn't help but glance at the bald monk who had been looking at her left shoulder with some astonishment.

She actually felt that if there was really such a big hand in the world, and it could still have the strength that could easily crush the peak martial artist of the Four-Rank God Slaying Realm, then this seemed to be extremely consistent with the scars on the corpse of the Liu Hall Master......

"Now, here you go." She looked at the freak and handed the drawing paper to Lu Renjie.

Lu Renjie didn't pay attention to her, but lowered his head and carefully looked at the drawing paper in his hand again, and immediately stepped forward to present it to Bai Wuxiang, and said in a firm tone,

"White Hall Master, please look at this painting, I think that Liu Hall Master may not have been besieged and killed by six people, but probably by one person!"

The heads of the dozens of demon slayer guards and hall masters around the stone table leaned over one after another, looking at the contents of the painting page.

However, at this moment, there was no longer a smile on the Demon Slayer.

They weren't stupid, although Fang Cai couldn't help but let out a mocking laugh from his mouth, but it was only a moment after hearing Lu Renjie say that kind of ridiculous words.

Because after a few words of laughter in succession, they suddenly found that their own hall master, as well as the organizer of the case, Bai Wumaung and others, did not have the slightest contempt on their faces!

Even the tall tigress White Hall Master couldn't help but retract her legs, sit upright, and look thoughtful, obviously these bigwigs must have remembered some information in their hearts that their group of demon slayer guards didn't know.

This has made the demon slayer guards vaguely believe in their hearts that there may really be such a terrifying big hand in this world......

"One man? Do you want to say that the onmyoji involved in the child's disappearance some time ago? In the palm of your hand? Are you sure of it? ”

After glancing at the painting page on the desktop twice, Bai Wuxiang immediately stood up, looked at Lu Renjie with a solemn face and asked.