Chapter Ninety-Six: Ridiculously Fair and Strict
"I have evidence, these fragments of natal objects belong to the four Red Sect villains, and my son-in-law specially ordered me to collect them as a souvenir!"
Wang Jing said as she took out many fragments of her natal object from the storage bag and placed them on the ground.
The broken hairpins, broken short blades, and other relics of the black-robed killers she had collected on Liupan Mountain were immediately displayed.
"That seems to be the soul-breaking hairpin of the poisonous aunt on the black robe list!"
"And the Flower Butcher's Short Blade!"
The monks from all walks of life were present, and it was not difficult for them to see the origin of these broken natal objects with their eyes.
Li Zhou gritted his teeth angrily when he saw this scene, stared at Wang Jing who was full of sneers and said: "These broken natal objects are obviously worthless for me and Brother Chen, so we discarded them and didn't want to be picked up by you, I didn't stop you when I saw that you were happy to pick them up, but I didn't expect you to use these broken copper and iron as evidence now, isn't it ridiculous?"
"Ridiculous?"
Wang Jing smiled and said, "Although these natal objects have been damaged, they still have commemorative value, and with the strength of your two secular cultivators, you don't really think that you can kill the four black-robed killers of the Red Sect, right?"
"Everyone knows which is true and which is false, right?"
As he spoke, Wang Jing also swept his gaze to the cultivators around him who were already a little skeptical.
"Yes, how could two worldly cultivators be able to kill four black-robed killers of the Red Sect!"
"Yes, I think these black-robed killers of the Red Sect should be killed by Yun Buqi, after all, the forces behind him determine that he can have this strength!"
"Then these two secular cultivators are really shameless, and they actually took the bounty of Lingyun Buqi!"
Everyone was instigated by Wang Jing's words, and when even the discussion started, the eyes that looked at Chen Changan and Li Zhou became unkind.
Wang Chuyuan stood in the crowd, sneered and looked at Chen Changan, then stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Yes, this Chen Changan's behavior is really too shameless, I suspect that he has a corrupt character, this kind of person is not worthy of participating in the Sword Pavilion at all!"
Some family cultivators who had received Wang Chuyuan's benefits also stood up at this moment.
"Yes, if a person of such character joins the Beihai Sword Pavilion, it will simply discredit the Sword Pavilion!"
"He should be expelled from Beihai City, this kind of person is a scumbag, and he is not worthy of being with us at all!"
"If you don't have talent, you can make up for it through hard work, but if your moral character is corrupt, then you are not destined to be a good thing!"
"Shameless!"
"Scum!"
Under the leadership of Wang Chuyuan and others, many cultivators from the crowd around them immediately echoed each other, pointing at Chen Changan and the others, and insulting them in a similar manner.
Many of them knew very well that there was a grudge between Wang Chuyuan and Chen Chang'an, and with Wang Chuyuan's style and behavior in Beihai City these days, it would only get worse, but when most people chose to abuse Chen Chang'an, they also chose to follow.
A very small number of conscientious cultivators in the crowd bowed their heads and shut their mouths at the moment, unwilling to participate in the abuse, but they did not dare to stand up and say a word or two for Chen Changan.
Li Zhou looked at this group of black and white people and immediately gritted his teeth in anger, and just wanted to open his mouth to scold these people, but a woman in a light yellow dress walked out of the crowd not far away.
"Everyone be sensible, don't be taken away by others, why can't secular cultivators kill the black-robed killer of the Red Sect, didn't the Kunlun Dao Sect bring back a Nine Yin Spirit Body from the secular country a few days ago, can it be said that the Nine Yin Spirit Body is not as good as the monks in the cultivation world?"
The woman in the pale yellow dress had fair cheeks and clear eyes, and she was very determined to stand up and apply.
Her name is Yang Yarong, the young lady of the Yang family in Yunzhou.
The Yunzhou human race has sixteen Jiajia, among which the rich Jia is the Wang, Yun, and Zhang families, but the sword armor is only the Yang family, if you don't care about the financial resources, the status of the Yang family is not inferior to the Wang family at all, and even surpasses it.
Those who were unintentionally abusing naturally recognized Yang Yarong's identity, and even though their voices were much quieter, they seemed to be about to shut up.
Although the secular cultivators in everyone's consciousness are much worse than those in the cultivation world, they are also aware of the Nine Yin Spirit Body that Kunlun brought back a few days ago, and it really can't be said that the secular cultivators are all rubbish at this time.
Seeing that the situation seemed to be calming down, Wang Chuyuan's eyes immediately sank, and he stood up, staring at the woman in the yellow dress and said, "Yang Yarong, there is only one Nine Yin Spirit Body, don't you think those two secular cultivators can be compared to the Nine Yin Spirit Body, right?"
On the side, Wang Jing also reacted, took a step forward, and said with cold eyes: "Miss Yang, you are talking for the two of them like this, do I have reason to suspect that you are colluding with the two of them?"
The cultivators of all races, who had begun to retreat all around, saw Wang Chuyuan speak, noticed his gaze, and had to stubbornly follow suit.
"Yes, the Nine Yin Spirit Body is just an example, Miss Yang shouldn't think about using this to disturb the audio-visual!"
"Miss Yang, your behavior like this is to make us misunderstand that you are complicit with these two people and have collusion!"
"I don't think Miss Yang has accepted the benefits of these two secular cultivators?"
A group of people actually began to attack Yang Yarong one after another, and their words were sharp.
Yang Yarong stood in front of the crowd, her face was pale, and she was about to open her mouth to clarify, but she felt a figure appear beside her.
Chen Changan walked to Yang Yarong's side, looked at her and said lightly: "The girl's kindness Chen has it, but this matter has nothing to do with the girl, Chen doesn't want to implicate the innocent!"
Yang Yarong looked at Chen Changan's calm and firm face, and wanted to say something more, but he didn't know what to say.
Chen Changan's words fell, and he walked calmly in front of everyone, this kind of scene of being abused by many people had already encountered it in his previous life when he was the leader of the Demon Sect, and the scene was even bigger than now, he was not afraid at all, and he was naturally not a little flustered at this moment.
Chen Changan ignored the abusive people, his eyes fell on Yun Buqi who was not far away, and asked, "Yun Buqi, are you sure that you killed these four black-robed killers?"
Yun Buqi looked at Chen Changan's sharp questioning gaze, and his heart jumped inexplicably, but he still quickly calmed himself down, took a breath and stepped forward, and said, "Brother Chen, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me, I can definitely help you, why take the risk of receiving the bounty?"
Yun Buqi's face was full of bitterness, pretending to be affectionate and righteous, but helpless.
This hand, he thinks he played it seamlessly.
Not only can he indirectly admit that he killed the four red sect black robes, but he can also show his character, so that he can make friends with cultivators from all walks of life in the future.
On the side, Wang Jing hurriedly took the opportunity to fall into the well and said: "Chen Changan, you are a shameless person, you take advantage of my son-in-law's character of not valuing fame and fortune to take the bounty, and now you dare to question him here!"
Those who didn't know what to say saw this scene, and the resentment in their hearts should be stirred up.
"Yun Gongzi takes care of you everywhere, but you will take revenge, won't your conscience hurt?"
"Shameless, I want to beat you up and be angry with Yun Gongzi!"
"Rotten!"
The overwhelming invective erupted in the center of Beihai City, sweeping like a raging sea.
Those who didn't know the truth were all driven, and their eyes looked at Chen Changan with a look of righteous indignation.
Wang Chuyuan saw the situation around him, and immediately showed joy, and looked at Chen Changan not far away with a sneer on his face, if he could speak, he must tell Chen Changan fiercely, did you see it, this is the fate of offending him Wang Chuyuan.
Chen Changan didn't pay attention to the abuse, nor did he look at Wang Chuyuan with a smug face, but stared at Yun Buqi, and the corners of his mouth hooked a subtle arc.
Yun Buqi looked at Chen Changan, his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, but he still told himself in his heart that Chen Changan was just a secular cultivator, not worth mentioning.
Wang Jing, who was not far away, saw this scene, and a contemptuous smile appeared on her face with a thick layer of makeup.
Her eyes looked at Li Zhou and Chen Changan with disdain.
Li Zhou looked at her appearance, immediately clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth and said, "The villain has a will!"
Wang Jing was contemptuous, and then swept his gaze to Pu Xing not far ahead, bowed down and made a big salute, and said, "Please ask Senior Brother Pu Xing of Beihai Sword Pavilion to administer justice for my son-in-law!"
Pu Xing's brows furrowed slightly, and then stretched out again, he knew that there was such a play today, but he didn't expect it to be staged so perfectly, it can be called a big show.
Under the eyes of everyone, Pu Xing stepped forward directly, swept his eyes coldly towards Chen Changan, and said: "The Beihai Sword Pavilion does not accept people with defective conduct, I announce that I will cancel the opportunity for you and the person next to you to participate in the Beihai Sword Pavilion to recruit new people, you can go!"
Without asking too much, the results were announced directly.
The moment the words fell, everyone in the rear, led by Wang Chuyuan, immediately cheered.
"Beihai Sword Pavilion is fair and strict!"
"Senior Brother Pu Xing is fair and strict!"
"Be fair and strict!"
Everyone was praising Pu Xing's move.
Li Zhou couldn't bear it anymore when he saw this scene, and was about to step forward to confront Na Pu Xing, but Chen Changan pulled him back, and then walked in front of him.
Chen Changan took two steps and stood only about three feet away from Pu Xing, staring at him coldly with his eyes, and said: "You said that my character is defective, have you ever verified the facts, what I am holding in my hand is four black robe orders, and what Yun Buqi is holding in my hand is just a worthless broken natal object, can you just rely on a few words from them and a few pieces of broken copper and iron to determine that I am fraudulent to receive a bounty and have a defective character?"
Pu Xing's face sank, this little secular cultivator dared to talk to me like this in public, without the slightest courtesy, he had to teach him a lesson today.
Pu Xing looked at Chen Changan indifferently and said, "How can you be a mere secular cultivator who can kill four black-robed killers, the facts are obvious, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it clearly, I advise you to leave as soon as possible, lest I let people invite you to leave after a while!"