"Cao Hanlin, do you dare to come? Do you know what we are holding such a big card for?"

"Presumably...... It's for some cunning villains who frame me. ”

Bao Zhen and Bao Chu's faces became very ugly when they heard this: "Framed? The master of Xiangguo Temple is here today, do you still want to quibble!"

"Amitabha, Cao Hanlin, the fact that you killed your adoptive parents was witnessed by people in my sect, and my junior brother was your mentor, but he was also killed by you. And you also took away one of our disciples, and you didn't let him go quickly!" Zhiran said loudly.

Before Cao Hanlin could speak, Murong Jiu's voice came: "Great Monk Zhiran, you said that my eldest brother took away the disciples of your sect? Haha, this is strange, what did my eldest brother do with a bald head? You can tell me, is it the high monk who was robbed, or what kind of master, or the young disciple of the character generation? Which disciple is it, everyone will help you find it if you say it!"

Everyone was indignant when they heard Murong Jiu questioning the words of the senior monks, but who would have thought that Xuan Lin and Zhiran were really stumped by this question?

Can you not be asked, the monk that Cao Hanlin took away that day was originally pretended by Yuqiusi, and after Cao Hanlin left, he also counted the disciples, but there were many of them, which made the boss of the sect and others very puzzled.

Cao Hanlin only found out at this time that his sworn brother Murong Jiu had also come, and even if he was happy, he was a little troubled.

I am glad that I have been framed many times recently, and I can't argue, and I suddenly see my good brother, and I am naturally happy in my heart.

I don't know if Murong Jiu will continue to believe in himself for a while, whether he will be an enemy or a friend at that time, and now he is an enemy of himself all over the world, if it is really like that, brothers will meet each other with swords, and then ......

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of Zhiran who was silent, Murong Jiu took advantage of the other party's unreasonableness and continued: "Heh, Xiangguo Temple is worthy of being a big family, and there are so many disciples that he can't even count them?

Zhi Ran snorted angrily: "Even if there is a misunderstanding in holding this matter hostage, Cao Hanlin's righteous killing of relatives is conclusive evidence!"

"You really wronged me, when my day comes, my poor parents have been killed by the great evildoers, and I was about to give them care for the afterlife, when several little masters rushed in, indiscriminately, saying that I killed people......" Cao Han thought of the past of that day and suppressed the anger in his heart and said.

"Old bald donkey, the monks don't lie, just now you said that the evidence is conclusive? Did those little novices see my eldest brother killing people, or did they only see my eldest brother guarding the cold bones? Can you dare to tell the truth, well, this person's life is a matter of heaven?" Murong Jiu continued to defend his brother on the side.

Zhiran responded helplessly: "A few people really didn't see Cao Hanlin kill people, but ......"

"What's that! In the final analysis, it's still you who talk about one thing and do another! You keep saying that all beings are equal, but just because there are rumors that my eldest brother is a foreigner, I think that he killed someone! Yes and no! The evidence is ironclad??" Murong Jiu said indignantly.

Cao Hanlin only felt that his heart was surging with blood, these words really spoke to his heart, thinking that these days, he was misunderstood again and again just because he was suspected of being a foreigner, and everyone here today, how many people used to be his friends, but now they all doubt him.

The martial arts heroes present also secretly pondered Murong Jiu's words in their hearts, and some of them were lively, and they already felt that although what Murong Jiu said was not unreasonable.

Zhi Ran was ridiculed by this and was stunned for a long time, and he also directly showed a look of thought, and only then did Zhi Ran react: "Nan Wu Amitabha, what the donor said is very true, some things are indeed inconsiderate to me, but the matter of seriously injuring his master was seen by the little Shami Qingsong beside him!"

Murong Jiu pretended to be puzzled when he heard this: "Big brother, what is going on, there are so many people here today, you just say it truthfully, don't scruple!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhiran a few times, as if he was saying that Xiangguo Temple intended to plant it......

Cao Hanlin was also puzzled about this matter, he and Xiao Shami had no grievances, and the other party had no reason to frame him. After the death of his adoptive parents that day, he immediately thought of the safety of his master, so he went up the mountain overnight, and he was happy to see that his teacher was alive, but after his master saw his appearance, he was very frightened and died on the spot!

Of course, not only was he scared to death, but after Cao Hanlin's inspection, his mentor had been injured by someone with a heavy palm before! After that, he also took the initiative to call the abbot of the temple regardless of suspicion, but the little monk who had been taking care of his teacher and boiling medicine for him was shocked when he saw Cao Hanlin, and identified Cao Hanlin as the culprit.

Cao Hanlin hasn't finished speaking, and the people in the rivers and lakes present are already helpless, but most of them are clamoring for Cao Hanlin to pay for his blood debts directly.

"Everyone, listen to me!" Murong Jiu drew everyone's attention.

"I still say the same thing, now that everyone believes that my eldest brother is the murderer, they are completely deceived by the so-called idea that the hearts of foreigners must be different. Everyone, let's imagine, if I don't have the fact that my eldest brother is a foreigner, with my eldest brother's reputation and prestige, compared with a little monk with no name in Xiangguo Temple, whose words are more credible!"

As soon as Murong Jiu said this, many people remembered Cao Hanlin's goodness, and among the people present, they all had some friendship with Cao Hanlin, and many people praised his open-mindedness, and they had mixed feelings for a while.

In fact, these people in Guiyunzhuang can gather for righteous reasons for things that have nothing to do with them, and they naturally yearn for justice in their hearts, which is still different from pure despicable villains.

"Yes, I can trust Brother Cao!" called Hanako to help Que Xiuping be the first to shout, although he was no longer called the big guy.

"Brother!" the old pedantry on the side hurriedly stopped.

"Full of nonsense! Could it be that the donor wants to say that my Xiangguo Temple is planning to frame Cao Hanlin?" Zhiran said angrily.

"Ha? I didn't say that, why? Now you are different from what my eldest brother said, so you say that we are framed? Your Xiangguo Temple is not fair? Besides, don't forget that your sect master is also a Hu person!"

This time, the two monks were really angry enough, and their own ancestors were all dug out.

Seeing that there were already people around him with a thoughtful look on their faces, Murong Jiu saw the opportunity and simply struck while the iron was hot, thinking in his heart that your bald donkey from the White Horse Temple was not framing my eldest brother, so let you know what is the real framing! Although you didn't mean it, but in the final analysis, isn't this the evil fruit planted by your boss?