As soon as the male voice fell, a vague black shadow suddenly flashed in from the door, and no one could see the appearance of the black shadow clearly, or it could be said that no one had the ability to see the appearance of the black shadow clearly.

In the blink of an eye, the black shadow had already come to Bu Kongyang's side, and a subtle aura collided between the two, the scope was very small, and no one noticed it except for Sheng Feihong and Jing Fa, who were closest to him.

A moment later, I saw a fiery thread shoot out of Jing Fa's body and return to Bu Kongyang's fingertips.

At the same time, the vague black shadow gradually became clear, revealing the calm face of a middle-aged man.

This man was dressed in black, and Jing Fa looked a little familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember when he had seen each other.

"Zhuo Feihu, what do you mean by this, you also have to take care of Lao Tzu's family affairs?" Bu Kongyang stared at Zhuo Feihu's eyes, as if a fire was tumbling and burning, as if it was about to erupt in the next second and burn the other party to ashes.

"Bu Kong Yang, how can the anger also increase after practicing the Red Flame Palm, don't you even pay attention to the door master?" Zhuo Fei Fox had no fear on his face, met Bu Kong Yang's eyes, and snorted coldly.

"You're not the master of the sect, are you qualified to appear in my eyes?" As he spoke, the true qi in Bukong Yang's body had been raised to the extreme, and it could explode at any time.

And Zhuo Feihu did not show weakness, and instantly raised his breath, not one point worse than the other party.

At this moment, a faint cough sounded, seemingly insipid, but there was an invisible magic that instantly broke this tense atmosphere.

Bu Kongyang and Zhuo Feihu heard the coughing sound, and almost at the same time, they dispersed their true qi, and looked towards the door respectfully.

Not only the two of them, but everyone present, including Sheng Feihong, looked respectfully at the door.

Under the gaze of everyone, a man in his forties slowly walked into the lobby.

The man was dressed in a green robe with big sleeves, a majestic figure, and two clusters of long eyebrows flew obliquely into the temples, revealing a compelling heroic spirit.

"See Master Yin!" Seeing the man coming, everyone in the hall bowed to him in unison and shouted respectfully.

This man is Yin Tiancheng, the current owner of Dushengmen, Yin Xueyi's father, and Sheng Feihong's brother-in-law.

Yin Tiancheng slowly walked past everyone, came directly to the door master chair directly above the lobby and sat down, and at the same time beckoned to Sheng Feihong, motioning for him to sit next to him.

After the two sat down, Yin Tiancheng glanced at Bu Yinghao on the recliner, and then moved his gaze to Jingfa.

At this time, Jing Fa had been tortured by Bu Kongyang's Red Flame True Qi with only one breath left, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and this appearance looked even more miserable than Bu Yinghao.

"Kong Yang, you step aside first, I will give everyone an explanation of what is right and wrong in this matter. Yin Tiancheng looked at Bu Kongyang and said loudly.

"Please also ask the master of the door to make the decision for Xiao'er!" Bukong Yang, as one of the four great Yama kings of the Dusheng Gate, has a very high status, and does not take anyone in his eyes, but he still has some respect for Yin Tiancheng, and when he saw Yin Tiancheng appear, he nodded and agreed, standing on Yin Tiancheng's right hand.

Seeing Bu Kongyang retreat, Zhuo Feihu also came to Yin Tiancheng's left hand side and stood still.

The conflict had subsided, and the scene immediately fell silent, and everyone waited to see how the doorkeeper would deal with Jingfa who violated the door rules.

It had been several months since Yin Tiancheng left the Ferry Gate, and Sheng Feihong knew that he didn't know much about what had happened in the Gate recently, let alone what had just happened to Jingfa and Bu Yinghao.

So he immediately called the doorman who brought back Jingfa and Bu Yinghao, and asked him to tell Yin Tiancheng in detail what had happened.

After listening to their descriptions, Yin Tiancheng found that no one had seen with their own eyes who made the first move, so there was no way to judge who violated the door rules first.

But because Bu Yinghao has been a beginner for a long time, step by step from Yexiao to Wei Mei, and he is also the son of Bu Kongyang, everyone instinctively thinks that he will not violate the door rules.

And Jingfa is just a newcomer who has just started for a long time, he has no connections and no backers, so naturally, everyone's suspicions fall on him.

But doubt is doubt, after all, it is not the truth.

If suspicion alone can cure people's crimes, then Yin Tiancheng will not be able to sit in today's position.

"As we all know, people are not allowed to kill each other, this is the iron law of my Crossing Gate, no one is allowed to violate, but when the two fight, there must be one party who strikes first, only the party who strikes first is the one who really violates the rules of the door, and the other party is not only innocent, but also meritorious, so before the merit is decided, you can't slander the good people in vain, nor can you indulge the bad people wantonly. Yin Tiancheng looked around and said loudly.

"My son Yinghao has studied hard since he was a child, and he has won my true biography, and he has been among the charms in the year of the weak crown, as we all know, with his strength, in another year and a half, he will be able to carry the banner of impermanence, and this Jingfa is just a newcomer who just started a month ago, ranking among the lame three of the government's most wanted six products, and he is the lowest-ranking disciple in the history of my door, such a person, if he does not rely on sneak attacks, can he win my son? Thinking of the scene where Bu Yinghao could only spend the rest of his life lying on a chair, a strong anger immediately surged into Bu Kongyang's heart, but in front of Yin Tiancheng, it was not easy to break out at will, so he had to endure it.

After listening to Bu Kongyang's words, Sheng Feihong glanced at Yin Tiancheng and said, "It's a pity that Meng Po went out on a mission and was not in the door, otherwise let her make a bowl of Meng Po soup for this Jingfa, and all the truth would be revealed." ”

Yin Tiancheng nodded and said, "Don't be so troublesome, I also have a way to know who made the first move between the two." ”

After speaking, I saw Yin Tiancheng's right hand a little, and a small bright spot appeared on the tip of his index finger, slowly flying in front of Jingfa's eyes.

After making a circle around Jingfa's head, the highlight began to fly towards the wound on his body.

There are many wounds on Jingfa's body, all of which are fine holes pierced by Bu Yinghao's flying needle, and they can't be found if you don't look carefully.

The highlight seems to be quite wonderful, it can clearly find the location of each wound, and carefully examine each wound one by one.

After checking Jingfa's body, the bright spot flew to Bu Yinghao again.

Bu Yinghao didn't have any external injuries, and the only wound was the small hole in his body that was pierced by the flying needle that shot out of Jing Fa's body.

So it didn't take long for the highlight to complete the task, slowly return, and disappear from Yin Tiancheng's fingertips.

Yin Tiancheng closed his eyes, as if perceiving the information brought back by the highlights.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at Bu Kongyang, and said lightly: "Kongyang, it was your son's hand that moved first." ”

Yin Tiancheng's words shot into Bukong Yang's brain like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, his sword eyebrows were raised, and he roared: "What?"

"Just now I used my true qi to carefully probe the wounds of the two, there are ten wounds on Jingfa's body, all of which are fine holes pierced by flying needles, and Bu Yinghao has only one wound on his body, and this wound appeared far later than Jingfa. The many wounds on Jing Fa's body can be divided into two batches in chronological order, and there are nine of them in the first batch, all of which appeared at the same time, so it can be concluded that when Bu Yinghao launched the flying needle towards Jing, he really wanted to kill him!" Yin Tiancheng's tone was calm, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

But Bu Kongyang was really angry: "I don't care who makes the first move, he hurts my son, and he has to die!"

As soon as the words fell, a wave of heat fell from the sky and rushed to Jingfa.

In a daze, Jing Fa saw Bu Kongyang's burning right palm rapidly slapping towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.