Qingshu Zhenren sneered in his heart.

The young man on the opposite side who was wrapped in bandages in many places on his body, in the face of his own questioning, was not half uneasy and flustered, nor was he a little annoyed, and he was able to answer and refute it so calmly, obviously he was prepared in his heart!

"What you said is just right! What the hell is going on, don't you know in your heart?!"

He asked in a deep voice.

This kind of fraudulent confession method is estimated to be of little use to this young man.

The singer who was standing on the side said in his heart that for a young man who obviously had the strength to fight ten hands of the 'Qingxuan puppet' and win, but he pretended to be a fluke to deceive everyone into betting, it was impossible not to be psychologically strong.

"The real person laughed, I really don't know about this matter. ”

For a person who thought of deducting the basin on himself, Mo Qing naturally didn't have any politeness, and directly refuted it.

This little son-in-law is amazing, he dares to speak like this to Zhao Qingshu, an old miscellaneous hair.

Uncle Li was on the side, secretly admiring in his heart and feeling comfortable.

Don't look at what he said before, when he really faced Zhao Qingshu, a master in the Dan period, he was also very afraid in his heart, after all, the two sides were not at the same level.

Moreover, the immortal cultivator family of the same Wu State would naturally inevitably deal with their Zhao family, and he naturally knew the terrible thing about this old man in front of him.

It's really terrifying, and newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. He thought about it for a moment, and added another sentence in his heart.

"Scribe!"

Zhao Shuchen, who was sitting next to Zhao Qingshan and crying in a low voice, heard Qingshu Zhenren's sudden shout, his body shook, his eyes rolled, and he almost fainted.

Seeing this, Zhao Shurang next to him stood up suddenly, grabbed his shoulder, and pulled it out.

"Say, what's going on?!" Qingshu Zhenren asked in a low voice, with a kind of majesty in it.

Zhao Shuchen's whole body trembled, stretched out his hand to Mo Qing, and cried and said, "He, he drugged Gongzi......"

As soon as the words came out, the eyes of everyone in the room were fixed on Mo Qing's body.

The people of the Zhao family were resentful, and the people of Qin Fenglou had complicated eyes.

Hearing this terrifying accusation, Mo Qing still didn't panic or annoyed, he glanced at Zhao Shuchen and said, "You can't say yes to this, right?"

Li Xueyan showed an angry look on her face, and the third uncle also followed with a 'bah'.

"Where's the evidence?" the third uncle said, don't start bullying people indiscriminately because someone from your family is here, although my little son-in-law is young, he is not at your mercy to be bullied!"

What little son-in-law? Is me? This Uncle Li San......

Mo Qing was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted that the little son-in-law mentioned by the other party was referring to him, and he couldn't help crying and laughing.

Li Xueyan's face also turned crimson all of a sudden, she glared at her third uncle angrily, and then secretly turned her eyes to Mo Qing on the side, seeing that he was still calm, and his churning heart gradually became calm.

But for some reason, a sense of loss rose in my heart......

“...... There is no basis for the words, where is the medicine, where is the medicine, and when is it ordered?"

As if he didn't see his niece's fierce gaze, the third uncle was still there to ask Zhao Shuchen.

This niece is thin-skinned, and some things are embarrassed to say, and I, as an elder, must be pushed at the right time.

The third uncle thought in his heart, and there was a sense of heartbreak for future generations.

Zhao Shuchen lay on the ground crying as if he had no bones: "It was when Qin Fenglou was in Qin Fenglou, he, he put medicine in the tea......"

Mo Qing suddenly laughed. He opened his mouth and said, "Zhao Shuchen, have I drunk the tea?"

"Lord Qingshu, there was not a single person present at that time, and the attendant of Qin Fenglou was also outside the door. You're an elder, and you have a lot of power in the family, so you naturally know that this kind of thing can't be said by one person alone, but needs to be confronted, right?"

Mo Qing didn't wait for Zhao Shuchen to answer, so he continued, setting his eyes on Qingshu Zhenren.

Li Xueyan on the side couldn't help but say loudly: "That's it, you said that there was a problem in Qin Fenglou's tea, didn't Qin Fenglou say anything? Moreover, with so many people coming today, why are others fine, but he was poisoned?"

As she spoke, she glanced at the singing salute standing nearby.

Qingshu Zhenren saw all this in his eyes, but he didn't care, his expression was still cold, and there was mockery in his eyes.

Little girl, you still want to learn from other people's troubles? Who do you think you are?!

"Of course, you have to confront each other, don't worry, this matter must be clarified clearly. ”

He said with a cold expression: "Come on, please ask Mo Daoyou to follow me to the Zhao family to confront him." ”

This is clearly about arresting people.

Li Xueyan's hands couldn't help clenching, she couldn't care about being ashamed, and looked at the singing salute to the side again.

Hurry up and speak, it involves you Qin Fenglou, saying that there is a problem with your tea, can you bear such slander?

Singing salutes, he lowered his head, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

This Qingshu real person is also very smart, and he knows that Qin Fenglou will definitely not let them arrest people, disturbing the order and quiet, so he just said please, but did not say to take it.

Invite people out quietly and kindly, as for what will happen after they are invited out, it has nothing to do with them Qin Fenglou.

"Qingshu Real People"

Singing suddenly looked up and said.

When Li Xueyan and Third Uncle Li heard this, they were overjoyed, this Qin Fenglou really couldn't bear it, as long as this Qin Fenglou was not good, even if he Zhao Qingshu was strong, he didn't dare to help Mo Qing in the slightest.

After all, in addition to that, Mo Qing helped Qin Fenglou win a lot of spirit stones today.

"Young Master Mo still has some formalities in our Qin Fenglou that have not yet been completed, and I ask Qingshu Zhenren to wait. The salute continued.

Hold on?

How about just waiting?

The smiles on the faces of Li Xueyan and the third uncle froze, and the smile on Qingshu Zhenren's face became even stronger, and a trace of smugness flashed in his eyes.

From the words of the salute, he could hear that the young man in front of him who was covered in bruises seemed to have won some spirit stones in Qin Feng's return building. But what can it be? How many spirit stones can there be? There are more people who can win money from here.

Is it naïve to think that just by relying on this, Qin Fenglou can take a look at it and escape this catastrophe?

The reason why Qin Fenglou is protecting him now is nothing more than that he doesn't want things to make too much trouble in Qin Fenglou, and what he does is just that he is afraid that it will affect his harmony and wealth.

Qin Fenglou is indeed a big mountain, but this mountain is not something that anyone can rely on.

These three people are really ridiculous.

Also, this woman is the one that Qing Yi loved before, right? Why does it seem to be completely on the kid's side at this time?

And it seems that the relationship is still very unusual, is she the cause of this incident?

There was also a hint of surprise flashing in Mo Qing's eyes, it seems that there was an accident in this matter today......