Seeing that after Han Bing drank the poisoned wine, there was nothing unusual, and Zhu Mo was puzzled by this, but suddenly heard Han Bing say something that he thought he was going to kill him.

He couldn't help but be stunned, and then raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did the cold ice boy say about this?"

"I just saw the Commander hiding in the willow forest, and I thought he was trying to sneak up on me. After I broke it, you appeared in this pavilion, but you were full of murderous energy. Naturally, I want to suspect that you're here to kill me. ”

When Zhu Mo heard this, his heart immediately turned a few times, only to feel that there was something strange in Han Bing's words.

However, at this time, he had already felt the poisonous wine he had drunk in his stomach begin to attack, and a burst of pain like fire instantly attacked his internal organs.

He didn't have time to think about it anymore, so he hurriedly concentrated on his luck, and quickly suppressed the poisonous gas that was scattering in a corner of the dantian, so that he could use his luck to expel it from his body later.

After the toxicity was controlled, Zhu Mo dared to relax a little and spoke again: "Does the cold ice boy think Zhu has any reason to kill you?"

Han Bing shook his head with a smile and said, "Do you have any more reasons for Commander Zhu to kill someone? Who does His Majesty the Emperor ask you to kill, do you dare not kill him?"

Zhu Mo couldn't help frowning when he heard this, not because of the obvious mockery in Han Bing's words, but because he felt more and more that today's events were very strange.

The first is that he really can't understand why until this moment, the cold ice is still unharmed?

Since the poison in his body has flareed up and he feels very uncomfortable, the cold ice that has drunk two glasses of poisoned wine should feel even more uncomfortable.

No matter how high this young man's martial arts are, his hermit physique is not able to resist the Heavenly Poison at all. But why didn't he seem to be feeling sick at the moment?

Could it be that Leng Yiqing is telling the truth, Han Bing is really not a hermit?

In fact, judging from that portrait alone, it is indeed impossible to prove that Han Bing is a hermit.

But with Zheng Yong's cunning, he should not use such an empty thing to frame Zuo Xiang's father and son. And the emperor is also convinced of this, there must be a reason for it.

Besides, since Han Bing was not afraid of this poisonous wine at all, why did Fang Cai reveal a killing intent to himself?

Was it really because he suspected that he was going to kill him on the orders of the emperor, as he implied in his words?

At this time, the left-hand minister, who had not been silent for a long time, was coldly dressed, and suddenly opened his mouth to reprimand: "Cold ice, Hugh is rude!"

Immediately, he bowed his hand to Zhu Mo and said: "The dog is young and ignorant, and he has no words, please forgive Commander Zhu!"

Zhu Mo also arched his hand to Leng Yiqing, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Zuo Xiang's words are serious! Zhu didn't think there was anything wrong with what Ling Gongzi said. ”

After that, he turned his gaze to Han Bing and said, "But I think Han Bing Gongzi should have misunderstood, Zhu Mou really didn't have any intention of harming Gongzi!"

Hearing him say this, a sneer couldn't help but appear on Han Bing's face, "This is the best." Otherwise, if you and I start to do anything in this Hui Garden, it will be bloody, and it will be really a big disaster!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly added with bad intentions, "If you make it like yesterday in the Jishi Temple, my father will definitely be like that Master Huinian, and become extremely displeased!"

Hearing Han Bing's last sentence, Leng Yiqing and Zhu Mo couldn't help but be stunned.

Before Leng Yiqing could ask, Zhu Mo couldn't help but open his mouth: "The cold ice prince killed a lot of people in Jishi Temple yesterday?"

"Not much, not much, but only about thirty. ”

Han Bing waved his hand gently, but his face was full of indifference, and he couldn't help but reveal a smug look.

Thirty or so?!

The cold face immediately changed color. However, with his city government, he could see that Han Bing must have a purpose in saying these things to Zhu Mo.

So he, the left minister, endured it and didn't speak, and deliberately sat there with a calm face, actually watching how the two of them fought.

Zhu Mo naturally realized that Han Bing deliberately said this matter to himself, it should be with ulterior intentions.

But he just wanted to ask what the hell the boy was trying to do.

In addition, he also wanted to delay a little longer to determine if the cold ice was really not afraid of the poisonous annihilation that day.

So, he asked in a deep voice: "Since Gongzi dares to admit to killing in front of Zhu, presumably those who were killed by you are not monks in Jishi Temple?"

"I have no grievances with Jishi Temple, what are you doing to kill those monks?"

Han Bing raised his eyebrows disdainfully, snorted, and said, "The people I killed are all gangsters who broke into the temple!"

"Oh?"

Zhu Mo looked at the irrepressible smug look on Han Bing's face, and knew that there must be something strange in it, so he continued to ask quietly: "I just don't know what those gangsters want to do when they break into the Protector God Temple?

Hearing his question, Han Bing couldn't help but glance at him vigilantly, "I went to the temple, of course, to visit Master Huinian." And those gangsters—"

This kid's eyes rolled, and then he continued: "I actually want to snatch the Buddha relics of Abbot Huijue!"

When Zhu Mo and Leng Yiqing heard this, their faces immediately changed, obviously angered by the despicable and shameless behavior of those thieves.

But after thinking about it, they all felt that this matter sounded a little unbelievable.

Thirty masters broke into the Huguo Shen Temple, just to snatch the Buddha relics of the abbot of Huijue.

This approach is reasonable and reasonable, and there are too many things that people can't figure out.

Seeing that Zhu Mo and Leng Yiqing were both looking at him with a suspicious look, a suspicious look of embarrassment suddenly flashed on his cold face.

Thinking that in order to cover up the slight gaffe after his lie was exposed, he suddenly made an angry appearance, and actually opened his mouth to scold: "What a bunch of damn dog mongrel!"

At the same time, in order to increase the convincing effect, he also deliberately raised his right hand and slapped it on the stone table in front of him, to show his anger that probably did not exist at all.

But just after this beat, his face changed dramatically.

I saw that his face, which was already slightly pale, became even paler in an instant, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

After a "hiss" gasp, he couldn't help frowning and looking down at his right shoulder.

When he saw that there was faint blood oozing out of the white shirt there, he was really angry, and said hatefully: "Those thieves are not only outnumbered, but they are also not weak, but they are on par with the black-clothed guards who besieged me in Yuanfang Pavilion that day.

I was so careless that one of them took advantage of me! As a result, in a fit of rage, I also made a ruthless attack, and the scene was indeed a little bloody.

Master Huinian is a monk, so naturally he doesn't want to see the Buddha stained with blood, so he even reprimanded me for this. Hmph, this is really kind to be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs......"

Zhu Mo didn't have the heart to listen to what Han Bing was talking about at the moment, because he was secretly shocked by a word that the young man had just mentioned-

Black Guards!

Could it be that the person ——, Hanbing killed in Jishi Temple turned out to be the Ouchi guard?!

"The Cold Ice Boy has killed so many people, and he hasn't even figured out their true identities?" Zhu Mo asked with a gloomy face, a pair of eagle eyes glowing with a cold light, and there was a little more cold in his tone.

The cold star's eyes couldn't help flashing, and he smiled slyly: "I haven't found anything on their corpses that can prove their identity, and when they are alive, no one wants to report their families, they just blindly kill people in a muffled voice."

But the leader seemed to have figured it out before he died, and opened his mouth to say something. It's a pity that at that time, a dark iron judge pen had been inserted into the back of his neck, straight through his throat. As a result, it took him a long time, and all he could make was a few 'whoops', 'whoops' spurting blood. ”

Leng Yiqing couldn't help but shiver a few times on the side, staring at Han Bing who was smiling and saying such a cruel thing with an almost unfamiliar gaze.

Zhu Mo didn't pay attention to Leng Yiqing's expression at all, after hearing Han Bing's words, his thick eyebrows couldn't help but shrug slightly, faintly revealing the extreme shock in his heart at the moment!

The deputy commander of the guard is in his old age, and he is using a Xuantie judge pen!

And early this morning, the deputy commander Chi, who was supposed to be on duty, never appeared-

Could it be that those people who died in Jishi Temple last night were really his subordinates?

No! Without the order of their own guards, how could they go to Jishi Temple for no reason? As Han Bing said, what Buddha relics are they going to snatch?

It's absolutely impossible!

However, what about Chi Nian and that Xuantie Judge Pen?

What's the conspiracy?