"Bringing people to commit crimes. With a startled shot, Zhang Wenli shouted.

Layers of voices came out, and there was a commotion in the crowd.

Then, people saw Han Zhen, the younger brother of the Han family, who was dressed in blood, staggering out by several poor people.

The flesh and blood on his hands that were originally very well maintained were blurred, and his face was covered with blood, and he seemed to have suffered a lot in prison.

As for the big man like a wild bear, he was carried up by two errand officials, and the reason why he used it was because his legs had been broken and he couldn't walk.

For a time, the entire lobby was bloody.

Zhang Wenli's face did not change, and asked Han Zhendao: "Do you recognize all these incriminating evidence?"

Han Zhen's eyes were full of resentment, staring at Zhang Wenli deadly, then turned around again, glanced at Chen Yuanyuan, and then at the scholar.

Chen Yuanyuan saw those blood-colored eyes and shivered cooperatively.

"I admit it, I recognize it all. Hahahaha. Han Zhen's face twitched, trembled, and roared in a hoarse, deliberately suppressed voice.

"Silence!Left and right, palm mouth!" Seeing Han Zhen's crazy appearance, Zhang Wenli was very displeased, waved his hand, and said.

The two officers quickly brought two stout sticks, and opened their bows from side to side, and there was a brutal snapping sound in the hall, mixed with flesh and blood, and one or two teeth splashed.

Chen Yuanyuan, who was kneeling in the hall when he listened, felt a pain in his cheeks.

I also watched a group of Jianghu men around with some different thoughts.

Kill Wei, Zhang Wenli smiled coldly, looked around, except for a few people in the rivers and lakes who looked coldly, the rest either lowered their heads, or looked left and right, and all looked away.

Naturally, someone helped Master Zhang Wenli to record the faces of those unruly people, and prepared to see if the blood of these people was really so hot after today.

Chen Yuanyuan knelt on the ground, his mind was racing, and he sneered in his heart, but he had made a good move, but the people of the Wushuang Palace could also calm down, and they couldn't come out like this.

It seems that our Master Zhang still needs to make a big move.

Sure enough, that chapter Wenli looked around for a week, and seeing that no one jumped out, he squinted his eyes and said sharply: "Since the criminal confessed, let's kill the mighty stick first." ”

Kill the stick.

Chen Yuanyuan felt a chill in his heart, this is really, the mind of a scholar is really vicious.

Regardless of whether it is heavy or light, just look at the way it acts, and you will know why it is called killing.

It is to tear off the victim's pants and torture them bare-bottomed.

After taking this stick, it is two to say whether you will die or not, but it is obvious that you will not be able to raise your head in the future if you are taken off your pants in front of such a panicked public.

This kind of thing has always spread very quickly in the rivers and lakes.

Especially Han Zhen still bears the name of Wushuang Palace, and what he lost is the face of Wushuang Palace.

Therefore, "Wushuang Palace will never let a disciple have such a thing. It was not Zhang Wenli who said this, not Chen Yuanyuan, but a woman.

A woman standing in the sky.

Standing in heaven.

Woman.

The rough-dressed man raised his head, his face full of solemnity.

Fly in the sky and ride the wind like a sail.

The white clothes move, the veil floats, the wind is like a fairy, and the rain falls.

The gloomy day finally began to rain heavily and fall on people.

Hearing that voice, Han Zhen whined and struggled like crazy, and several errand officers beside him had to press him to the death to prevent him from moving.

Zhang Wenli couldn't see the woman floating in the air, but after he heard the voice, he smiled instead.

Swing the robe, wave the sleeves, and dress properly.

Heavy rain is like a curtain.

blocked people's sight, and also blocked the fear in the hearts of those men.

I don't know who was the first to draw the knife, but soon several of the officers who blocked the door were lying in a pool of blood.

A riot began.

Chen Yuanyuan had already been dragged by the scholar to the back of the errand officer, while Zhang Wenli was just sitting in the hall, his eyes full of mockery, as if he was looking at a group of clowns.

And outside, the rough-clothed man didn't care about anything, he just tilted his head and looked at the woman.

The woman was looking at him too.

The heavy rain drenched her clothes, revealing a delicate body, revealing a faint face, delicate and cold.

"Kikyo Flower House Flower Breeder, Kikyo?" said the rough-clothed man.

The bellflower was silent, stretched out his hand, a hairpin like a sword, and drew the Milky Way.

Wave your hand, and your hand is in the sky.

Naturally, she couldn't hold the sky. So the sky was still dark and oppressive, and it was dark and heavy.

However, she caught a river, a galaxy.

The rough-clothed man didn't care about what the bellflower was doing for a long time, he just lowered his head, stepped on his feet, and made a splash.

The bellflower is dual-purpose, with the sword of qi and the sky with the hand.

The tip of the hairpin is always only a piece of paper away from the heart of the rough-clothed man.

The rough-clothed man was so fast that he couldn't see the shadow, so the hairpin looked more like it was teleporting.

However, no one went to see him.

Many people looked up at the river in the sky.

Compared to that river, the bellflower is like an ant.

The entire government office plus the two long streets are covered under the long river, like small toys buckled under a bowl.

If the water is poured down, it will become a kingdom.

Take it off, point your feet, pounce on it.

Tapping the void, Kikyo finally landed, and as she landed, there were countless splashes of water droplets, like sharp swords, piercing through the body of a martial artist who had not yet rushed in.

This is the sound of water droplets hitting the wooden pillar, breaking the red lacquer, revealing the white heart inside.

Puff puff, puff, accompanied by a blood mist in the sky, leaving scarlet all over the ground.

But not a single spill into the lobby.

The lobby seemed to be protected by an invisible force.

At the same time, outside the hall, only the bellflower and the rough-clothed man were left standing.

Inside the lobby.

Chen Yuanyuan was hiding behind the messenger who was playing the honor guard card, watching the fight in front of the hall.

Many of them are ten-grade and nine-grade cultivation, and they are obviously some miscellaneous fish, and the real big shark is the bellflower outside the door - Chen Yuanyuan took the time to look out, saw the mess outside the door, and made a conclusion, the humanoid weapon that killed him.

So the current scene is very simple, there are a lot of people in that group of rivers and lakes, but their combat effectiveness is all at the level of the five scum of battle, and they are not the opponents of the group of Xingmen masters who disguise themselves as ordinary poor people.

Sure enough, it was only a matter of time before the outcome came.

However, Chen Yuanyuan frowned, and the pain in his chest made him completely speechless.

Time is running out.

He used the forbidden method to temporarily seal his injuries, and also used incense powder to dispel the smell of blood on his body, just to prevent the group of people from being suspicious, but now, seeing that the longer the time drags on, the greater the possibility of his exposure, time is running out, and his injuries are almost unsealable.

So, can you only make a dangerous move?

Chen Yuanyuan turned his head and glanced at the scholar.

The scholar nodded at him silently.