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Chapter 392 Murder and Conviction

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    "Cut!"

    Following Chi Yu's order!  More than a dozen captives were all pushed to Xingtai, Chi Yu drew out a big knife, and the white big knife revealed a cold murderous look.

    A prisoner was pushed onto the stage, and he was pressed down to kneel on Xingtai, but his head could not be lowered, he raised his head proudly, even though his face was covered with blood, even though he was dying.

    Even though he couldn't say a word, his eyes were telling that he had never been afraid of death.

    And this person was exactly Feng Lie who delayed Chi Yu at the last moment last night.

    Facing the ridicule, Chi Yu came behind Chi Yu and said in a low voice.

    "Your name is Feng Lie, right? Of course I know you, and not only I know you, but also many people below know you. Don't you think that person is your good brother?"

    ? Following Chi Yu's gaze, there was an inspector in the corner of the crowd, and he looked at Feng Lie on the stage with a look of horror, apparently not believing that Feng Lie would do such a thing.

    Feng Lie's eyes were full of anger, he wanted to explain, but he couldn't say a word.

    And Chi Yu also leaned closer to ridicule.

    "Lost dog, no one has come back to save you now, and you are about to become a pawn to push the old man to the top. Everything you do has helped the person you hate the most, but you are powerless. This feeling must be  Very exciting."

    Classified stared at Chi Yu with fixed eyes, and he opened his mouth to spit.

    "Bah!"

    Spit directly on Chi Yu's face!

    Feng Lie let out a strange laugh, but he couldn't laugh because his tongue had been cut off.

    Chi Yu wiped away the saliva with a serious face, he stood up in extreme anger, the big knife in his hand reflected Feng Lie's face.

    Immediately.

    Hands up and down with a knife!

    Lin Qi had a dream, a nightmare.

    Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he has been infused with heaven and earth spiritual energy, and he rarely needs sleep, and he rarely sleeps.

    And less dreaming, fewer nightmares.

    Lin Qi woke up from the dream. He no longer remembered the content of the nightmare, but his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and the fear left by the nightmare still remained in his mind.

    "Is it because of last night?" Lin Qi guessed, and then he looked out of the window. It was already past noon, and in the afternoon, he turned over and got up feeling that he had recovered a lot.

    It's just that the oppressive feeling in my heart has not dissipated.

    He felt a little restless, perhaps because of his experience last night, which kept him from walking out.

    Lin Qi shook his head to dispel the distracting thoughts in his mind, and at this moment, he felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

    Something happened.

    At this time, Hong Lian suddenly opened the door, her delicate face was a little flustered, and she shouted when she saw Lin Qi.

    "Ling Feng, it's not good!"

    At this time, Lin Qi also heard Yun Feiqing's sobbing from outside the door.

    His nerves tensed up, and he rushed out of the room in a few steps. At this moment, he saw Yun Feiqing wiping his eyes with his small hands, and he spoke to Lin Qi in a crying voice.

    "Master, master, brother Fenglie, he is dead!"

    With a sound like a bolt from the blue, Lin Qi was startled, he knelt down and asked.

    "What the hell happened?"

    But Yun Feiqing just sobbed, he didn't say anything, because he didn't want to recall the scene he saw.

    At this time, Hong Lian stepped forward, and she said to Lin Qi in a very heavy tone.

    "It was in the eunuch city square. The old man called them Bashan monks, and they were beheaded there."

    Immediately after hearing the words, Lin Qi was furious and tortured in his heart. He stood up slowly, clenched his fists tightly, and a wave of vigorous strength emanated from him.

    "Killing, killing the heart!"

    With an angry shout, Lin Qi began to walk towards Huancheng Square.

    Hong Lian chased after her in two steps.

    "Do you know where Huancheng Square is?"

    Lin Qi was silent, he obviously didn't know, but when Hong Lian stepped forward, she pulled Lin Qi and left.

    "You don't know, I'll take you there." Hong Lian said and turned to arrange for Yun Feiqing to rest in the room.

    So Lin Qi followed Hong Lian's footsteps out of Zhuling Villa.

    Walking all the way to Huancheng Square, Lin Qi was furious, and at the same time he was trembling and afraid, how he should face the wind.

    The man who died for himself.

    Not long after, Lin Qi followed Hong Lian's footsteps to come.He warned the two of them not to act rashly, and everyone should be on guard in the days to come.

    After the grief left, Lin Qi let out a long sigh, he only felt a headache, and Ya Lao is indeed an extremely difficult person.

    Hong Lian also murmured at this time.

    "Feng Lie's death has something to do with what you experienced last night, right?"

    Lin Qi was noncommittal, he walked ahead without a word, and walked slowly towards his mansion.

    Seeing Lin Qi like this, Hong Lian didn't ask any more questions, she sighed softly and walked along with Lin Qi

    At this time, in front of the main hall of the Shu Temple, a girl dressed in white walked towards the hall angrily.

    She trotted up the stairs all the way, and the guards all around bowed their heads to her one after another. Also behind her were two younger and slightly older maids chasing her, and they shouted anxiously.

    "Shuang Yuan, Shuang Yuan, stop looking for your grandpa, it will make him angry."

    The girl running on the stairs didn't stop at all, she walked up the stairs quickly while talking.

    "I have to go to grandpa. He promised me that he would not do anything to hurt others. Now grandpa is wrong, wrong!"

    Hearing that this sentence was wrong, the two maids almost jumped out of their hearts. After all, who has the guts to say such a sentence in the Temple of Shu.

    Bai Shuangyuan trotted into the hall, his blue hair swaying, and there was a hint of anger on his delicate cheeks.

    Her clear eyes were also a little moist, which was caused by disappointment.

    She walked to a magnificent door, put her hands on it and pushed the door open.

    As the door opened, several people inside the door were revealed.

    In the large and grand room, in the center is a wooden table several feet long. This wooden table is cast from a single piece of precious spiritual wood, and it is sealed with oil wax so that it reflects the light from the large and transparent window sill.  .

    The first person sitting at the wooden table was Mr. Yi Ya. He crossed his fingers and was listening to the report of a guard.

    There were also a few people sitting in the next seat, namely, the second seat, Lao Yaya, and Chi Yu.

    Underneath, there are several quasi-Yuanying monks in the Zhu Palace, and several patriarchs who are also in the eunuch city.

    They were all attracted by Bai Shuangyuan who suddenly pushed the door open, and cast their gazes one after another.

    Trespassing on Old Yi Ya's council should have been a crime of beheading, but Ya Lao Yi didn't get angry at all at this time.

    He just let go of his hand and said to the crowd below.

    "Come here first today, everyone go back and wait for my news."

    The residents stood up and said goodbye after hearing the words, and then Mr. Yi Ya also sent Chi Yu, Mr. Ya Ya and others away.

    In the huge room, only Bai Shuangyuan and Yi Yalao were left.

    Old Yi Ya waved his hand to call Bai Shuangyuan over, and Bai Shuang Yuan went to sit beside Lao Lao Yi.

    Old Yi Ya stretched out his hand and touched Bai Shuangyuan's head lovingly, then asked.

    "Yuan'er, do you need something from grandpa today?"

    Bai Shuangyuan's delicate lips pouted slightly, and she spoke.

    "Grandpa is wrong." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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