"What qualifications are the peasant traitors qualified to compete for the hero and lead the peasant family?!"

Tian Hu endured his injuries and roared angrily.

The Zhu family said helplessly: "Brother Tian Hu, I am really not a traitor from the farm. I am framed!"

"Your elder brother had already died before I arrived. As for those disciples, who were killed by Situ Wanli and me, it was a man-killing."

"The Lord of Situ Hall and Shennong Hall and the disciples of Siyue Hall can testify. When we arrived there, these disciples were thrown out and attacked us."

"All events are caused by people who are interested in me!"

However, his defense was so pale and powerless in the eyes of the peasant people, and there was no credibility at all.

"Oh!"

Tian Hu sneered and retorted: "I and Tian Zhong and Tian Yan were on the scene at that time. Isn't this evidence?!"

"What's more, you always say that someone pours you dirty water, but you find it!"

The Zhu family was speechless because the timing was too coincidental. Tian Hu and others happened to see him and Situ Wanli attacked and killed the peasant disciples.

And if he knew who the murderer was, he would not have escaped.

Seeing the Zhu family's embarrassment, Ying Ziye had to stand up and smiled and said, "Sometimes, what you see with your own eyes may not be evidence!"

"oh?!"

Tian Yan said, "Bao Young Master, can you say that the person who knew that he had murdered my father behind the scenes?!"

Tian Ciyi looked at Ying Ziye and asked, "Do you know who killed my father?"

Ying Ziye nodded slightly and looked directly at Tian Yan with deep meaning.

"certainly!"

The words fell.

Tian Yan's eyes moved slightly, and at this moment she felt as if she had been completely seen through by the eighth young master who was almost the same age as her, without any privacy.

Ying Ziye walked slowly.

"Killing Tian Meng must be for the sake of the hero!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded in approval, and there must be a reason for the matter.

"Although the Zhu family and Tian Meng have a fierce dispute, they are both open and honest. For the sake of the farmers, they will naturally not kill their fellow disciples because of their own interests."

Hearing this, the Zhu family stood up with a round, short and fat body.

"Although I am short, I am still a man of great strength. It's not about appearance, but about my heart!"

"cough!"

Ying Ziye coughed lightly.

"As Tian Meng's brother, Tian Hu is a little arrogant, but he attaches great importance to family affection."

"When Tian Ci was accidentally blinded by Tian Meng when he blocked the sword for Tian Meng many years ago, he naturally would not act as a killer."

Tian Hu touched his blind right eye and remembered the time when his brother was alive.

"Well, Tian Zhong..."

Ying Ziye smiled when he said this.

Tian Zhong's face was cold and unmoved.

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

"He is not qualified and has the foundation to become the hero."

When Tian Zhong heard this, he wanted to speak very much, and he looked down on him too much, but after thinking about the other party's identity, he still shut up.

His identity will not be taken seriously by the Eighth Master.

"As for Situ Wanli, he has the will but has no courage!"

Ying Ziye concluded: "He is only suitable for speculative teams and will not become a leader."

After one by one, Ying Ziye pointed at Tian Mi and Tian Yan.

Suddenly being criticized, Tian Mi and Tian Yan couldn't help but be beating wildly.

Tian Mi smiled, eased the atmosphere, and said, "The Eighth Master is joking. My martial arts skills are not as good as the Lord Tian Meng, and Tian Yan is even more ignorant of martial arts skills, and he is also his daughter."

"How could it be possible to kill the Lord Tian Meng and take action?!"

Tian Hu also showed a sarcastic smile, coughed weakly, and said, "Young Master, may you say that they are the murderers, it's really ridiculous!"

"Do you think my farmer is a fool?!"

In response to this, Ying Ziye just took it calmly and said coldly: "When all the impossible is eliminated, no matter how ridiculous the rest is, it is the truth!"

Slap sex!

Tian Yan clapped his hands and smiled and said, "The Ba Jung-chan's reasoning is really wonderful, but is it evidence?"

Even so, she was still calm and composed.

From this we can see that this woman's heart is very good.

"Oh!"

Ying Ziye snapped his fingers.

"Young Master!"

A black shadow fell beside him, carrying a huge and heavy iron sword on his back, and stretched out his hand to remove the ghost face.

The body is as tall and majestic as an iron tower, with bulging muscles, rough and bold face, and profound outline.

His eyes are fierce, like a ghost in purgatory!

Dark skin and hair is like a dragon dancing wildly.

He was covered with scars on his face and tattoos of the seven kingdoms - death orders, unpardoned, heavy darkness, serious evil, evil, against the heavens, and punished!

"Victory seven!"

Seeing this person, the people from the farmer exclaimed.

Especially Tian Mi and one of the six wise men of the farmer family.

Shengqi's eyes surged with a solemn intention of killing. He looked directly at Tian Mi, grinned and said, "Long time no see!"

However, the smile was extremely ferocious.

The Zhu family looked at Shengqi with deep thoughts, but unexpectedly he also defected to the Eighth Prince.

"apprentice!"

The eyes of the Six Sages' Masters of the Soldiers are a bit complicated.

Shengqi is his most proud disciple. He was once the leader of the farmer's Kuiwei Hall and one of the inheritors of the Qinglong Project.

Seeing Master, Shengqi also said respectfully.

"Master!"

Then he bowed to Ying Ziye again, "What are the instructions for the young master?"

"Go and shout out your long-time brother Wu Kuang!"

Ying Ziye smiled mysteriously.

"Wu Kuang!"

Shengqi exclaimed and said in disbelief: "Hasn't he been killed by me by mistake?!"

At this moment, a man grew up from the farming team.

bass!

The long sword was unsheathed and landed on Tian Mi's neck.

"not good!"

The people in the farmhouse hurriedly dispersed and looked at the man.

But it is Gonggongtang Jin Butler!

"Butler King, what are you doing?!"

Tian Mi wanted to get up to resist, but she moved slightly, and a trace of blood flowed out from her neck, and she didn't dare to struggle any more.

Butler Jin smiled and said with an old voice: "Brother, long time no see!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and brushed his face.

The original old face instantly turned into a middle-aged man with a narrow scar on his face.

"Wu Kuang!"

Tian Mi exclaimed in surprise.
To be continued...