Chapter 829
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Ye Lingtian patted his body and shook out a lot of blood: "You just said that I framed you for colluding with foreign enemies because I have no evidence; now I can also say that you framed me for murder because you have no evidence. If you think it is really me who killed
If I kill someone, you can call the police and collect evidence to crucify me."
According to Ye Lingtian's character, he must kill this guy in front of these people and give them a warning, but he can't cause trouble for Fu Wenhao. He can just ignore it, but they, the powerful people, will suffer.
Murong Wenlong stared at Ye Lingtian without letting go. He knew that Ye Lingtian was a difficult master, but he didn't expect that this kid was even more ruthless than Fu Wenhao. He actually killed the man in red in front of him to establish his authority, and
He also knew how to use the collapse of the tent to kill people, and his methods were extraordinary. It looked like what Fu Wenhao said just now was true.
He could determine that the collapse of the tent must be man-made.
"Duke, let Ulan and her father go!"
At this point, Ye Lingtian changed his subject and turned to retreat: "We will return to Tiandu immediately. I will not care about anything with you because of the merits of the old Duke, including the ambush of Liang Guo swordsmen at Zhaojun fortress. If you insist on fighting to the death,
If you do, I'm worried that you will ruin Murong's reputation."
"Care about it?"
Murong Wenlong regained his composure, his eyes sparkling with light: "What can you argue with me about? Today I want to talk to you about numbers, about breaking into Murong's wedding, and about the Tutu you killed.
Hong, tell me about the murder of Murong Fu’s family. If you don’t hand over the murderer today, you will never leave here!”
He snorted coldly: "A strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake. This is the grassland, not the capital of heaven. Here, I am the heaven!"
Murong Wenlong took a step back, raised his skinny hands upwards, and roared like a mage offering sacrifices to the sky: "You prairie men, someone is killing people in front of our ancestors, and wants to steal the bride, what should we do?"
"Blood debt must be paid with blood!"
Thousands of voices all around roared: "Blood debt must be paid with blood!"
Murong Wenlong's face showed a touch of pride and amusement. Although he admitted that Ye Lingtian was extraordinary in his methods and scheming, he also felt that two boys could not defeat him, an old fox. Why should Murong use all his elite talents in the conflict between the two parties?
Directly using national sentiments is enough to bring down Ye Lingtian and the others. Although Ye Lingtian is decisive in killing, he is not afraid at all. This is his world. There are thousands of masters. You are only a few people. Even if there are people from all over the world, he is not afraid.
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The participating guests were approaching Ye Lingtian and the others in a dark crowd, and there was a raging crowd. Some people picked up the phone to summon nearby tribes. Fu Wenhao's face changed drastically when he saw this. He now understood what his grandfather had told him. Murong Wenlong was just a local snake, and he was a ruthless and powerful dragon.
It may not be possible to defeat local snakes.
In less than ten minutes, nearly two thousand people gathered and surrounded Ye Lingtian. They deducted some of the dignitaries who were trying to make a fool of themselves, and the rest surrounded Ye Lingtian.
Nearly two thousand people, men, women, old and young, waved their fists and surrounded Ye Lingtian and more than a dozen people, shouting that they should hand over the murderer. Among them, there were more than twenty die-hards of Murong Wenlong surrounding the man in red, moaning.
It's called rebuking the young master of Tiandu for calling human life lawless.
Jiang is always hot! Fu Wenhao couldn't help but sigh inwardly, and then looked at Ye Lingtian with a wry smile. What surprised him was that there was no trace of surprise or panic on Ye Lingtian's face. He just looked at the gathering indifferently.
Murong Jingli seems to have no regard for Duke Murong's arrogant coaxing.
Chapter completed!