Chapter 70: Guilty
Is this person's real talent? Although he is not able to get the real talent at the top of the list of gold and gold, he is also a celebrity in the mainland.
After all, not everyone can be like him. His parents are both powerful people in the sacred realm. In fact, except for His Highness Luoluo, there is no other such origin.
Such a person actually died? Who dares to kill him?
Thinking of this, more than a thousand gazes on the marching pavement looked at Chen Changsheng again.
Everyone knows that Chen Changsheng and the National Education College, or to be precise, the National Education College and Wuqiongbi, the mother and son who had a deep grudge.
And he dares to kill Bi Tianxin and has the ability to kill Bi Tianxin... Looking at the mainland, who else will be there besides His Majesty the Pope?
Chen Changsheng looked at the meaning of Qi in his red eyes and knew that what Wuqiongbi said was true. It turned out that Bian Tianxin was really dead.
He was in a slight mood and found that today's things were more troublesome than yesterday's deduced with the Huijian.
In Kyoto, Ligong launched martial arts performances in various academies. He had confronted the National Education Academy with Bi Tianxin and that servant, but the matter was soon calmed down with a very timely letter from Biyanghong and Su Moyu from Ligong's Affiliated College to the National Education Academy.
After that, Wuqiongbi once went to the National Education Academy at night, intending to kill Xuanyuan and destroy his authority, but was killed by Su Li's letter and became a stray dog.
Two times before and after, Chen Changsheng and the National Education College were not at a disadvantage, so he never thought of taking revenge on Wuqiongbi and Bi Tianxin. Even as time passed, countless major events happened, he was about to forget these pasts back then. When he met Bi Tianxin in Hanqiu City a few days ago, he didn't even look at it.
"What happened? Please tell me clearly." Chen Changsheng said as he looked at Buyanghong.
Buy Hong looked at him deeply and said, "My son is not worthy, but I don't want to be guilty until I die. Today I came to know why I wanted to kill him."
Chen Changsheng said: "The last time I saw Fai Tianxin was in Hanqiu City, and I haven't seen her for three years."
Gou Hanshi stood up and said, "Sir, please feel sorry for me. I think this matter may be a misunderstanding, so I take the liberty to ask my senior to explain the details."
He looked at Tongjiang on the field outside the cliff with his hands on his back, and his expression gradually became colder.
"My son died yesterday on the gorge river twenty miles east of Fengyang County. His body was crushed and ashes were thrown into the bottom of the river. If my husband and wife had not left a mark on him, there were other secret methods, I was afraid I would not notice it at all. When I find something changed in the future, I will never be able to find where he is. The person who started the attack was cruel and meticulous, which is really admirable."
How could this strong man admire the murderer who killed his son? He was naturally verbally speaking.
The more he admired, the more he thought that that person would die. And to die in a miserable way, it would have to be countless times more cruel than being crushed and ashes.
The Yaping was very quiet, and everyone listened to these words with a serious expression.
When he heard about Fengyang County, Tang Sanshiliu and Hu Sanshiyi looked at each other and felt a lot of uneasiness.
Chen Changsheng said: "I have indeed been to Fengyang County, but I have never met the son-in-law."
Buy Yanghong was not surprised that he would admit that he had been to Fengyang County and had seen more than 10,000 believers with their own eyes. Who could deny it?
He looked at Chen Changsheng's eyes and asked, "Did Nanke take you to fly over some river?"
Chen Changsheng recalled the scene at that time and said, "Not bad."
Buy Hong was silent for a while and said, "His body was broken and ashes, and it was under the surface of the river."
Listening to this, Chen Changsheng remained silent and said nothing.
As the person involved, he naturally knew that this must be a conspiracy. The problem was that this conspiracy was really powerful and he had nothing to say.
Wuqiongbi shouted at Buyong: "What are you doing to say this nonsense to him!"
The slightly cold mountain wind was back and forth on the cliff, waving her white hair, looking a little embarrassed.
Chen Changsheng never liked her, but when he looked at her sad appearance, he sympathized with Zisheng and said, "It's really not me."
Wuqiongbi turned around and stared at him, her eyes extremely resentful, and she was about to eat people, and said, "Then you hand over that evil dragon!"
Chen Changsheng was a little confused. Why did Wuqiongbi keep pointing at Zhizhi and asked: "Did someone see her killing Baektianxin with his own eyes?"
"No, even witnesses seen with their own eyes can be bought by others, and I may not believe it."
Bie Yanghong looked at him and said, "And some evidence is more trustworthy, because it will not be bought or disguised."
After saying this, he stretched out his right hand.
The famous little red flower is still hanging on his tail finger, swaying slowly in the breeze.
But everyone's attention was not on the little red flower, but on his palm.
An extremely pure star light overflowed from his palm, covering more than ten extremely fine ice particles.
The ice particles were too subtle and could not be seen clearly when they were a little far apart. However, when these ice particles appeared, the temperature of the peak cliffs, which were several miles apart, dropped a little instantly.
A light layer of frost even grew on the grass beside him.
What is this thing, so cold?
Chen Changsheng didn't know these things, but he was very familiar with this cold breath.
The next moment, his expression changed slightly.
Is this conspiracy really difficult to crack?
"This is a deep cold dragon breath that only the Xuanfrost dragon can have, and cannot be forged."
Bie Yanghong looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "How do you explain it to you?"
As soon as this statement came out, a lot of discussion sounded in the audience, and then gradually returned to silence.
Countless pairs of eyes looked at Chen Changsheng.
Gou Hanshi and the vice president of Huaiyuan became solemn.
The King of Xiang and the God General looked at each other and remained silent.
Huaibi sneered.
Many big names know that there is only one black frost dragon on the continent now.
Those who do not know have known this matter through previous discussions.
That black frost dragon is the protagonist of the legend of Kitashiqiao in Kyoto, and is also the guardian of contemporary Pope Chen Changsheng!
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"Who said that the deep cold dragon breath must be from the Xuanfrost dragon?"
"Even if it is the Xuanfrost Dragon, who can tell that it must be Chen Changsheng's black dragon?"
"The dragon clan lives on the South China Sea Islands. The golden dragon clan has left. The Xuanfrost Dragon clan is still there. Who knows that no other Xuanfrost Dragon has come to the mainland?"
In such a tense and depressing atmosphere, the only person who can still speak in such a frivolous tone is Tang Sanshiliu.
He already felt that things today would be very difficult and troublesome, neither Chen Changsheng nor him could come up with a way to solve the situation.
So he could only try to make the situation more chaotic by using nonsense, wanting to see if he could find a way out.
Many people are a little passive when facing Tang Sanshiliu's methods, and then they will be inappropriate in dealing with them.
But Buy Hong's response was very simple. He said to Tang Sanshiliu seriously: "My son is dead, please don't do this."
Tang Sanshiliu was silent for a long time, then retreated.
Chapter completed!