"Evidence? You will hurt my Xuanyang Sect disciple in public, this is the evidence!"

The middle-aged man, namely Song Hao of Xuanyang Sect, said coldly.

"I, the elder of my Xuanyang Sect, left the bloody words on the stone before he died, which is also evidence!"

"Bloody words? What blood words?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen frowned.

"I admit that the injury is done, but later this matter has passed. At noon, we all left... Later, we never saw anyone from the Xuanyang Sect again."

Fatty Chen next to him also looked at his subordinates, saying, "Why didn't he get the news?"

"It is said that before the elder of the Xuantian Sect died, he left a blood word on the stone, which was the word "Xiao". However, it is unclear whether it is true or false. Xuanyang Sect has already controlled it so shrill."

The man from [Dragon Emperor] reported in a low voice.

"How could I tell me?"

Fatty Chen said in a deep voice.

"We just got the news and haven't had time to report to you yet."

The man said hurriedly.

Fatty Chen didn't say anything else. Look at Song Hao opposite him, he actually had blood words. It's a bit troublesome.

Just as they were talking, many people came out.

Among them, there was an old man with a sad look, while the people around him showed anger and stared at Xiao Chen.

"Master."

When Song Hao saw the old man, he bowed.

"Um."

The old man nodded and his eyes fell on Xiao Chen's face. Is he Xiao Chen?

"I am the head of Xuanyang Sect, Li Kun."

"I've met Master Li."

Xiao Chen bowed his hand and said that the old man was not weak in strength and he was perfect in the transformation of strength.

"President Li, I'm sorry."

"I didn't expect that Sect Master Xiao could come."

The old man looked at Xiao Chen and said slowly.

"I want to know if Master Xiao is coming to bully me, Xuanyang Sect, or... give me an explanation?"

"Master Li, I didn't kill anyone."

Xiao Chen said lightly.

"I was also surprised that such a thing happened, but at noon that day, after we separated, we never saw anyone from the Xuanyang Sect again."

"Xiao Chen, what does it mean if you said you had never seen it? What evidence do you have to prove that you did not kill someone?"

A cold voice sounded.

Xiao Chen turned around and said that the Ximen family could not be a Ximen Shao. This time he was an acquaintance, Ximen Ping!

"Ximen Family, too, come to join in the fun?"

Xiao Chen looked at Ximen Ping and asked.

"It's not that I'm joining in the fun. I'm an old friend with Master Li. If such a thing happens, I'm naturally not going to ignore it, so let's take a look..."

Ximen Ping opened his mouth coldly.

"What are you looking at? See if you can get the secret of Xuanyuan Mountain?"

Xiao Chen interrupted Ximen Ping with a mocking tone.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Ximen Ping frowned, and that's what he thought.

Most of the people who came this time had the same idea.

After all, the Xuanyang Sect is just a third-rate force. Except for the leader Li Kun who can take advantage of it, the others... are just ordinary.

No one is really trying to seek justice in Xuanyang Sect.

Of course, if you don’t seek justice, you have to nail Xiao Chen to death and make him famous in the world.

This is also one of the purposes.

"President Li, we accepted the murder of people. It was a contest at that time. He failed for a while and injured his disciples..."

Xiao Chen ignored Ximen Ping, looked at Li Kun and said.

"We occupied the first-line queen, and the people from the noble school did not leave, but were around... Not only were they there, but if they really discovered any secret, they would not be the only ones to discover it. So it is purely nonsense to me to discover the secret of Xuanyuan Mountain."

Fatty Chen looked at Xiao Chen and felt a little relieved. Fortunately, he still had the patience to explain to them.

What he was most worried about was that as soon as Xiao Chen's temper got up, he was too lazy to even explain, so it would be a little troublesome.

Although the Xuanyang Sect is just a third-rate force and doesn't need to take it seriously, there are so many people there.

Moreover, this matter is considered bad.

So it is best to explain it clearly.

"What is the explanation for the word "blood"?"

Li Kun asked in a deep voice.

"I still don't know what's going on with blood."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Song Hao, show it to him."

Li Kun turned his head and said to his disciple.

“Yes, Master.”

Song Hao nodded, took out a cell phone and threw it to Xiao Chen.

"You can take a good look at it yourself."

Xiao Chen took it over and there was a photo on the screen.

In the photo, there is an old man lying half on a stone, covered in blood.

On the stone, there is a word "Xiao", written in blood.

Xiao Chen looked at the old man's hand again, and there was a lot of blood, not far from the blood words, and it looked like he wrote it.

"Xiao Chen, do you know Elder Wang?"

Song Hao said coldly.

Of course, Xiao Chen knew this old man was one of the two spiritual powers.

However, he was too lazy to pay attention to Song Hao, which one is considered a scallion.

"I'll take a look."

Fatty Chen spoke.

Xiao Chen handed the phone to Fat Chen, and there were actually blood words, but... these blood words didn't represent anything.

Who knows if it was written by the murderer?

Very likely.

"Xiao Chen, this bloody word...how do you explain it?"

Li Kun looked at Xiao Chen and his voice became a little colder.

"President Li, what can this 'blood word' represent? It means that I kill someone?"

Xiao Chen also looked at Li Kun and asked.

"Can't it?"

It was Song Hao who spoke again.

Xiao Chen was a little tired, why are you whining?

In fact, from the attitudes of the dozen people who died in Xuanyang Sect, we can see what kind of virtues of the Xuanyang Sect are.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so domineering.

He could feel the suppressed murderous intent and anger of Li Kun.

If someone who was weaker than the Xuanyang Sect would probably have been sent to Lingchi by Xuanyang Sect now, so how could he ask more questions?

To put it bluntly, the ancient martial arts world is a place where strength is emphasized, and the strong are respected.

"It's not that I don't respect the dead, nor that I'm boasting about myself... Just like you Elder Wang, if I want to kill him, will I give him a chance to leave a bloody word?"
To be continued...