Dong Qiankun thought that Qin Feng was really alarmist, how could he provide evidence? If that was the case, how could his subordinates say that.
By now, he felt that the chances of his people lying were relatively high. After all, Qin Feng was just a guest, and it was his first time to come to Xiaoyao Sect. No matter how arrogant he was, he would not reach this level.
From the last time he obediently handed over the lotus platform, it is not difficult to see that Qin Feng is a person who knows how to assess the situation.
However, as the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect and the master of this place, he must of course stand on his own side unless the other party can really produce evidence.
What evidence? It’s just a joke.
Of course Qin Feng knew what Dong Qiankun was thinking. Except for the evidence that told the other party to shut up, everything would be refuted by the other party. As the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Even if the guest takes the lead, in the end, at most We can achieve the result of each hitting fifty boards.
If the guests can't take charge, the ending will be very sad, because from the beginning, Dong Qiankun did not regard Qin Feng as a real guest, but regarded him as a competitor for the lotus throne. Of course, he would like to see one less competitor. things to come.
"Qin Feng, please bring out the evidence." He asked in a cold tone, then looked back at the accountant calmly.
The accountant was pretending to have fainted, and he looked back at the boss calmly, which meant that the other party definitely had no evidence.
As a party involved, his opinion is of course the most important.
Dong Qiankun felt confident and turned his head to continue looking at Qin Feng, waiting for his performance.
Young Master Qin smiled and said: "Don't worry, since it is evidence, I think it is necessary to show it in front of everyone and let everyone comment. What does Master Dong think?"
Dong Qiankun was also happy, thinking that you just want to make things bigger, okay, buddy, I wish you all, let everyone in the world of cultivation know what kind of character you Qin Feng is, and you still want to steal the lotus throne from me, I will make it difficult for you to gain a foothold in the world of cultivation.
He turned around and said, "Go and invite the heads of several major sects."
"Yes, Master." Several disciples walked away in a hurry.
The onlookers all felt that what Qin Feng did was wrong. When the heads of the various sects arrived and there was no chance to make jokes, it would definitely be a very tragic result.
Ling'er came over and asked, "Big bad guy, are you confident in winning the case?"
Mr. Qin chuckled: "Why, you are worried about me."
"Tch, I'm worried about you." The little girl immediately gave him a roll of her eyes, and then said, "I'm worried about Sister Qing. If you run out of words later, don't involve Sister Qing."
"I'll go." Qin Feng was frustrated, thinking that his charm of killing thousands of beautiful girls before was gone. Why did he have no lethality at all against this inexperienced little girl in front of him?
Looking at He Muqing again, she stroked Ling'er's head with a gentle look and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I know him very well. He never does anything he's not sure about."
"That's good." said the junior sister.
Soon, several reputable people arrived, including the leader of the sect who had just been dragged away to drink.
Of course, there was also the wretched old man who came. He already knew that his precious apprentice was beaten by Qin Feng. There was frost on his face, clearly hoping that he would not have a good outcome.
After Dong Qiankun greeted several sect leaders, he turned around and said: "Qin Feng, these are all well-known people in our cultivation world. You can now produce the so-called evidence, but I said something ugly earlier. If the facts are It proves that you are wrong. I, the Xiaoyao Sect, will not be polite to you. Youdao means blood for blood, tooth for tooth, so I remind you not to take advantage of any loopholes. Everyone has sharp eyes."
Qin Feng shrugged cooperatively and hummed: "Don't worry, I will make you convinced."
The wretched old man interjected: "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up, everyone's time is precious."
Mr. Qin was not in a hurry. He waved his hand, and a large-screen TV with a size of more than 80 inches appeared in front of him. He then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said with a smile: "I am different from you. Because I have been raised in a secular society since I was a child." Growing up, I prefer to use technology products that you have never liked, especially mobile phones. I believe you are familiar with this kind of thing. Of course, some of you may have never seen it before, so I will give you a brief introduction."
He pointed to the black round hole on the back of the phone and said: "This thing is called a camera. It's high-definition. I can't remember exactly what the resolution is. Anyway, the recorded image is very clear. And, I have a camera." My bad habit is that I like to secretly take pictures of some things, such as beautiful women, beautiful scenery, etc. Of course, there are not only these beautiful things in this world, but also many shameful things, which are worth taking pictures for everyone to be angry young people with. "
As he spoke, he established a connection between the phone and the television, and soon images appeared.
The first thing that appeared on the screen was Ling'er, and it was the scene of changing clothes and combing her hair. It was exactly as he said, and it was clear enough.
"Big bad guy, you're killing me." Ling'er immediately became furious.
Although on the screen she was just changing her outer clothes and was dressed very neatly underneath, how could the junior sister stand with so many pairs of eyes looking at her.
He Muqing also immediately glared at him, meaning that if you don't act funny, you will die.
Mr. Qin wiped his sweat and said: "Mistakes, mistakes, please don't mind, the next paragraph is the key."
Everyone burst into laughter. Looking at the leader of the psychic sect, senior brother, and others, they were either blushing or filled with righteous indignation. If it weren't for Qin Feng's high level, these people would have rushed up and punched him. Woolen cloth.
The little junior sister clenched her teeth tightly, wishing she could go up and bite him to death.
Dong Qiankun had a very meaningful smile on his face, thinking that you, a boy with smelly milk, are a little too young to fight with me.
Qin Feng was busy for a while and quickly switched the screen. He was the one who had been wronged the most. He really didn't mean it.
The scene changed to the reception hall. The first person to appear was the arrogant accountant. He raised his head and glanced at the camera, then lowered his head again and hummed: "Lingmiao Sect, there is this Is it a sect? Why have I never heard of it?"
"What about Qin Feng? My name is Qin Feng."
"You are Qin Feng. It's better to be famous than to meet you."
"..."
"Then how much do I have to give before you are satisfied."
"More is never too much, less is too little for me. You just gave me a few hundred pills, or one or two magic weapons, etc. Remember, the pills are at least mid-level and above. I don't want low-grade ones." Rare."