"Deacon Jiang understands justice and will definitely support my judgment."
Seeing Zhao Qian's admiring gaze on him, Deacon Jiang's face lit up and his waist straightened instantly.
"Senior Brother Zhao, I, Jiang, will definitely support your verdict unconditionally!"
Zhao Qian raised a satisfied smile on his lips and activated the Xuanguang Mirror again, but this time there was only a light curtain here, and in the light curtain, what happened eight hours ago was recalled!
"Senior Brother Zhao, what are you doing?" Deacon Jiang's expression changed immediately when he saw it. Why are you looking back at what happened here?
"Of course we want to see how Deacon Jiang handles things."
"No, there's no need to look at it." Deacon Jiang's expression became even more panicked, and he waved his hands hurriedly, "Jiang's handling of things can't be as wise as that of Senior Brother Zhao, so don't embarrass me."
Zhao Qian didn't speak, do you think he won't finish it?
Deacon Jiang's expression worsened. Soon, he understood Zhao Qian's purpose!
"He's here to fuck me!"
It's not enough to finish the two major sects, he has to do it too!
Who sent this bastard?
"Deacon Jiang, what should I do?"
"Zhao Qian seems unwilling to let us go."
The eight deacons all panicked and looked to Deacon Jiang for help. If they don't think of a way, they will be killed by you!
Deacon Jiang was almost scolding his mother. What could he do? If this horse-riding man had his way, could he just be a deacon here?
Seeing that the review of the matter was about to be completed, Deacon Jiang gritted his teeth and knelt down towards Zhao Qian.
"Senior Brother Zhao, please forgive me!"
Thirty-six strategies, the bitter flesh strategy is the best. If you plead guilty yourself, Zhao Qian will not be able to deal with him too much.
Seeing this, the eight deacons hesitated for a moment and then quickly knelt down to apologize.
"Oh? Deacon Jiang, what are you guilty of?" Zhao Qian looked at them in confusion, "You are acting in accordance with the sect's will, who would
I will punish you."
Hey, that's right, they are doing things according to the will, so what are they afraid of?
Deacon Jiang suddenly understood, his whole body relaxed, and he stood up with an awkward smile.
"We did act in accordance with the sect's will, but in the end we still failed to do it. Please forgive me, Senior Brother Zhao."
Zhao Qian nodded, stretched out his hand and said, "Then bring out the sect's decree."
Deacon Jiang nodded subconsciously and was about to take out the sect's decree. He was stunned and his heart trembled. Where did he get the sect's decree?
Even if there is, you can't show it to Zhao Qian.
"Deacon Jiang?"
Under Zhao Qian's urging, Deacon Jiang began to sweat on his forehead, and he was so nervous that his palms began to sweat!
Only then did he realize that Zhao Qian was waiting for him here!
If he can't come up with the will, then he is pretending to pass on the sect's will, which is a capital crime!
To give out the will would be to give away all the people who ordered him. He would still not be able to survive, and even the three clans would be implicated by the people behind him!
"Can't you get the decree?" Zhao Qian's eyes turned cold. If he didn't show it, he would be punished for falsely conveying the decree!
"Senior Brother Zhao, wait a minute!" Deacon Jiang shouted tremblingly, and out of desperation he wisely said, "I just lost the decree. I want another one. Please give me some time!"
"I'll give you four hours." In order to convince Deacon Jiang, Zhao Qian gave him time to ask for his will.
Four hours is equivalent to half an hour in the outside world, but it is enough to just ask for a decree, and Deacon Jiang cannot speak to delay time.
Deacon Jiang hurriedly summoned the messenger. Gradually, the eight deacons behind him broke into cold sweat and kept wiping their sweat nervously.