Qiu Guangzhi's words of dissuasion to Zhou Jianlai immediately attracted several glares.
"Brother Qiu, there's no need to worry, I'm sure." Zhou Jianlai gave Qiu Guangzhi a reassuring look, then looked at Jingxia Watanabe and said, "According to your words, if you were not the perpetrator last night, I would give up the game immediately and go down the mountain.
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"Sir Sect Leader, what do you think?" Ishita Watanabe asked Liu Feihua.
Liu Feihua wanted to protect Zhou Jianlai, so she did not make an immediate decision. She looked at Zhou Jianlai and asked: "Yelukuan, abandoning the game is not a piece of cake. You have to think carefully and are you sure you want to bet your own bright future?"
The implication is to advise Zhou Jianlai to think twice before acting.
However, Zhou Jianlai did not accept Liu Feihua's kindness and insisted: "Sir, please make a clear decision!"
"Okay." Liu Feihua nodded and said, "I will cut it off for you."
After saying that, he looked towards Ishita Watanabe.
Inoshita Watanabe jumped onto the ring, untied his waist, grabbed the skirt of his clothes with both hands, and suddenly pulled the clothes to both sides, exposing his chest.
"Look, everyone, are there any injuries on the old man's body?"
He walked slowly around the edge of the ring, exposing his chest to the audience around the ring.
"No injuries."
"Yelukuan made a mistake, he was not the murderer."
“Damn it, I don’t know who the real murderer is, causing brother Yelu to abandon the game, which is an unpardonable crime!”
"Senior, come down, the murderer is not you."
There was no injury on Ishita Watanabe's chest. Everyone knows that minor injuries can be easily healed overnight with good trauma medicine.
What's more, Ishita Watanabe's injury may have been pricked by an embroidery needle. With his level of cultivation, even if he didn't apply trauma medicine, the wound would have healed overnight.
Everyone knew it, but no one raised any objection, insisting that Ishita Watanabe was not the murderer.
If you observe carefully, you will find that the people who are eager to confirm that Inoshita Watanabe is not the murderer are the same people who previously shouted for Zhou Jianlai not to be afraid and bet against Inoshita Watanabe.
"come here."
Liu Feihua jumped up to the ring and waved to Watanabe. He was looking for Zhou Jian in his heart, so naturally he would not just look at the surface.
He had long seen the dirty thoughts in the hearts of these noisy people in the audience.
If he couldn't even understand this, how could he sit up and ask about the position of the head of the Tianzong?
"Please check, Lord Sect Master."
However, Ishita Watanabe was not afraid and calmly walked up to Liu Feihua with his chest raised.
"Don't resist."
Liu Feihua reminded him, then stretched out the two index fingers of his right hand and pointed them at Jingxia Watanabe's chest, and the fingertips penetrated his body with the power of the stars.
After a while, Liu Feihua retracted her fingers with a slightly stiff expression, looked at Zhou Jianlai, shook her head, and said: "His heart pulse was not injured, and there were no internal injuries in other parts."
"Thank you, Master, for rectifying the old man's name!" Jingxia Watanabe bowed deeply to Liu Feihua, with a proud smile on his lips.
Under the ring, many people breathed a sigh of relief. They couldn't hold back their excitement and even laughed out loud.
"Hey..." Qiu Guangzhi sighed, feeling sorry for Zhou Jianlai.
Zhou Jianlai's expression didn't change much. He turned to look in the direction of the main hall and saw Du Keyi looking at him with questioning eyes, as if asking: "What are you doing?"
There were only questions in her eyes, but no worry at all. She seemed to have full confidence in Zhou Jianlai.
Looking at each other, Zhou Jianlai suddenly knew why he was captured by Du Keyi, because Du Keyi's eyes could speak.
"Yelukuan, if you are willing to admit defeat, please do so."
On the ring, Jingxia Xiuyuan suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, made a gesture to Zhou Jianlai to get off the ring, and said rudely.
Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have expected that he would have such an unexpected joy. He failed to assassinate Zhou Jianlai last night. He originally thought that he would be defeated by Zhou Jianlai today and went down the mountain in anger. He never thought that his uncle would kill Zhou Jianlai with a provocation.
He succeeded in promotion without losing any blood, and among the remaining people, there is no one as powerful as Zhou Jianlai. Xiuyuan Inoshita feels that it is not impossible that he will have the last laugh in the ring.
He couldn't help but glance at Inoshita Watanabe, and it happened that Inoshita Watanabe was also looking at him, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
Zhou Jian withdrew his gaze from Du Keyi, looked at Ishita Watanabe and said, "Do you know why I concluded that you were the perpetrator last night?"
"Bah!" Ishita Watanabe shouted and said angrily: "You still dare to slander me now. Believe it or not, I am rude to you?!"
Zhou Jianlai ignored Jingxia Watanabe's shouting and said to himself: "Because my sword energy is still in your body, I can sense it as soon as you approach me."
"It's full of nonsense!" Ishita Watanabe yelled, but there was a hint of panic deep in his eyes.
Zhou Jianlai raised his right hand and extended his index fingers.
His entire right arm and right hand were tightly wrapped in black cloth, giving people a mysterious feeling.
"I'll give you one last chance. If you take the initiative to admit it, that's it. Take the time to slowly dissolve my sword energy, and your life will be safe.
If not, I will forcefully withdraw the sword energy, damage your heart, and cause you to die suddenly. Don't blame me." Zhou Jianlai gave a final warning to Ishita Watanabe.
"Haha, kid, you want to scare me and deceive me. I have a clear conscience, how can I be intimidated by you? It's childish and ridiculous!" Ishita Watanabe sneered.
"You insist on seeking death, then you can't blame me." Zhou Jianlai sneered, pointed the sword finger of his right hand at Ishita Watanabe's chest, then pulled back and shouted: "Come out!"
"Ah--" Ishita Watanabe suddenly screamed, with a look of horror on his face, and the power of the stars suddenly rose from his body.
"Yelukuan, what are you doing?!" Jingxia Xiuyuan shouted angrily at Zhou Jianlai, raising the sharp sword in his hand to attack Zhou Jianlai.
"Yelukuan, everything is decided by the sect leader, no arrogance!"
"Yelukuan, don't even think about playing tricks and fooling everyone!"
"Yelukuan, stop it quickly!"
Under the ring, some people didn't want to see things turn around, so they shouted at Zhou Jianlai.
Zhou Jianlai ignored him, raised his brows, and drew the sword finger of his right hand sharply.
"Oh no--!"
Ishita Watanabe let out a scream and slapped his chest with a palm.
But the next moment, five lines of blood penetrated his palm and shot out.
Ishita Watanabe's eyes widened suddenly, and then he fell to the ring with a thud, his vitality quickly dissipated.
Zhou Jianlai guided the five blood lines with his sword, sent it to Liu Feihua, and said, "Sir, this is the evidence."
"This..." Liu Feihua looked at the five blood-stained embroidery needles hovering in front of her, with a look of confusion on her face, and asked, "Why didn't this sect master find it just now?"
"These five fine needles are all pierced into his heart. The sect master is kind and kind. I must not have checked the inside of his heart when he was exploring just now." Zhou Jianlai explained, patting Liu Feihua on the butt.
