"Stop it, stop it, hey, I testify that it was not Miss Yu who set the fire." Judge Zhang rushed in from the door.
"..."
A loud voice sounded, and everyone in the fight stopped and turned to look at the person coming.
Wu Rong's brows were twitching so hard that they couldn't twitch anymore.
"Are you Judge Zhang?" Shen Zhong recognized the person and hurriedly greeted him.
"Yes, I escaped with Miss Yu. When the fire was burning, men in black broke in and killed people. It was Miss Yu who I rushed to the prison to call. Someone assassinated us and we almost died. If it hadn't been for If a man appears, Miss Yu and I may not be able to escape." Judge Zhang Yuan had not had time to take care of the burned curls in his hair. He grabbed Shen Zhong's hand and said excitedly: "Prime Minister Shen, I will testify for Miss Yu. She really didn’t burn down the prison, but someone wanted to kill someone.”
"Wurong, look at the witness here, why don't you stop me." Shen Zhong pulled the person in front of Wurong.
Wurong wanted to strangle the judge to death.
"You are so brave to run wild on my territory." Di Yan stood upstairs, looking down at everything below with his dark eyes.
Everyone looked up, their faces were extremely cold and emotionless.
Those eyes were as black as ink. Although he was looking downward, no one caught his gaze, and no one dared to meet his black eyes.
He just stood there, as if looking down at a swarm of ants.
This is--
Practitioners can feel a sense of oppression. Facing him is like facing a bottomless whirlpool, which makes people feel suffocated.
"he is--"
Jing Shengze’s pupils dilated, Di Yan?
I'm not familiar with this smell, it's really familiar... It's like that trembling night many years ago, when the entire city of Kyoto was filled with the smell of blood and endless darkness.
Yes, this is the smell.
Di Yan, it turns out that he is a child of the Wu clan...
No wonder I felt so familiar when I first met, no wonder I always have the feeling of deja vu.
Wu Rong looked at that person and his blood boiled. It was him——
"The fish that slipped through the net of the Wu clan will not be able to escape today." He scolded coldly and stepped forward with confidence.
Witch clan?
He turned out to be a member of the Wu tribe.
Jing Tianquan was also shocked. He was from the Witch Clan, and her daughter was in love with the Witch Clan back then. If it weren't for the Saint of the Witch Clan, her granddaughter would not be where she is today.
The Witch Clan was wiped out, and the priests were thousands of miles away, feeling guilty about what happened to the Witch Clan.
"Stop him." Jing Tianquan shouted.
It is God's grace that the Wu clan still has a lineage left.
We didn't protect it back then, but today the priest's office will fight to the death to protect this lineage.
The hidden guard of the priest's house came up.
Wu Rong was very fast and was approaching Di Yan in the blink of an eye.
"presumptuous!"
Before Wu Rongwei's breath came close, he was pushed back by several breaths.
"You dare to attack me, Prince Nanliang, Dongyue is so brave." The leading man stood on the railing and stared at Wurong coldly.
WuRong was shocked.
"This is a descendant of the Wu clan."
Prince of Nanliang?
how come!
"How can I, the Crown Prince of Nanliang, allow your little hidden guard to question you?" the man said coldly, flicking his fingers and sending a post towards Wu Rong: "My emperor's greetings are here. I believe that the emperor of your country has already received the letter."
Wu Rong caught the post and opened it, his face twisted.
It is really a greeting from the Nanliang royal family.
How could he become the prince of Nanliang despite being a descendant of the Wu clan?
"Dongyue assassinated the crown prince of our country. This matter is of great importance. It seems that the two friendly groups are going to have a war." The guard's voice was loud, and everyone below heard it trembled.
Wu Rong pinched the post and did not dare to move it. The emperor was probably not prepared for such a change.