"evidence?"
"This person actually saw the whole process? Oh my god, we can know who the murderer is right away!"
Suddenly, Xu Feng was surrounded by a lot of discussions.
The spiritual thoughts of several important figures were all focused on Xu Feng.
"You said you were the messenger of Patrol Envoy Mo Li, what's your proof——"
Chuan Tianzong frowned and looked at Xu Feng. Just when he asked half of the question, he saw Xu Feng casually took out a token and held it in his hand.
“This is my identity token.”
Many monks looked at it intently and quickly confirmed the authenticity of the token.
"Bring me the photo stone."
Han Hean stepped in front of Xu Feng and moved. The photo stone in Xu Feng's hand turned into a stream of light and flew into his hand.
Then he took the photo stone without even looking at it, turned around and left.
"Why didn't Pavilion Master Jiantian check the stone in public? After all, the murderer is still at the scene. If we look at him now, his true colors will be exposed immediately."
Xu Feng looked at Han Hean's back calmly and spoke.
There was a sudden silence in the field.
Then there was a commotion!
"What?! The murderer is actually here?"
"Hiss——this old man just said the thief cried thief... Could it be that..."
"That's right, why not check it out?"
"Oh my god, this is a lot of information."
Immediately, some cultivators began to glance at Chuan Tianzong and Han Hean.
Xu Feng's words really make people doubt.
Everyone's attention shifted to Jiantian Pavilion.
The big guys in the air were also watching this scene in silence, and seemed to have no intention of speaking.
Xu Feng smiled in his heart, his goal had been achieved.
He just wanted to make sure that Jiantian Pavilion had nowhere to hide from everyone's eyes.
So, is Han Hean an evil immortal?
Will he protect Chuan Tianzong?
"Humph, do I need you to teach me how to do things? Jiantian Pavilion has its own methods for investigating cases. If you investigate in public like this and his accomplices get away, will you be responsible?"
Han Hean's face darkened.
"Besides, even the photo stone can be forged. Whatever you say is true. What use is there for Jiantian Pavilion?"
"Master Han, you can rest assured. This place has been surrounded by the Xuanmeng forbidden formation. No one is allowed to enter or leave without my permission."
"You can check it out with confidence."
At this moment, a hearty voice suddenly came from a distance.
As the words fell, an old man wearing the uniform of the Xuanmeng patrol town envoy slowly stepped into the air.
Mo Li was following beside him.
Yanbei Mountain.
"Town Envoy."
"In Yanzhen!"
All the cultivators present bowed and saluted, and many powerful people from the Xuan League who were hidden in the air also greeted them one after another.
But their expressions became strange.
Han Hean's face suddenly darkened.
"Yan Zhenzhong, what do you mean?"
"It's nothing special. I just want to help you catch the evil immortal and find the real culprit. After all, Liu Han is a close friend of my beloved general Mo Li. As the boss, I naturally have the responsibility to stand up for him and find the real culprit."
Han Hean smiled.
He lowered his head and looked at Xu Feng: "Since you want me to look at this photo stone in public, well, what's the harm in looking at it?"
He glanced at Chuan Tianzong, smiled slightly, and gently threw the image stone upwards, but as a wave of Yuanli rippled, there was no picture in the image stone.
A look of shock suddenly appeared on Xu Feng's face.
But Han Hean laughed: "What's going on?"
Many cultivators were in an uproar and looked at Xu Feng.
Several big men in the air frowned, but only Yan Beishan had a blank expression on his face, as if he had seen nothing.
Mo Li on the side kept his head down.
"This is impossible!" Xu Feng exclaimed.
Han Hean's face darkened. "Which fake photo stone deceived our pavilion? And you even said something like the thief crying thief! It's ridiculous!"
"Someone! Catch him for me!"
Two Jiantian Pavilion monks who were at the peak of Hedao cultivation level suddenly appeared on both sides of Xu Feng. In their hands, they had objects that looked like shackles, and were about to put them on Xu Feng.
The monks around retreated violently, but Xu Feng just took a step back and ignored the red cage formed by the two pairs of shackles.
This scene directly shocked all the cultivators. The Heaven Prison Lock of Jiantian Pavilion was an extremely powerful spiritual treasure!
This person actually dodged it in a flash?
Xu Feng smiled slightly, and then he heard Yan Beishan shout softly: "Stop!"
The two angels were immediately locked by two jade-colored ropes of light that appeared on the spot and could not move.
Han Hean was immediately furious: "Yan Beishan! What on earth do you want to do?!"
Yan Beishan smiled slightly and said, "Master Jiantian, don't worry. Since this person said he has evidence, there may be more than one piece of evidence. You are so anxious to catch this person. You are suspected of silencing him."
Han Hean's expression changed slightly, and then he snorted and laughed: "Yan Beishan, you are very good at taking the blame."
Yan Beishan shrugged: "I am an honest man."
Then he looked at Xu Feng: "Why did you use a fake photo stone to deceive us?"
Xu Feng bowed slightly, then clasped his fists and said, "Reporting to the town, I was nervous just now and took the wrong thing."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was stunned, and then they were booed.
Got the wrong one?
Han Hean looked at him calmly: "Are you kidding me?"
Xu Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Playing around? Pavilion Master Han's words are too interesting."
This tone and expression made the cultivators present stunned for a moment, and even the powerful men of the Xuan Alliance in the air were startled.
Xu Feng snorted and laughed: "Ah, Pavilion Master Han is really good at this. Let me tell you this, the photo stone I gave you just now is real, but I don't know what method you used to erase it."
Han Hean snorted coldly and was about to speak, but heard Xu Feng say: "But it doesn't matter. I made 300 copies of this photo stone. Everyone present has a copy. You can check it for yourself."
Then, a blue light flashed in his hand, and the three hundred image stones instantly scattered in all directions like meteors.
While Han Hean was frowning, Yan Beishan then picked up a photo stone and played it in public.
A floating image appeared directly above everyone's heads.
Liu Han was seen walking out of the Xuanmeng treasury, and then met Chuan Tianzong.
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