Chapter 622: Really dead, Ying Zijin has too many backers to count [1 more]
The time Ling Chonglou went to Shanghai, he met Wen Fengmian once.
At that time, Wen Fengmian left a deep impression on him.
Wen Fengmian's speech and behavior are totally unlike those of someone who grew up in a poverty alleviation village.
Later, news came that Wen Fengmian was once a young genius of the Ji family and had conducted many experiments.
Can it be worshipped in the Judicial Hall?
Even Ling Chonglou was still having trouble wrapping his mind around this.
"Mr. Ling." Wen Fengmian nodded, "Long time no see."
Ling Zhonglou paused for a while, "Mr. Wen is... a priest of the Justice Hall?"
Wen Fengmian smiled slightly: "I passed the test by luck."
Ling Chonglou was stunned, remembering how Ling Dongqing had plotted against him.
Wen Fengmian is a priest of the Ministry of Supervision. Why did the Ministry of Supervision send people to the Lin family to arrest him?
Ling Chonglou suddenly realized.
No wonder.
The Court of Justice is impartial. Even if he and Wen Fengmian knew each other, it is impossible for him to be biased in the face of evidence.
Ying Zijin is the daughter of Wen Fengmian, and even she chose to come to the Judicial Hall in person.
Ying Zijin stepped forward: "Dad."
"Yaoyao, you've almost become a regular here." Wen Fengmian was half amused and half helpless, "Why this time?"
"Oh, murder."
“…”
The two spoke in familiar tones, without any strangeness at all.
Especially that earth-shaking "Dad".
The corridor was silent.
Xie Nian's expression froze instantly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually faded.
She always thought that Ying Zijin was just an ancient doctor, and his background was the ancient medical community.
How come there is a Justice Hall priest now?
And he is Ying Zijin’s father?
What a joke!
Not even her.
Xie Nian felt a pang of pain on his face when he thought of what she had said before.
I was so ashamed and angry that I wanted to turn around and leave.
"Okay, no wonder you are not afraid to come to the Judicial Hall, it turns out there is someone!" After being shocked, the Fan family head reacted and sneered, "The Judicial Hall will not violate its own principles and abuse its power for personal gain, right?"
His voice was so loud that it attracted the other three ministers.
The Minister of Justice also arrived. Seeing that it was Ling Zhonglou again, he was stunned for a moment: "Why are you here again?"
Ling Zhonglou: "Murder."
“…”
The Minister of Justice had a blank expression on his face, not wanting to pay any more attention to Ling Zhonglou. He greeted Wen Fengmian, "Sleep brother."
Ying Zijin pressed his head.
She really couldn't look at her father's code name directly.
"The Court of Justice must be fair," Wen Fengmian said calmly, "First, ask someone to perform an autopsy, and then collect evidence."
"That's right." The judge nodded. "Did everyone see that it was Miss Ying who killed Miss Fan?"
“I see!”
"Nonsense, Zijin didn't even touch the corner of her clothes!"
Two voices sounded at the same time.
The former is the head of the Fan family, and the latter is Ling Chonglou.
The Minister of Justice frowned and said, "Someone come here."
There are people in the Hall of Justice who specialize in autopsies.
An ancient doctor hurried over carrying a medicine box.
Patriarch Fan was unwilling to let the ancient doctor go, and said in a timid tone: "The person is dead, isn't this enough evidence?"
"We need to find out how he died." The Minister of Justice looked coldly, "Please don't hinder the Court of Justice from handling the case."
Patriarch Fan clenched his fists and could only step back, praying that nothing would be detected.
Five minutes later, the ancient doctor's examination was completed.
The Minister of Justice asked, “How is it?”
"These three golden needles were inserted last night." The ancient doctor stood up and said respectfully, "But they were not deep. They were completely inserted into the blood vessels not long ago."
"But it was not an external force, but an internal force. In other words, it was this young lady who actively used her internal energy to attract these three golden needles and made them sink into her body."
“And she died not when the needles were inserted, but ten minutes later.” The ancient doctor shook his head and sighed, “What a pity! If Miss Ying had taken out the three needles, she would still be able to survive. Now…”
He shook his head: "Even Ancestor Fuxi can't save him."
Upon hearing this, the head of the Fan family's face changed drastically, and blurted out: "You are talking nonsense! She just pretended to be dead! What can't be saved?"
"Fake death?" The judge's face darkened. "So, your Fan family admits that you deliberately framed others?"
Only then did Master Fan realize that he had accidentally told the truth.
His face turned livid.
Wen Fengmian said calmly: "What crime is it to deliberately frame someone?"
"The sentence will be based on the severity of the accusation." The chief judge said coldly, "If your accusation is successful, the person being framed will be sentenced to death. If the circumstances are serious, he must be imprisoned!"
The head of the Fan family had no time to listen to the words of the Minister of Trial at this time, because he found that Fan Zhixi really had no energy at all.
Even my body felt cold.
Even though he used his internal energy to force the three golden needles out of Fan Zhixi's body, Fan Zhixi did not move at all.
"Zhixi!" Patriarch Fan lost his voice, "Zhixi!"
He simply couldn't believe that Fan Zhixi was really dead.
"Miss Xie, why did Zhixi die?" Patriarch Fan shuddered and said sternly, "Didn't you say it was just a fake death? It'll be fine?!"
Xie Nian was already upset because of Ying Zijin's matter, and now he was even more annoyed: "How should I know? And why should I care whether she is dead or not? What does this have to do with me?"
She glanced at the head of the Fan family coldly and sneered: "I warn you, don't bother me. If you bother me again, your Fan family will follow in the footsteps of the Liu family!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of everyone in the Hall of Justice changed drastically.
Patriarch Fan stared with his eyes reddened: “Xie Nian!”
Everyone in the ancient martial arts world knows what happened to the Liu family.
The cause was simply because the Liu family had angered Xie Nian, and Xie Nian was injured during the fight between the two.
But given Xie Nian's style, it's obvious whose fault it is.
"That's enough." Xie Nian casually lifted her hair. "You Fan family are courting death. Don't get involved with me. She inserted the needle herself."
Let’s not talk about whether there is evidence or not. Even if there is evidence, would the Hall of Justice dare to detain her?
If Feng Xiu doesn't come out, no one can defeat Xie Huanran.
Even if it was the Lin family, Xie Huanran could destroy it, but it would take more effort and he would most likely be seriously injured, causing his cultivation to regress.
Xie Huanran was unwilling to take risks.
"Xie Nian!" Patriarch Fan roared, "Xie Nian, you will get your retribution. Your fate will be a thousand times or ten thousand times worse than that of Cang Zhixi!"
"Okay, I'll wait. I also want to see what retribution I get. Let's see who dies first, me or you." Xie Nian curled his lips sarcastically and left openly.
Ling Zhonglou's forehead was throbbing with veins: "This Xie Nian!"
But there is really no way.
Who can beat Xie Huanran?
Xie Huanran alone can challenge all the ancestors of other families.
The ancient warrior's cultivation level reached a point where it came to Xie Huanran.
Ling Zhonglou clenched his fists: "If only Feng Xiu were still here."
Ying Zijin's eyes narrowed: "He will be there."
Ling Zhonglou was startled: "Zijin?"
Ying Zijin looked serious for the first time: "I will find him."
Ling Zhonglou sighed: "For things like this, let's just leave it to fate."
"Dad." Ying Zijin whispered, "I'm going to the Martial Arts Alliance."
Wen Fengmian nodded: "Protect yourself, you don't have to worry about the Justice Hall."
**
The head of the Fan family, the eldest elder of the Fan family, and the ancestor of the Fan family were all detained by the Justice Hall.
The elders conducted the interrogation themselves.
In addition, a series of charges were listed.
The eldest elder of the Fan family has committed the most serious crime and shall be sentenced to death.
The pupils of the Fan family elder shrank and he sneered: "Justice Hall, are you really in charge? Thousands of dead souls of the Liu family are watching you from underground!"
"I told you guys that you're trash, that you're afraid of the Xie family and can't protect the ancient martial arts world. Can you refute that?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the elders' expressions changed drastically.
The second elder clenched his fists and his eyes turned red.
Ancient warriors all retreated to the ancient martial arts world in the 20th century.
In addition to the popularization of hot weapons and the rapid development of high technology, it is also because too many ancestors died in that era.
A fortune teller deduced that there would be a great catastrophe in the ancient martial arts world.
Therefore, after discussion in the ancient martial arts world, all ancient martial artists living outside were asked to return to the ancient martial arts world.
After all these ancestors passed away, Xie Huanran no longer kept a low profile, but revealed his original abilities and made a stunning debut.
The Xie family suddenly became the leader among the three major families.
Ten years ago, the Liu family suffered an unprecedented massacre.
Rivers of blood flowed.
No one can forget.
The Lin family and the Yue family didn't care either, for fear of getting implicated.
The Martial Arts Alliance was silent, and no one moved.
The only Judicial Hall that tried to stop them lost three elders, but they could only watch Xie Huanran leave.
After the ancestors of the same generation or older than Xie Huanran passed away, the overall military strength of both the Judicial Hall and other forces was greatly reduced.
The Hall of Justice suffered heavy losses in the wars over and over again while trying to protect the residents of the ancient martial arts world.
This loss is irreversible.
Because the nature of the Yi Zi Dui and IBI is the same, death is very common when maintaining order and safety.
Not everyone can be fearless about life and death.
Most ancient warriors are selfish. As long as they are fine, they don’t care about others.
Therefore, fewer and fewer people join the Hall of Justice.
The chief elder of the Fan family was even more proud when he saw that the elders of the Hall of Justice were all silent.
His eyes were full of mockery: "Why don't you say anything? You only dare to arrest me, but if you have the guts, go and arrest Xie Huanran!"
"He wiped out the entire Liu family, and nothing happened to him. I just killed a few people, but I'm not as good as him. You are trash, waste!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit hard on the head.
“Bang!”
The great elder of the Fan family let out a scream, and before he could react, he was restrained.
He tried to resist, but found that he could not exert any internal strength at all.
The next second, with two "cracks", both arms of the Fan family's eldest elder were broken.
Fu Yunshen leaned against the door.
He was still wearing a black windbreaker, his voice was smiling, but his peach blossom eyes were icy cold: “You’re so noisy.”
Behind him, Yunshan held a gun against the back of the head of the Fan family's elder and sneered, "A lackey of the Xie family is qualified to question the Judicial Hall?"
The eldest elder of the Fan family was pressed on the table, and his cultivation was sealed by Fu Yunshen, so he couldn't move at all.
His eyes were bloodshot and his face turned red.
Fu Yunshen sat in the upper seat, flexed his wrist, lowered his eyelashes, and said in a restrained manner: "Someone come."
Yunwu soon delivered a heavy wooden box.
Fu Yunshen raised his eyes and said calmly: "Show him."
Yunshan forced the elder of the Fan family to look up and showed him the documents in his box: "Old man, look carefully, what were others doing when you were sleeping soundly before!"
"You used to live in the East, right? The Gu Mu guardian saved you when you were a child. Without the Judicial Hall to stabilize the ancient martial arts world, how could you, an old thing, survive until now?"
"You said that the Justice Hall couldn't suppress the Xie family's ancestors because their fighting power was low. Where did these people go? Don't you know?"
Yunshan's voice became even colder: "You don't even know who they died for?"
"If they were not from the Judicial Hall, they could just ignore you and practice in seclusion to become the best in the ancient martial arts world. Wouldn't that be good?"
The Fan family's great elder lowered his gaze, his eyes becoming even redder.
[In 1690, a massive earthquake struck the western part of the ancient martial arts world. The tremors were so strong that 201,000 people were buried.
In order to rescue the trapped residents, the entire elders group went out to rescue, resulting in one death and two serious injuries.
The two seriously injured elders had their physical essences damaged, their cultivation regressed several years, and they were unable to fight again, so they have been arranged to retire. 】
[In 1823, an evil man came out of seclusion. He had 250 years of martial arts skills and killed innocent people along the way.
The current Great Elder personally arrested him and brought him to justice. Three days later, the Great Elder died of his injuries and everyone was in mourning. 】
[In 1896, a great war broke out in the east of the ancient martial arts world, and small and medium-sized families were overwhelmed by it.
The Hall of Justice dispatched 20 guard teams to rush to the rescue, saving a total of 87,434 people.
The guards were completely wiped out.
Of the eight Dharma protectors, six were killed and two were seriously injured. 】
At the bottom of the box was a letter of request to fight, still stained with blood.
[I heard there was a war in the East and the people were suffering, so I volunteered to fight.
But once you join the Justice Hall, you will be loyal to the Justice Hall for life.
Since I will never come back, please ask the Great Elder to settle my family and send them to the secular world to enjoy their old age.
The guardian of the Justice Hall, Gu Mu, asks for battle and swears an oath! 】
[I am the guardian of the Judicial Hall. I must do my best to protect the residents of the Ancient Martial World and safeguard its safety. I have no wishes in this life, except that I hope the war can be quelled, the Ancient Martial World can be stabilized, and the people can be safe.
To protect the Judicial Hall, Xu Yunfeng volunteers to fight and swear an oath! 】
Those blood-stained words are all the names of the soldiers who sacrificed their lives.
(End of this chapter)
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