"Little brother, let's talk about it. If the matter is really related to the royal family, the emperor can hardly blame it. The responsibility he should assume will take the initiative and never shirk it. I'd like to see the royal people who dare to move you. "

Yan Huang smiled with his hands behind his back, but his eyes never left Fengchen for a long time.

"Old fox!" Feng Chen heard, and his heart was defamated for a while.

"Adult Yan Huang clearly checked Qiuhao, and the boy dared to say boldly. Keke, everyone in charge, after I entered the secret place, in fact, was calm and calm, all the disciples were relatively harmonious and got along very well!"

"Occasionally, some petty troubles occur, which is also a matter of common sense. It did not cause too many casualties to the disciples, until we found a treasure ..."

When Feng Chen said here, he paused and looked around, and found that everyone at the scene was staring at himself, and his desire for knowledge was very strong, just like a puppet student eager to learn knowledge.

"Little brother, you say it, you shouldn't sell anything ..." When some palm teachers heard the topic, Feng Chen shut up the goods, leaving them very helpless. Everyone has a kind The urge to rush to slap him.

"Boy, what do you think I do? Could it be that you thought it was all I planned?"

Yan Xiong's playful eyes looked a little hairy. He always felt that the eyes seemed to know each other. He always felt that the eyes were familiar. It seemed to have been seen somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Your Highness Yan Xiong, what are you in a hurry? I did not say that you arranged it in one hand. You are a bit guilty of being a guilty conscience!"

Feng Chen touched his nose and laughed.

"You ..." Yan Xiong was so angry that he pointed at Feng Chen with his angry hands.

"Little brother, please pay attention to your wording. My royal family will not injustice a good person, and at the same time, I will never let a bad person go. If you place unneeded things on my royal head, I do n’t care if someone is behind you. Ben The emperor will never let you go. "

Yan Huang said with a smile, but the threat in the words was obvious.

The more people who hide the knife in this kind of laughter are the scariest.

"Yan Huang rest assured, the kid never tells lies, the kid's words are true. After discovering a treasure, there were ten top-quality magic weapons ..."

"What? Ten top-notch magic!"

"How could that be true?"

Before the words of Feng Chen had been finished, the pot had been exploded from below. Ten top magic weapons caused a stir. Everyone's face was written with an incredible and surprised expression, and the sound of Feng Chen was drowned in a moment. .

"Boy, keep talking, then ..."

Mo Yuanfu's eyes sank, knowing that the next thing was the highlight.

"Ahem, then everyone in the royal family clasped the thunderbolt in their hands, and each of the royal family clasped three thunderbolts in their hands. I do n’t need to explain the role of the thunderbolt, at this time Zhang Yuan took the initiative Jumped out and threatened me to wait. The reason was simple. He wanted to wipe me out and kill everyone. And the most important thing was that we learned from Zhang Yuan's mouth that all of Zhang Yuan's actions were done by the royal family. That person is ... Your Highness Yan Xiong! "

Everyone at the scene was silent. No one spoke. Yan Xiong's face was blue and his fists were clenched tightly. Yan Huang's face was a little embarrassed.

"Royal killing? It turned out to be Yan Xiong's intention?"

Feng Chen didn't say anything more here, in fact, he didn't say that the Moyuan Mansion and some of them were more convinced of their conjecture.

Just because Zhang Yuan, a disciple of Yuan's infancy, would dare anger him if he did not have the royal family's will? Does he dare to make good claims and wants to kill many disciples?

Moreover, in other words, if there had not been a premeditated plan, how could there be so many psychedelic charms in each of them. You should know that although psychedelic charms are not as precious as magic weapons, they are in the royal family. The monk who can possess the Lingleifu is not a core disciple of the royal family. If the royal family had no other purpose in this secret journey, the ghost would not believe it.

"Little brother, do you have evidence?"

Feng Chen's words sounded like thunder in the hearts of everyone, and soon someone in the crowd asked Feng Chen.

"Evidence? Aren't all the people who survived the evidence? It's not just me at the scene, wouldn't it be clear if you asked them?"

"Xin Er, is this kid telling the truth?"

Some surviving disciples were asked by the senior officials of the Zongmen in their own forces, and Du Shiniang, the head of Hehuan Zong, asked Shen Ning with a deep voice.

Ning Xin heard the words, looked at Feng Chen with Yu Guang, and looked back at Du Shi Niang:

"In the words of the Sovereign Lord, Brother Wu of the Five Elements Sect was true. It was indeed worse than that of Brother Hu. The indiscriminate disciples led by Zhang Yuan and others quickly attacked me, I led the disciples of Hehuanzong out of this competition for magic weapon. "

"The martial arts left at that time were the Mo family, Yan family, Haotianmen, Yanling Mountain, and some other martial arts. After I exited, the world turned upside down in the secret territory. After two hours, I waited to return again. At that time, the disciples still remembered the scene and couldn't bear it ... "

After Ning Xin spoke, the scene was silent again. Mo Yuanfu, Hu Guoren, Chang Deyi, and Yan De kept their chests flowing one after another, their eyes flushed, and their eyes were bloodshot.

And what Ning Xin said was naturally the word they had already discussed in a secret place.

When everyone looked at the Emperor Yan, they all had a question in their hearts: Why did the royal family rush to kill it?

"Oh, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! It's so blunt to say that all this is arranged by me. Just three or two words from you want to push this responsibility onto me Yan Xiong and onto my royal family. Bold? "

Yan Xiong's face was full of anger and his facial features were extremely embarrassed, but his face did look a little guilty.

At the moment, Yan Huang's face was particularly embarrassing. At this moment, he wished to slap the son who had not succeeded enough to beat the ground. A small task could not be completed, and he was arrested by someone else. What use.

"You, the little brother said that the emperor will be clearly adjusted and it will be fair to everyone. If the emperor is transferred, the little brother will be nothing, and the emperor will make you regret coming to this world."

"Excuse me, Lord Yan Huang, what is the justice you mean? Can my son be brought back to life?"

Hu Guoren, who was originally a bandit, has lost some sense of reason at the moment Hu Biao's death. If it was not for Mo Yuanfu next to him, Hu Guoren might have stepped forward to question the Emperor Yan.