All eyes were fixed on Lu Tengkong.
Lu Tengkong held back his anger and anxiety, and shouted truthfully: "A piano."
Many people in the world were excited. If there was a piano, it might be the Demonic Qin.
"A piano?" Han Xun was extremely angry, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said with murderous intent: "That's my son's head."
Suddenly, many people were surprised and stared at Han Xun.
The same was true for Lu Tengkong, his face changed, and he denied in shock: "It's impossible, what we escorted is obviously a piano."
"Haha." Han Xun gritted his teeth, resisting the desire to take action immediately, and said coldly: "Bring the box."
The voice fell, and a man walked out holding a box.
Han Xun opened the box with trembling hands and gave everyone a look.
Immediately, everyone who had doubted it at first believed it.
Han Xun's son is also somewhat famous.
His head was well treated at this time, without any smell, and was fixed in the box.
I will never die with my eyes in peace.
Han Xun's sons are all dead, so it's definitely not him who got the Heavenly Demonic Qin and blamed Lu Tengkong.
A pair of eyes stared at Lu Tengkong again.
Lu Tengkong looked shocked and unbelievable.
But looking at the head, I also remembered that my son sent the escort alone during the journey, and finally joined them.
He couldn't refute it.
However, he still gritted his teeth and said: "I have no knowledge of this matter. When I take escorts, it is just a piano.
Now it has turned into this, and I don’t know what happened.
What's more, if I wanted to harm your son, how could I bring it to your doorstep? "
As he spoke, his heart became even more angry, anxious and worried.
One hand continuously conveyed the true energy to Ximen Niang.
"You still dare to argue that my son's head was given to me by you. No matter what, you have nothing to do with it.
Today, I want you to be buried with Ping'er. "Han Xun shouted with undiminished murderous intent.
Saying that, he was about to take action.
"Hey, what are the six handprints in the dart box?" Suddenly, someone shouted in shock.
Immediately, it caused a wave of exclamations.
"Yes, there are six handprints!"
"Did the murderer leave it behind? This was obviously not done by Lu Tengkong and his wife."
"I also think so. It should have been left behind by the murderer."
"Could it be related to Mr. Liuzhi of Liuzhi Villa?"
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There was a sound of discussion, and all eyes were looking at the inside of the dart box.
Han Xun frowned and thought of Six Fingers for the first time.
My heart was shocked and confused.
what happened?
However, the pain of losing his son still made him boil with murderous intent and he glared at Lu Tengkong.
No matter what, it was definitely right to kill Lu Tengkong first.
Just as he was about to take action, suddenly, a figure brought up a series of afterimages and appeared between him and Lu Tengkong in an instant.
Immediately, it attracted a lot of attention.
Han Xun's eyes flashed, and he suppressed his desire to do anything.
"It's the life-seeking pursuit of one of the four famous catchers in the Shenhou Mansion!"
"It's really a pursuit of life! The Shenhou Mansion has intervened. It is also possible that Tianmoqin will be born. It is only natural for the Shenhou Mansion to intervene."
"That's chasing your life! You are so young. You are a master at such a young age. There are still three in the Shenhou Mansion. It's really scary."
"This turmoil may be about to subside. Although the Dian Cang Sect has a strong reputation, this matter is obviously not caused by Lu Tengkong. Han Xun also wants to give the Shenhou Mansion face."
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There were exclamations one after another, and many eyes looked at the sudden appearance with curiosity, awe, kindness, or disgust.
In all directions, pairs of eyes also fluctuated.
Because the powerful master officially intervened.
"I'm here to pursue my life in the Shenhou Mansion. I've met you all."
The young figure in blue robes clasped his hands in his fists, with a warm smile on his face, and said to all directions.
Then, he looked at Han Xun and said seriously: "Senior Han, seniors of the Diancang Sect, please forgive me for coming uninvited."
"You're welcome, Death-Chasing God." Han Xun and others responded with clasped fists.
The other party is a powerful master. No matter whether they like it or not, they cannot be rude.
"Senior Han, there must be something fishy about this matter. It is very likely that the person behind the scenes did this deliberately to anger you, kill you with Senior Lu, and then reap the benefits.
Seniors, please think twice. Zhui Ming said with a serious expression, his words and demeanor were very polite.
There is no arrogance and arrogance of a strong master at all.
So although Han Xun didn't want to listen to Zhui Ming's words, he still gave him face and said in a deep voice: "Zhui Ming's arrest, this matter is not simple, but Lu Tengkong escorted the dart box, wouldn't he notice anything strange?
This matter must be related to him. Today, I will fight with him to the death and be buried with him. "
As he said that, he glared at Lu Tengkong with murderous intent.
Lu Tengkong didn't care about anything else at this time, and worked hard to channel his true energy to save Ximen Niang's life.
Chasing life is a bit of a headache, why doesn't it make sense?
Suppressing some restlessness, he still maintained a warm and polite manner and said: "Senior Han, how about we investigate this matter first?
I think you don’t want your young master to die in an unknown way, right? "
Han Xun raised his brows and was about to say something when a person next to him secretly sent a message: "Brother, it's better to take a look before talking. There are too many people, so it's not appropriate to take action."
Han Xun gritted his teeth and temporarily suppressed his anger.
He nodded and said in a cold voice: "Okay, I will give the life-chasing god arrest the face and find out the situation first."
"Thank you, Senior Han." Zhui Ming breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly, "To put it bluntly, this matter was caused by the possibility of Tian Mo Qin being born. Therefore, my master sent me here to see if someone was deliberately provoking Martial arts disputes arose.
By now, I believe everyone can see that the whole thing was designed by someone from beginning to end. "
As he said that, he looked around at the many people in the world and saw many people nodding. He felt a little more relaxed, turned around and looked at Lu Tengkong, clasped his fists and said, "Senior Lu, I wonder if the escort you took that day was Tian Mo Qin? "
While Lu Tengkong was channeling his true energy, he didn't hide anything. He suppressed his anxiety and said in a deep voice: "I don't know, it was just a piano that day, and the other party also said it was the Tianmo Qin in the end.
But isn’t it the real Tianmoqin?
I didn't know, and then I didn't know where the news came out, saying that the person I was escorting was the real Tianmo Qin. "
Upon hearing this, many people in the world were a little restless.
This was the closest thing they heard to Tianmo Qin.
Zhui Ming's brows furrowed even more, and his heart sank slightly. This was obviously the conspiracy of the person behind it.
Seeing Lu Tengkong's anxiety and Ximen Niang's face, he sighed in his heart, took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and channeled the real energy in.
Lu Tengkong was overjoyed and said gratefully: "Thank you, God."
Chasing his life immediately made his heart sink even more, I'm afraid, there is no hope.
But looking at Lu Tengkong's face, he couldn't bear to say that he could only do his best, outputting his true energy vigorously, and at the same time asked: "Senior Lu, has the dart box ever left you?"
Lu Tengkong hesitated, he didn't want to involve his son, but he still told the truth: "I have been away before, I know this trip is difficult.
So my mother and I acted as escorts on the surface, but secretly we were my son, protecting the dart box on our own.
We just met up the day before yesterday to get the dart box.
It is absolutely impossible for my son to kill Han Ping, and it is impossible for my son to have any thoughts about Na Qin. "
Many people in the arena were shocked.
The same goes for Han Xun and the others.
That’s the inside story. As for the last sentence, some people believe it, but some people don’t.
It is not impossible to frame his parents for the sake of Tianmoqin.
"Then where is your master now?" Zhui Ming asked in a deep voice.
"I was worried that this trip would be dangerous, so I asked him to leave first." Lu Tengkong said.
Chasing one's life is clear, so it is normal for Lu Tengkong to do this.
There was a pause in his heart, and he believed what Lu Tengkong said, but Lu Lin was still a little suspicious.
As expected, something happened to the dart box while Lu Lin was escorting it. The possibility that Lu Lin did it was very small, and it must have been dropped.
Thinking of this, he said loudly: "I see, the dart box must have been dropped while your master was escorting it."
"What if Lu Lin did it? I think it's better to find Lu Lin and confront him." Someone in the arena shouted loudly.
"Yes, let's confront him."
"Yes, find someone."
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People kept making noises, and Lu Tengkong's face became more and more ugly, and he shouted: "It is absolutely impossible for a child to do such a thing."
Zhui Ming pondered for a moment, sighed in his heart, made a decision, and shouted loudly: "There is a six-finger handprint in the dart box. In my opinion, it must be what the person behind it wants to express.
I think it should be related to Mr. Six Fingers. "
As soon as this statement came out, many people nodded secretly and agreed.
Han Xun frowned, still unwilling to give in, and said in a deep voice: "Chasing the God of Pursuit, these are all Lu Tengkong's words. My Ping'er's death must have something to do with him."
Zhui Ming raised his eyebrows. What he wanted now was to resolve the current conflicts and turmoil first.
Also track it down by the way.
As for whether the conflict will be transferred to Mr. Liuzhi, we can only tell at that time.
At least with more time, many things may turn around.
But this Han Xun obviously didn't want to give up so easily.
Just as he was thinking about how to solve it, his expression suddenly turned serious and he couldn't care less.
The real energy in both hands surged into Ximen Niang's body.
Lu Tengkong's expression changed drastically, becoming anxious, sad and angry.
"One mother! One mother!"
"Wake up, wake up!"
Seeing this, everyone understood. Even Han Xun didn't speak at this time.
"Who can save my mother?
Fellow Jianghu comrades, who can save my mother? As long as I can save my wife, I, Lu Tengkong, will repay her like a cow or a horse. "
Lu Tengkong seemed to have thought of something, and quickly shouted loudly to the panicked and pleading people around him.
Many people in the arena looked at each other for a while, and several people came out one after another and took a look.
Then he shook his head and walked into the crowd again.
Lu Tengkong's face became more and more desperate. He couldn't hold it back any longer. Tears streamed down his face. He was channeling his anger desperately and kept muttering the word "niang" in his mouth.
"What can you do to save your wife?"
Suddenly, a calm voice sounded clearly from a distance.
(Thank you for your support and wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and family reunion.)
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