One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

Everyone was talking.

Because Ming Shi made every attempt to argue in front of him, he admitted it at this time, which is not equivalent to slapping himself in the face, slapping Zhao Yu in the face, and slapping everyone in the Zhao family in the face?

The one who is most annoying is Zouping.

He lost three subordinates. If he could not find an explanation for this matter, how can he face his brothers in the future? How can he lead this legendary army?

"quiet!"

As soon as Kong Wen drank, everyone calmed down.

Luzhou looked at Ming Shiyin: "Cause?"

"Xiqishu, he deserves to die!" Ming Shiyin said.

Luzhou did not continue to ask, but looked at him, waiting for his further supplementation.

Just because if you deserve it, the reason is not sufficient.

Ming Shi realized the meaning of waiting from the master's scrutiny, and gritted his teeth and said, "Because, he killed my brother, Meng Sheng."

Zhiwenzi, Zhiwuzi: "..."

The others looked puzzled.

No one present had heard of this name, nor did Zhiwenzi and Zhiwuzi. But they knew the meaning of the word "Meng". This verified the previous conjecture-this person was a remnant of the Meng family.

"Meng Sheng? Your brother?" Lu Zhou said in confusion.

"Meng Sheng and I grew up in the Meng Mansion. When we were eight years old, Meng Sheng was killed by Xiqishu." Ming Shi was open and honest.

Everyone in the Magic Heaven Pavilion was also surprised.

Ming Shiyin smiled and said, "I am not the kind of person who likes to complain. I am too lazy to talk about the past."

No one wants to keep mentioning that unbearable past.

As for whether others believe it or not, it doesn't matter.

Xiqishu is dead, which is the greatest comfort to Meng Sheng in heaven.

He admitted in public that he did not want to deceive his master. As for the follow-up, he didn't care. Even if the master punished him heavily, he felt that all this was worth it.

"One life is worth one life, it's very reasonable." Lu Zhoushen nodded with conscience.

"?"

Luzhou's words confused everyone.

Ming Shiyin was even more surprised. Master didn’t ask whether it was true or not, so he wasn’t afraid that I was making up for it?

Zouping and Zhiwenzi brothers also had this idea.

Zhiwenzi said: "Which Meng Mansion is the little brother talking about?"

"Correction of you, he is not young, secondly, he is not your brother." Kong Wen said.

Zhiwenzi showed a embarrassed look and said, "I'm rude."

Ming Shiyin said: "Meng Mingshi, the God of War in Mount Kou."

Upon hearing this, Zhiwenzi's heart moved.

In fact, he had already had the answer, and this time it was just a repeated verification.

So he said, "It turns out it was this Meng Mansion. Unfortunately, it was a long time ago, and there was no such person as Meng Sheng. You said that General Xi killed Meng Sheng, so you have to come up with some evidence? You can see that the old man is respectful and can tell the difference between right and wrong."

"My words are evidence," Luzhou said.

Zhiwenzi: "…"

He felt his cheeks beating invisibly.

Luzhou looked at Zhiwenzi and said, "When I accepted him as my disciple, he was still young, only ten years old. He originally had a piece of jade with him, and the jade was engraved with a word: Ming. So I named him Mingshi Cause. Everything in the world has cause and effect, not to expel the filth, not to sink into darkness, forget to worry, understand his thoughts clearly..."

Ming Shiyin has always believed that the name is just a code name.

It doesn't matter what it calls it, as long as it doesn't sound too bad, it's OK.

He even jokes about his last name occasionally, such as his last name is very popular.

The traditional concept of the ancients has always been that a real man will not change his name or surname. This is just an empty word for the unruly Mingshicao who acts unruly and is not bound by it.

Since ancient times, naming has been the responsibility of parents. They give their children their expectations to their names and accompany them throughout their lives. But parents are too luxurious for them, and they will not expect to have expectations.

After the master said something, how can the Ming Dynasty be unmoved?

...

Zhiwenzi continued with a look of distress: "Old sir, how can you convince people of what you said?"

As soon as the words fell.

Luzhou raised his hand and had a palm.

The palm print was golden and pushed towards Zhiwenzi.

It is exactly the same as the palm that I hit Zouping just now. The four words "Juesheng Qizhi" are hung between the five fingers. The golden dragon swam like a thundering wind, interspersing the four characters into a line.

Zhiwenzi was shocked.

Retreat continuously.

"Brother!"

Zhiwuzi came to Zhiwenzi, and the two of them worked together to burst out four palm seals.

boom!

The golden palm rushed to the two of them without moving.

Bang bang!

The two flew backwards, spit out a mouthful of blood on their backs, and then landed on the ground at the same time.

Zhiwenzi and Zhiwuzi were surging with blood and the pain was unbearable. They quickly stood up to support their bodies, but the force of the palm print was too domineering that as soon as they got up, they vomited another mouthful of blood.

"Sir!" all the subordinates exclaimed.

"No...it's okay." Zhiwenzi raised his hand.

He knew why Luzhou took action.

Because when he said that questioning thing, he was already a mortal act.

There is no need to reason with people who can defeat Zouping in one move.

He judged that the old man in front of him was highly likely to be a real person.

Zhiwenzi endured the pain and bowed, "Thank you for not killing me."

Luzhou said lightly:

"For me, killing all of you is the same as explaining the truth clearly, and the results and goals can be achieved."

Everyone stepped back together.

The hundreds of people flew to the horse, and their faces changed drastically.

Zhiwenzi was speechless and dared not say anything.

That is at this moment, a sound came from afar:

"Fan Zhenren is here."

Zhiwenzi and Zhiwuzi showed great joy on their faces.

Zou Ping also waved his hand quickly, and two flying cavalry came forward to help him, and stood up with difficulty.

Zhiwenzi thought this was just a small matter, but he didn't expect that Fan Zhenren would really be admired.

He and Zhiwuzi turned around, followed the sound, and bowed and waited.

The same is true for Zouping.

The hundreds of people flying cavalry and Zhiwenzi's subordinates were even more pious and awe-inspiring.

But the next sentence made them feel like they were pouring cold water.

"Let him wait outside." Lu Zhou said in disguise.

“…”

This statement is neither light nor heavy, but it contains a strange magic power that makes everyone confused and surprised.

Of course Zhao Yu understood and immediately said, "I'll go."

Not long after, Zhao Yu returned.

He bowed to Luzhou and said, "Minister Fan said that he is willing to wait for you. When did you say you would meet him, he would come in again."

Zhiwenzi: "…"
To be continued...