If you know who the big red trouser fork belongs to, you will get 100 million gold tickets. With this one, the male cultivator will make a lot of money!
It's just that the 100 million golden tickets are not that easy to get, right? What if the other party doesn't admit it?
The three presidents of the Kunlun Society all locked eyes with the wretched-looking male cultivator. They did not expect that the case could be solved so easily.
The president of the conference smiled and said: "Very good, very good, little brother, tell me who these big red crotch forks belong to. Tell me and tell me the reason, and one billion will be yours!"
The male cultivator said: "Senior, the other party is too powerful. I need protection before I dare to say anything!"
His own master is an old man in the middle stage of the Transformation Realm, but he said he needs protection. Could it be that the person with these red trousers is more powerful than his master?
The president of the Kunlun Association nodded and glanced at the second president of the Kunlun Association.
The second president of the Kunlun Society immediately flew down and protected the male cultivator.
The male cultivator then pointed to a skinny old man and said: "That's him, Chen Yiming. He likes to wear red trousers and trousers the most. To tell you the truth, I'm not afraid of embarrassment. I invited him and my master to go to Red Romance to wash their hair."
The three of us fell in love with a hair-washing girl, and we washed our hair together, and he was wearing bright red trousers with a crotch!"
The male cultivator spoke very clearly.
The disciple Chen Yiming brought was a female disciple. He liked her very much, but wanted to pursue her, so he took the initiative to ask Chen Yiming to go to Hong Kong with his master to be romantic and unrestrained.
Afterwards, his master told him that he wanted to pursue Chen Yiming's disciples, but Chen Yiming was embarrassed. Not only did he disagree, but he was also ridiculed by Chen Yiming, saying that he wanted to eat swan meat!
At that time, Chen Yiming was indeed wearing bright red pants, but they were very long.
At this time, the male cultivator directly slandered Chen Yiming!
"You bastard is slandering me. Those big red trousers are not mine!"
Chen Yiming became furious, unleashed his aura of strength, and wanted to kill the male cultivator.
"Stop, you all come with us to investigate. Anyone who dares to attack openly will be killed without mercy!"
The second president of Kunlun Society roared, grabbed the male cultivator, flew over and grabbed Chen Yiming, and took him away directly.
Chen Yiming almost died of anger.
As soon as he saw the male cultivator, he knew he was not a good guy. How could he agree to let his disciple associate with a male cultivator?
Who knew that I would be slandered and framed by a male cultivator in this way!
The president of the conference left the third president to continue watching, and then went to cross-examine himself.
The monks at the scene were chattering.
Lin Feng and others were among the crowd and could only continue to wait quietly.
There was so much movement here that all the monks on the top of Kunlun Mountain came to watch the fun.
Many monks also saw the windows on Mingyue Tower and other floors and started talking about it.
Tian Chanyu, the master of the Alchemy Pavilion, and others were all practicing in the room, preparing to go out to find Lin Feng and others at five or six in the afternoon, but they didn't know about this.
Ten minutes later, the second president of the conference came back with the male cultivator and Chen Yiming.
The male cultivator and Chen Yiming, their faces were swollen like pig heads, their mouths were bleeding, they were like dead dogs, and they were dying.
From this point of view, the two people definitely suffered a lot.
However, the face of the second president of the conference was very serious and he looked a little scared. After questioning, it was proved that the male cultivator was simply slandering Chen Yiming.
The big red trouser fork does not belong to Chen Yiming.
Although Chen Yiming is wearing red, they are long trousers, not shorts.
The president of the conference had a cold face and said: "Everyone, please note that this matter is not a joke. You cannot avenge private vendettas or deliberately frame them. Chen Yiming is not the owner of the big red trouser fork. He was slandered. Liu Xiahui deserves death for slandering Chen Yiming!"
After saying that, the conference president threw the male cultivator up and struck him with a palm. With a loud bang, the male cultivator's body was directly exploded and turned into pieces and fell down, and his blood spilled on the ground!
The male cultivator thought he was smart, but it cost him his life.
Chen Yiming was released. Although he was seriously injured and tortured, his life was saved.
The male cultivator was killed, and his master was in great pain, but he didn't dare to act or take revenge, so he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.
It is also a male cultivator seeking his own death and slandering others. The price is really high!
The president of the conference said coldly: "Continue now. If you know anything, you can report it and the rewards will still be issued. But with the lessons learned from past mistakes, I hope you will seek truth from facts and don't be clever. Otherwise, you will be dead!"
All the monks below were silent. You looked at me and I looked at yours. I really don’t know whose crotch the red trouser belongs to.
The only person who knows is Qin Yitian.
But Qin Yitian would never say that.
After more than ten minutes, no one came out to speak, and no one dared to slander others.
The three presidents know that it is unrealistic to rely on huge rewards to find the culprit.
They can only resort to the second tactic, body search.
The president of the conference said: "Our Kunlun Association also lost a treasure. Since no one knows who these red pants belong to, let's start searching them one by one!"
"I hope you won't resist. We know how to search women for women and men for men. We will not take advantage of you. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy!"
After saying that, hundreds of men and women came out from Kunlun Club, all of them were big and muscular, and began to search their bodies one by one.
That night pearl is the size of a fist. If it is hidden on your body, you can definitely find it easily!
When the search began, all those who had been searched stood aside and the search continued.
The search was quite fast, and it didn't take long for the search to be completed. The men and women searched again at the same place, turning up the ground where Lin Feng and others were standing, and digging three feet into the ground, but still found nothing.
The presidents of the three conferences all frowned. No one reported the complaint, and no one could be found during body searches.
Is it possible that the culprit is not among the crowd?
The culprit was able to break into the eleventh floor, steal the night pearl from the white-haired and red-clothed masked woman, leave behind his pants, and escape from the white-haired and red-clothed masked woman's hands. Even the white-haired and red-clothed masked woman didn't even know what she looked like.
It can be seen that the other party must be a master, and maybe he has already run away.
If they really can't find it, the presidents of the three conferences will be very worried about their lives.
"Now, all of you, release your aura of strength, one by one, release them all. If you dare to hide your aura of strength, you will be killed without mercy!"
The conference leader yelled a few more words, their strength became gods, and unless the other party's real strength aura surpassed them, they would definitely be able to feel it if it suppressed the aura of strength.
After all the strength auras are released, there will be one with the strongest strength, the Black Mountain Old Demon!
"Get her!"
The president of the conference yelled, and the second and third presidents flew down directly to catch the Black Mountain old demon.
The old demon from Montenegro almost peeed in fear, his body started to tremble, he was so nervous that he didn't dare to resist at all.
Her strength is the same as that of the second and third guild presidents, but she is definitely no match for two against one, let alone the guild president?