Having said this, Xia Jie seemed to have finally found a handle. He suddenly raised his voice and said righteously: "You sons and daughters of the Xia family!"
"Iron Guards!"
"Although you are under Xia Ben's management, don't forget who gave Xia Ben the rights!"
"Don't forget who is your real boss."
"It's the Xia family, it's me, Xia Jie!"
"Now, the signs of Xia Ben's rebellion are very obvious. As long as you still have a little conscience, follow my orders and kill this traitor!"
"I promise that whoever cuts off his head with my own hands will be the next commander-in-chief!"
I have to say that Xia Jie's words are still very inflammatory. One is the temptation of the commander-in-chief.
On the other hand, although these Xia family's iron-blooded guards were cultivated and organized by Xia Ben, their real employer is still the Xia family.
Their wages are paid by the Xia family, not by Xia Ben personally.
Do you really want them to obey Xia Ben's orders and follow Xia Ben in rebellion?
Hesitation appeared in many people's eyes.
Mu Taoren sneered: "I came later, Commander Xia, these things you mentioned had already happened before I came, so I don't understand."
"But I have a question. You said the head of the family was fake, so who was the one who died that year?"
"Could it be that the fake head of the family killed the real head of the family?"
"According to what you just said, they just look similar, but not everything is exactly the same."
"We are all martial arts practitioners. We only need to show our master our skills. Wouldn't it be obvious?"
"You have also sparred with the head of the family more than once. Can you not see this?"
"Taoist Priest, why bother talking nonsense to him? This Xia Ben doesn't know how to be deceived by He Ren. He just wants to seek power and usurp the throne."
"His heart can be killed."
Xia Jie said, as if to prove it, he pulled out his sword and shook it casually, and a cold light shone.
This move is Xia Jie's famous stunt, the flower-cutting knife.
The kung fu is all the same, right? According to Xia Ben, Wang Yuan is just a rogue hunter with no real kung fu.
Besides, there were only two members of the real and fake Xia family in the pharmacy back then. It was impossible for the fake one to kill the real one.
Xia Ben's face was full of bitterness.
He smiled bitterly and said: "I know now that your conspiracy has been going on secretly for a long time..."
"I have to say, it's a very good performance."
"Wang Yuan, tell me, who is the person behind you? Who is secretly teaching you kung fu and teaching you to fake the real thing?"
"I believe that you alone are absolutely incapable of creating such a shocking case."
Everyone at the scene was also confused and couldn't tell what was going on.
If what Xia Ben said is true, the Xia Jie in front of him is actually a fake and has been pretending for so many years. Isn't this too mysterious?
Zhui Feng couldn't help but whispered: "Brother Tian, do you think what Xia Ben said is true?"
"Even if it's true, Zhen Xia Jie was burned to death back then, and I'm afraid there's no way to reverse the verdict now."
Qin Tian said calmly: "There must have been some unknown variables in the pharmacy back then."
"As expected, today the real and fake Xia Jie will be revealed."
Real or fake Xia Jie? Could it be that he is really here too?
Zhui Feng was about to say something, but suddenly he saw the unkempt prisoner beside Du Xia Ben slowly standing up.
His heart moved and his eyes lit up.
Could it be——
"I know you won't admit it easily. In those years, you imitated on the surface and figured out in private. You imitated Xia Jie's every move perfectly."
"You usually don't act so perfect on purpose, and you deliberately let people close to you know at a glance that you are fake, just to deceive others."
"When the critical moment comes, you can pass the fake thing as the real thing without arousing suspicion."