Mo Wuming was resting when suddenly someone from the Tianying Sect came up and directly injured someone from his ancient martial arts association. Mo Wuming was naturally unhappy and asked directly.
"How dare you ask me what I mean?
Mo Wuming, you guys are really brave, do you think our Tianying sect is easy to bully?"
"I don't understand you."
"Bring this person up to me."
As several people carried the white boy's body up, Mo Wuming's expression changed when he saw the man. Isn't this Yingfeng's younger brother?
"Yingfeng, what's going on with your brother?"
"You still have the nerve to ask me, it was the people from your Ancient Martial Arts Association who killed my brother. If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, I will destroy everyone in your Ancient Martial Arts Association."
"You are so arrogant, and why do you say that it was my people who killed your brother? Don't make false claims. Not everyone in our Ancient Martial Arts Association can frame him."
"Framing?"
Yingfeng gritted his teeth and said: "Look what this is, isn't it the clothes of your ancient martial arts association?
Hand over the murderer immediately, otherwise we will die."
Mo Wuming frowned when he saw the cloth in Yingfeng's hand. It was indeed the clothes worn by his ancient martial arts association.
"Brother Yingfeng, don't worry. There must be a misunderstanding. Since we have reached cooperation, what reason do I have to kill your brother?"
"Hmph, don't you want to monopolize the treasure?
I think you wanted to sneak attack on my Tianying Gate, but my brother found out, so you killed my brother. This piece of cloth is the evidence, is it still false?"
"Brother Yingfeng, this fabric does belong to our ancient martial arts association. I admit it, but someone from our ancient martial arts association also died. Maybe someone deliberately framed us."
"I can guarantee that it was definitely not done by me, nor by anyone from my Ancient Martial Arts Association. Your brother is in the late stage of Nei Jin. It is difficult for me to kill him without alerting others. This is difficult for me to do."
There is definitely something wrong.”
"You are right. Indeed, with my brother's cultivation, even you cannot kill him silently. I can give you a chance to prove it. I stopped your association from developing a special weapon to deal with aliens.
Take out the animal’s medicinal powder and show it to me.”
"What do you mean?"
"If you don't have a guilty conscience, take it out and show it to me, otherwise don't blame me."
Yingfeng said with a cold snort.
"Those who are pure will themselves be pure, and it will be given to you."
Mo Wuming waved his hand, and a vial suddenly appeared in his hand and he threw it out. He believed that it was not his own people who did it, because the treasure had not been obtained yet, and it was not yet time for the fish to die.
Yingfeng handed the medicine powder to the person next to him. The person next to him opened it and poured some out. He said angrily: "This is what Senior Brother is. If there is something strange, they killed Junior Brother."
"Mo Wuming, what else do you have to say? My brother has this powder on his body. Who else has it besides your ancient martial arts association? Do you dare to default on it now? Hand over the murderer, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
"impossible."
Mo Wuming frowned, and then he flashed and came directly to the white boy. He checked him and his expression suddenly changed.
"What else do you have to say? Don't say that our Tianying Sect is unreasonable and won't give you a chance to explain. Now you can explain it to me."
"Here, maybe someone stole our Ruanjin Powder."
"The fabric of this dress has obviously been torn off not long ago. Call all your people out immediately. I want to inspect it. If you don't cooperate, then we will have a fight."
Mo Wuming's face was ashen.
"We are the ones who are clean. To show our sincerity, I promise you to hand over everyone."
"As well as all your clothes, each of you should have brought two sets of clothes. If one of you cannot bring out two sets, then don't blame me for being rude."
Yingfeng is not stupid either.
Mo Wushuang, who was sleeping soundly at this moment, was woken up by Jing Jing.
"what happened?"
"It's the Tianying sect who has come to cause trouble, senior brother."
"What, Tianyingmen is so brave."
As he spoke, Mo Wushuang put on his clothes and walked outside.
"Brother."
"It's okay. There is some misunderstanding. Just explain it clearly. Stand still and let them check it. But if it doesn't come out, Yingfeng, you have to give me an explanation."
"snort……"
Yingfeng snorted coldly: "Go up and check."
Immediately, a group of disciples went up directly. When Mo Wushuang saw someone coming to check on him, he became angry and slapped him with his backhand: "You are so brave. You dare to check me. Who do you think you are?"
"It's him, it's him."
The man who was beaten suddenly saw that there was a gap in Mo Wushuang's clothes, which was very similar to the fabric. He immediately pointed at Mo Wushuang and shouted loudly.
Yingfeng immediately glanced at Mo Wushuang.
He rushed over in a flash, and Mo Wuming's expression changed and he quickly stood in front of Mo Wushuang.
"Brother Yingfeng, wait, he may have torn it accidentally."
"You will know after comparing them."
Yingfeng directly brought the cloth over.
"It's his, exactly the same."
"This, how is this possible?"
Mo Wushuang was also dumbfounded.
"Brother, they framed me."
"Hmph, are you saying that I used my brother's life to frame you? You deserve it."
Yingfeng directly slapped Mo Wushuang with his palm.
Naturally, Mo Wuming would not see his brother being killed and directly strike out with a palm.
"Yingfeng, don't even think about hurting my brother."
"Your brother is a younger brother, but my younger brother is not a younger brother. He will definitely die today. Get out of the way, otherwise don't blame us for killing him."
Mo Wuming's face was ashen: "What happened to Wu Shuang?"
"Brother, it really wasn't me. I swear to God, it was definitely not me. If someone framed me, they must have framed me."
"Hmph, the evidence is here, and you still want to deny it. Do you really think that my Tianying sect is easy to bully?"
"I, I have evidence. I have been in the tent since we separated."
"Hurry up and hand over Xiao Qing to testify for me."
Yingfeng frowned: "How can I trust your people?"
"Brother Yingfeng, since my brother said that someone framed him, there is no lie. Please give me time to investigate. I will definitely give you justice. We should still put the treasure first."
"Hmph, you put it lightly, what if it was your brother who died?"
Yingfeng said with a cold snort.
At this moment, Xiao Qing was pulled out.
Meng Xiaobao, who was not far away, frowned. He was most worried about Xiao Qing. If Xiao Qing betrayed him, although Yingfeng might not believe it, Mo Wuming would definitely hunt him down.
It will bring you a lot of trouble.
"Tell them quickly, we were all together before."
Xiao Qing's dull eyes glanced at Mo Wushuang, then looked at the menacing Tianying Gate, as well as a piece of cloth and loose tendons in Yingfeng's hand, and finally landed on a corpse on the ground.
She was not stupid, she understood everything immediately, and she even knew that Meng Xiaobao did it.