According to the laws of Cangyun Kingdom, three people can become a witness.
Three people in a row said they didn’t know.
The nine admirals suddenly sneered and looked mockingly at Yun Jinye, who was gray-faced and covered in cold sweat.
"This is what Young Master Yun said. Everyone in Qingyunfang can testify?"
Yun Jinye said unconvinced, "They are all waiting outside. Of course they don't know what happened in the backyard. Why doesn't Mr. Li ask Butler Wen?"
Seeing that he still refused to give up, the nine admirals could not help but sneer.
"Who is Butler Wen? Come forward."
Butler Wen then took a step forward and said, "I'm just a commoner. I've met Mr. Li."
"Tell me what's going on." Admiral Jiumen had actually met Butler Wen in Zuo Xiang's Mansion and knew who he was, but at this moment he remained calm and asked businesslikely.
Butler Wen pondered for a moment and said slowly, "As Master Yun said, that monster is indeed owned by Miss Yun San."
Yun Luo also admitted this point frankly.
Yun Jinye is not happy yet.
Admiral Jiumen narrowed his eyes and asked again: "Then the third lady is so good, why did she release the monster in the gambling house?"
"Because she signed a contract with Qingyunfang and agreed to fight the beast."
"Where is the contract?"
"Here."
Butler Wen reluctantly took out the contract and handed it to the nine admirals.
He can't do it without paying, because the contract is in duplicate.
He has it, and so does Yun Luo, there is no way to deny it.
Including the beast fight, there were many people present who witnessed it with their own eyes, so they couldn't keep silent about it.
When the nine admirals saw the fifty thousand taels of bet on the contract, they couldn't help but feel frightened.
Then I saw the signature and inscription below, and my face relaxed.
"So, this monster does belong to the third lady. The reason why she released the monster is because of the beast fighting and the bet, and she did not intentionally condone the monster to hurt people and destroy things, right?"
"Yes, but Miss Third, this monster is too exaggerated! It destroyed the entire Qingyunfang, and this is also true."
Butler Wen gritted his teeth, his face full of reluctance.
"When you were fighting beasts, did you ever say anything about limiting the size and type of monsters?" Admiral Jiumen asked coldly.
Butler Wen suddenly choked.
In addition to the people in the gambling house, those attending the theater were also nearby.
Someone immediately replied, "No, Butler Wen said it himself. There is no limit to the type, as long as it is below level six."
"What level is this monster, Miss Third?" Admiral Jiumen asked slowly.
"This..."
Everyone looked at each other for a moment.
"Probably around level three." Yun Luo stood up, not sure.
"Nonsense."
Butler Wen immediately snorted, "How can it grow so big and have such lethality at level three! I suspect it may be level seven or even eight or above!"
Everyone looked up and looked at the white-haired dumpling who was still squatting in the backyard of Qingyunfang, with a body like a mountain of flesh and eyes like copper bells.
Can't refute...
"When Gungun first arrived, everyone saw it. It was only the size of a palm, petite and cute."
Yun Luo said slowly and calmly, "Butler Wen saw it with his own eyes at the time and strongly recommended me to let it play. Now you don't admit it?"
Butler Wen's gloomy face suddenly twitched.
Admiral Jiumen's expression also froze, and he turned to glance at the huge white-haired dumpling.
It lay motionless on the ruins of Qingyunfang, staring silently at the crowd below with its big black eyes, looking very well-behaved.
But with such a huge body shape, it has nothing to do with "petite and cute"...