Five hundred and sixtieth chapters Zongren Mansion
"You!" The man from Wudian looked shocked. He didn't expect to be found directly, but his expression quickly calmed down and he said coldly: "Zhang Ling, you are very strong, but there are still righteous people in this world.
Yes, I advise you to confess everything, even if you kill me, I will accuse you of your crimes!"
"It's ridiculous, don't pretend to be so righteous. I can save people if I want to, but I won't if I don't want to. Do you have any objections?" Dao Ling said coldly.
"That's right, Zhang Ling can save people whenever he wants. What does it have to do with your Martial Palace?" One person sneered: "Who doesn't know that King Wu lost face during the Jubao Pavilion auction?"
"That's right. I was rescued by Zhang Ling. I don't know him. Why should he save me?"
"Aren't the three kings of your Martial Palace very powerful? Why don't they come out to save people? It's too late to accuse Zhang Ling of rescuing people now!"
This sentence aroused great agreement. The face of the young man who went to Wudian was very ugly. He said sternly: "No matter what, you, Zhang Ling, are not a good person. You should explain clearly what is behind the scenes now, and we will discuss it later."
It’s a matter of rescuing people!”
"Haha, if you want an explanation, I will give you an explanation!"
Dao Ling directly turned the young man Wu Dian around. Under his fearful eyes, he suddenly lifted his arm and smashed it to the ground.
"Ah!" He was howling miserably, and a big crater was made on the ground. There were bursts of bone cracking sounds from his hands to his feet. This was an inhuman torture that made him roar wildly.
The whole scene was deathly silent. No one expected that Zhang Ling would be so cruel, so he just used his fists to explain to him!
Dao Ling still vaguely remembered the words of the ancestor of Wudian, in this world, only the strong are qualified to change the rules!
"Pop!"
There was a burst of applause. This was a young man in blue who walked up, looked at Dao Ling and said with a smile: "What a Zhang Ling, with a decisive style and a bit of grace. Are you going to use your fists to solve the problem?"
Qian Yao frowned slightly. She did not expect Qian Hong to suddenly jump out. She had always hated Wudian and the Tuoba family, and she also chose to trust Zhang Ling.
However, the appearance of Qian Hong made her unhappy, and the people around her were also very surprised. They didn't understand why the Daqian Dynasty wanted to be at odds with Zhang Ling.
"Do you have any objections?" Dao Ling looked at Qian Hong and asked.
"I have no objection, I just feel like this is a bit too much. In this world, it's up to you who has the biggest fist, but are you the strong one?" Qian Hong narrowed his eyes and sneered.
"Who do you think you are? I need you to accuse me!" Dao Ling shouted: "If you want to fight, come out and fight. If you don't want to fight, just shut up!"
The whole audience was dumbfounded. They had never expected that Zhang Ling was so powerful that he would not even give face to the Daqian Dynasty. Moreover, this young man had a great background. Even the always arrogant Qian Yao seemed to answer all his questions.
Qian Hong's face was a little cold, and he said coldly: "I'm not interested in fighting. This is what barbarians do!"
He undoubtedly showed the demeanor of a decision-maker when he raised his hands and feet. He seemed to be the king who controls the lives of all living beings. He said loudly: "The purpose of my coming is to seek justice and the truth for you. You need to give me the truth about this matter."
Please give me an explanation!"
"Okay, you want to explain, then how do you want me to explain!" Dao Ling's eyes darkened, otherwise he would have already taken action because of Qian Yao, so why bother arguing with him here.
But there is a limit to some patience!
"Give me some evidence to prove your innocence, and tell me where you have been in the past few days!" Qian Hong said loudly, "I don't believe it, you just disappeared out of nowhere!"
"I have no evidence. I can't tell you where I have been these past few days. What else do you want to know?" Dao Ling looked at him sideways and said lightly.
Qian Hong's eyes were a little cold. Ever since his last request for the True Phoenix Holy Medicine was rejected, he had become very disgusted with Zhang Ling. It could be said that this young man had always made him very angry!
He said coldly: "It seems that you are not cooperating at all, so the conversation cannot continue. I advise you to honestly explain what happened so as not to arouse everyone's dissatisfaction."
"Wait a minute!" Ziyu suddenly smiled and said, "Isn't there a living person here? She should know what happened!"
Zi Yu knew the background of Qian Hong, and she didn't want Zhang Ling to have a big conflict with him. According to Zi Canghai, the young man was very powerful and might be able to kill Qian Hong.
According to Zhang Ling's temper just now, I am afraid that once the two of them fight, it will be completely bad. If he kills Qian Hong, the Daqian Dynasty will not let each other go.
I don't know how many eyes followed Ziyu's jade fingers and looked at a woman who was paralyzed on the ground and silent.
"You're not dead yet!" Dao Ling glanced at Han Yun with cold eyes, which made her body feel slightly cold and her heart felt stinging.
"Why, do you really want her to die?" Qian Hong's expression calmed down. He was originally angry at Ziyu for talking nonsense, but he felt that this just fulfilled his wish. This woman must know something, because he learned from Dao Ling's There is coldness in the eyes!
If the other party can really prove that Dao Ling is the mastermind behind this, it will just prove his speculation that there is something wrong with Zhang Ling!
On the other hand, what if Han Yun could prove Dao Ling's innocence? Would he show such a look? Definitely not, because Qian Hong didn't believe that there were people in this world who didn't care about his reputation.
"What do you want?" Dao Ling looked at Qian Hong and asked lightly.
"You don't need to worry about this!" Qian Hong sneered, and then his eyes searched Han Yun's expression, and he said in surprise: "He was blocked by someone, no wonder he couldn't speak out to accuse."
His sleeves and robes shook violently, and an invisible wave of energy swung out and penetrated into Han Yun's body. Her throat rolled violently and she made a low sound.
"I want to hear what you can say!" Dao Ling turned his eyes to Han Yun and asked.
Han Yun's delicate body was trembling slightly. She really didn't know how to speak. If she told the truth, she might be betraying Dayan Holy Land, but she didn't want the young man to encounter the misunderstanding of everyone, which made it difficult for her to make a choice.
"Humph, your threats are useless here!" Qian Hong laughed: "I have mastered a secret technique that can make people tell the truth!"
There was a bone-eating cold light flashing in his eyes. This was an extremely terrifying cold light that cut across the sky. For some reason, people around him couldn't help but shudder when they saw this look.
"No..." Han Yun's face changed in shock and he exclaimed.
"Don't worry, I will protect you and no one will dare to hurt you!" Qian Hong walked over with a smile, and glanced at Dao Ling specifically with a warning in his eyes.
"If you want to embarrass yourself, then do whatever you want!" Dao Ling snorted in his heart, and he was also very surprised in his heart. This kid really masters the secret technique of making people tell the truth? This is a bit scary!
The people around them also opened their eyes wide. They were a little unbelievable that there is such a strange secret technique in the world. Isn't it too scary?
"Hey, dear, could it be the secret technique of the Daqian Dynasty for interrogating prisoners?" Someone felt a chill in his body and vowed not to offend the people of the Daqian Dynasty. If it fell into their hands, it would be really terrible. .
"Is Zhang Ling the real murderer?" At this moment, countless people pricked up their ears. They wanted to know the truth.
"No, really don't..." Han Yun shook her head desperately, got up and ran. The only thing she could do was escape.
"You're still worried, no one can hurt you as long as I'm here!" Qian Hong pressed his five fingers in the air, directly sealing Han Yun's body. He stepped forward and formed seals with his hands.
Qian Hong's whole body was filled with a cold aura, like the god of death crawling out of the area. The coldness penetrated people, and his aura became high. He looked down at the cold clouds, as if looking at a corpse.
"Weak Simo Mapi..."
The corners of his mouth opened, and complex chanting sounds appeared. This seemed to be an ancient scripture that came from time immemorial. Every word was spoken, making one's head numb.
The low chanting sound slowly emerged, ancient and majestic, making Han Yun's body tremble slightly, and her eyes gradually became dull.
"What a weird secret technique. It interferes with her mind with the extremely powerful soul and can control everything about her!" Dao Ling clenched his fists. This is definitely a very weird and terrifying secret technique.
"What is the origin of this Qian Hong?" Dao Ling's eyes glanced at Qian Yao, and the two pairs of eyes also looked at each other. There was an apology in the girl's eyes.
"Tell me your name and where you are."
Between heaven and earth, an ancient and majestic sound suddenly lingered, shaking the world in all directions.
"My name is Hanyun, and I come from Dayan Holy Land." Hanyun said dully.
At this moment, the whole place was in a state of shock. Many people were surprised. What kind of secret technique was this? It was so evil!
"He is from the Zongren Mansion of the Daqian Dynasty!" Zi Canghai's eyes turned cold and he said in a deep voice, "What are the people from the Zongren Mansion doing here?"
"What is the Clan Mansion?" Ziyu frowned and asked.
"A terrorist organization..." Cold sweat broke out on Zi Canghai's forehead. The structure and power of this organization made him tremble.
"Tell me, did you and Zhang Ling encounter anything when the underground imperial tomb was opened?"
The sound appeared again, like the trill of death, swallowing human bone marrow, making people hairy, and making even some wizards tremble with fear.
"It was Elder Shen Bao who led us to hunt down Zhang Ling..."
Han Yun struggled for a moment and continued to speak. This sentence caused a huge sensation. Shen Bao was lying from the beginning. It turned out that they had been chasing Zhang Ling!
Qian Hong's eyes turned cold, but his subsequent words brightened his expression.
"Zhang Ling threw a broken blood spear, but a red-haired creature flew out of the blood spear. It was so frightened that it killed my senior brother and sister. It was drinking their blood and treating them as blood food... "
Han Yun's body was shaking, and his face was full of fear.
The whole place was shaken. The eyes of the people in the small stronghold were filled with piercing murderous intent. The people who were rescued by Dao Ling also had weak legs. Some of them couldn't believe this. Could he really be the mastermind behind this?
Although Shen Bao told lies at first, the rest are basically consistent!