Feng Mozhou looked at Han Jiulin coldly, and then said loudly: "Han Jiulin, you massacred fellow students of the academy. The evidence of your crime is conclusive. You actually asked our team knowing that you knew the truth. It is simply ridiculous!"
When Han Jiulin heard this, he couldn't help showing a cold look, and then said: "I have been away from Guangming Academy for a long time, and I just returned today. Have I ever killed any of my fellow academy disciples?
Feng Mozhou, if you want to frame me, please make up a better reason, right?"
Feng Mozhou said: "This team has long known that you will be able to make excuses. Come on, come forward with witnesses!"
Witness?
How ridiculous.
The members of the law enforcement team who went to hunt down Han Jiulin had already been killed by the masters of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect's Soul Destruction Altar. How could any so-called witness appear out of thin air?
When Han Jiulin heard Feng Mozhou's words, he just sneered in his heart, but he was not afraid at all.
After all, with my current level of cultivation, I am sure of killing Huo Fulang, the previously arrogant leader of the Feihong Alliance, let alone a despicable villain like Feng Mozhou.
Not long after he finished speaking in Feng Mozhou, a rather handsome man walked out of the crowd, stared at Han Jiulin with a look of extreme resentment, and then shouted loudly:
"I am a witness! I once saw with my own eyes Hae Xingsun of the law enforcement team died at the hands of Han Jiulin!"
But Han Jiulin didn't even bother to look at this man who looked at him with hatred for no apparent reason.
At this time, it was obvious that Feng Mozhou definitely wanted to kill himself. As for what the so-called witness he found was, he had no interest in knowing.
Feng Mozhou patted the handsome man on the shoulder slightly, and then spoke:
"Han Jiulin, if others accuse you of killing Hai Xingsun of the law enforcement team, you may still have a chance to quibble.
But Han Jianxiao is a member of your Qinglong Palace, and he is your cousin and has a blood relationship with you."
"Now that he has come to identify you as a murderous maniac, what else do you have to say?"
So it turned out that as soon as Han Jiulin heard Han Jianxiao's name, he immediately connected the cause and effect of the matter without any doubts.
Before Han Jiulin grew up, Han Jianxiao was the number one genius in the Qinglong Palace, and the common goal of many cultivators in the palace.
At that time, he entered the Guangming Academy with the twelfth place in the ranking battle, which added a lot of glory to the Qinglong Palace. He was the heir to the Qinglong Palace that everyone expected at the beginning.
But now Han Jiulin has not only entered Guangming Academy as the number one in the ranking battle, but has also broken all the records on the Boundary Bridge, which has completely eclipsed the so-called first genius of Qinglong Palace in the past.
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And now Han Jiulin has not only become the heir to the Qinglong Palace and the respected young prince among everyone, even Han Jianxiao's father, Han Hongchang, who once held great power in the Qinglong Palace, rushed to the fief after the old prince seized power because of Han Jiulin.
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Under such circumstances, Han Jianxiao naturally hated Han Jiulin to the core and wished to skin him and file his bones to vent his hatred.
Han Jianxiao stared at Han Jiulin with a fierce look and sneered. He couldn't help but secretly think in his heart that when Han Jiulin falls into the hands of the law enforcement team, his entire body will be destroyed, and he will no longer be able to compete with him for the position of heir to the Qinglong Palace.
Moreover, Feng Mozhou had already promised him that as long as he stood up and slandered Han Jiulin, he would be handed over to Han Jianxiao for disposal after Han Jiulin was brought back to the law enforcement team to be interrogated about the secret of the "Beiming Magic".
So Han Jianxiao was already imagining in his mind how to make Han Jiulin's life worse than death, and experience the most cruel torture in the world.
Han Jiulin looked at the two idiots with ulterior motives in front of him indifferently, and felt extremely interesting in his heart.
This Feng Mozhou actually thought that he was still just the academy freshman who was brought to the Punishment Court for interrogation under their slander.
How ridiculous!
Now that his cultivation level is no longer what it used to be, even if he faces such a battle, even if he has to force his way out, it is not a problem at all. Han Jiulin has already understood in his heart that in this Shenwu Continent, only hard enough fists can
is the only truth.
"Han Jiulin, since you have nothing to say, you can save me the trouble of talking. Someone comes and kidnaps Han Jiulin and takes him back to the Execution Court!"
Now Han Jiulin was too lazy to speak in the face of such a clumsy frame-up, but Feng Mozhou thought that Han Jiulin was speechless and really didn't know what to say.
Just when the two members of the law enforcement team set off again, a clear voice unique to a woman came from the distant sky, saying: "Stop! Feng Mozhou, let me see if any of you dare to touch him today!"
In the sky, Huangfu Zhirou was wearing a light blue brocade gown and flying quickly on a blue luan, just like a fairy descending from the mortal world.
A moment later, Qingluan landed in front of Tianmen, and Huangfu Zhirou jumped down from Qingluan's back, restraining all the members of the law enforcement team.
She was Princess Zhirou of the Giant Spirit King's Mansion, and she was the most beloved daughter of the Giant Spirit King. Naturally, the people present did not dare to offend her.
After Huangfu Zhirou landed, more than ten masters arranged by the Giant Spirit Palace in Guangming Academy appeared behind him one after another, and all of them looked at the members of the law enforcement team headed by Feng Mozhou with burning eyes.
After Feng Mozhou learned that Han Jiulin had returned to Guangming Academy, he immediately set out to surround Han Jiulin. The purpose was to tie Han Jiulin to the execution courtyard before Huangfu Zhirou got the news.
Unexpectedly, Huangfu Zhirou was so well-informed that even though he had moved extremely quickly, he was still caught up to intervene in the matter.
"It will be much more troublesome to deal with Han Jiulin now..." Feng Mozhou glanced at Huangfu Zhirou and couldn't help but sigh.
Although Han Jiulin was known as the number one genius in the imperial capital and had defeated Li Fengxiao, a cultivator of Jianji Dao, Feng Mozhou had never taken Han Jiulin's cultivation seriously.
In Feng Mozhou's heart, Han Jiulin was always just an academy freshman who was barely in the transcendent realm. The only thing he was afraid of during this trip was that Huangfu Zhirou would come and get in the way after getting the news.
Unexpectedly, even though he rushed with all his strength, Huangfu Zhirou still lingered.
Feng Mozhou said: "Your Highness, Han Jiulin wantonly killed fellow disciples of my academy, and he obviously did not take the laws of our academy into consideration at all.
As the captain of the law enforcement team authorized by the Criminal Court, I, Feng Mozhou, should naturally handle this matter impartially."
"Bringing Han Jiulin back to the Punishment Court for interrogation is in compliance with the academy's regulations. Please don't interfere, Princess Zhirou."
"Feng Mozhou, are you trying to teach me a lesson for not knowing the rules of Guangming Academy?"
After Huangfu Zhirou thought about Feng Mozhou for a moment and took a fierce look, her eyes never left Han Jiulin's body.
When she saw that Han Jiulin had returned safely, the sword that had been hanging high in her heart finally fell to the ground smoothly.