Chapter 115 Hegemon can be unreasonable

Wang San fiddled around in a wheelchair like a child, as if this wheelchair and everything on it were not prepared by himself. When Li Su asked, Wang San didn't care at all and said, "Aren't you just afraid that I will be caught pretending to be sick? It's okay. It's okay to see.

Li Su listened to Wang San's words, and his head was full of lawsuits. Do you see that it's okay? After more contact with Wang San, Li Su, who was gentle and modest and gentlemanly, also learned his way of exaggerating innocent expressions and looked at Wang San blankly.

When Wang San finished fiddling and checked everything properly, he sat firmly in the wheelchair and said, "Brother Li doesn't have to worry at all. As you said, the second elder is a very small-hearted person, and this kind of person generally pays special attention to details. Since he focuses on details, he can already annoy him by hanging him for so long before entering the house.

Li Sufu shook his head and said, "I'm just worried that you will deliberately provoke him, so there will be danger!"

"Dangerous?" Wang San sighed as if talking about legend, "Is it better to provoke him?" People like this are small-minded and big because of their high status. Now that we neglect him, the anger of the two elders is probably about to explode. People like this only care about being angry as long as they are angry. How can they have leisure to think about angry and unexpected things?

Li Su once again listened to Wang Sanyi's crooked theory that it could not be. It seemed that there was some reason, but the more he thought about it, the more awkward it became. This kind of analysis is completely reasonable and crooked. I can't tell whether it is objective or extreme, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable. So he said, "Little Sir, what you said makes sense, but..."

"Hey, if it makes sense, just do it! Brother Li, I'm tired. Come on!" Regardless of Li Su's reaction, when he said this sentence, Wang San's body in a wheelchair suddenly collapsed, and the blood color on his face suddenly faded. A sick waxy yellow color climbed up all his ** skin, and even his breathing became light and light, constantly gasping as if his body had really dried up. Li Su jumped down and really thought that Wang San suddenly fell ill! It was not until he heard Wang San's urging again that Li Su really sighed incredibly, "Little gentleman, I'm convinced. You pretend to be too sick!"

It's not Wang San pretending to be ill. Wang San has never been relieved of the secret art on his body. Although this secret technique has not been used to cover up his original appearance for a long time, it is better not to be seen by others, and this secret art has always played a role. Over the years, Wang San has been walking around the world, not only his appearance, but also his breath has been deceptive. The addition of secret art all the time has long made this deceptive skill the best skill of Wang San. Now this so-called pretending to be ill is that Wang San really suppressed his qi and blood vitality with that secret technique, so strictly speaking, Wang San is not good at acting.

It's really uncomfortable to do this, because now I'm really as uncomfortable as it looks. However, he has been seen through by the elders of Yuantian Sect once before. This time, he is also facing the elders of Yuantian Sect. How can he not be prepared?

There is no need to find an order. In case Fan just sits down, Li Su pushes Wang San into the living room.

Fan Yi looked coldly at Wang San, who was sitting in a wheelchair as if he didn't know how to come out, and his eyes were like a knife, constantly carving on Wang San's body. If it can be turned into substance, Wang San has already died many times. But in this way, Wang San also felt the hostility of the second elder of Yuantian Sect. There was a real trembling in the place where Fan Wanyi's eyes swept by him!

This old guy is really hard to mess with! Wang San immediately included Fan Wan in the list that must not be provoked.

is different from the previous cold treatment. Just now, the people in the house could still excuse that they were in a hurry to prepare, but at this time, if Fan had already entered the living room, he would really neglect it if he didn't be courteous enough. Not only Murong Jing and Yang Hairuo and Mrs. Murong, who didn't care much about things, but also 30 servants who came here to serve Fan Qianyi. These people just slowed down a little because of Fan Yi's flying pace, but this backwardness has made these people completely unable to integrate into the current atmosphere in the living room.

In case Fan didn't say anything, he stared straight at Wang San. Wang San sitting in a wheelchair seemed to be at a loss, while Li Su stood calmly behind Wang San and protected the wheelchair, not afraid that this was no pressure on him at all.

The scene is extremely cold.

Yang Hairuo didn't know that Wang San was pretending to be sick. When he saw the extremely weak body, his heart was full of mixed feelings. But anyway, Wang San was from her distant general's mansion. She looked at Murong Jing. Yang Hairuo said, "What are you still doing? Why don't you make tea for Elder Fan as soon as possible?"

With this order, the subordinates got busy one after another. Although the only thing that is really useful is pouring tea, the remaining 20 servants are also busy in the living room. For a while, it is extremely lively, but it breaks the dead silence in the living room and eases a lot.

However, in case Fan ignored it, he still looked at Wang San, as if to see through this person as a whole. It took a long time to say, "Are you Wang San who killed my apprentices?"

How could Wang San admit it? He said pitifully, " Elder, it's not me! How can I have such a great ability? I just survived by chance." With that, he deliberately coughed a few times.

"Luckyu? Your cultivation is not high, but you can kill my two apprentices. How can this be a fluke? Fan Wanyi doesn't have any expression.

Wang San said with a sad face, " Elder, you know that my cultivation is not good. How can I kill all the tall people! I don't have that ability. I really survived!"

Fan Yi snorted coldly: "I know the news from my apprentice before his death. It's yours. Don't pretend. It was because you were not good at cultivation that you secretly killed my two apprentices. How do you argue?"

Wang San said, " Elder, I really didn't know it was a self-explosive array at that time!" I didn't know that the two adults really filled their lives for the sake of the war! At that time, I secretly escaped from the array because I was afraid, so I didn't die with the two adults. I really don't know!"

Why does this need Wang* to quibble? What Zhang Shun did in Huyaguan was completely instructed by Fan Wanyi! According to Fan Wanyi, the more practitioners there are in the world, the closer this world will be to the original world that is not suitable for practice. Therefore, in order to ensure this practiceable world, Zhang Shun deliberately killed all the strange people on the front line. Under this premise, how can Zhang Shun, as an executioner, sacrifice himself together in his sacrifice array? This matter is clear, so he doesn't believe Wang San's nonsense at all.

Li Su also knows the origin of the feelings and also does not believe Wang San's nonsense. However, Li Su, who was a bystander, naturally found that Fan Wanyi and Wang San's quarrel seemed to be really just a quarrel, and there was no logic to speak. I was really hit by Wang San. In case Fan is really angry just because he is angry! What he is sure is that Fan Yi will not tell his vicious calculations!

Fan Wanyi: "No matter what, you killed my disciple of Yuantian Sect. This matter must be investigated clearly. If we don't figure it out, we dare not let you eliminate the monster. Let's go now."

Hearing this, the first person to question was not Wang San or Li Su, but Yang Hairuo!

"Eder Fan, if you have any objection to Wang San, you can naturally take the evidence you have to the prison and sue Wang San for innocent murder. But do you want to lynching yourself now by ignoring the imperial law?

Yang Hai, who has long accompanied Murong and his son into the living room to meet guests, will not cause too much trouble to the Iron Calculation General's mansion, and his tone will have no goodwill.

"Hmm, I, Yuan Tianjiao, actually need your general's office to ask questions? Zhang Kuang's younger generation doesn't know whether it's good or not!" Fan Yi's face was gloomy and cold.

Li Su raised her eyebrows imperceptably when she heard the words. Wang San was really right. This guy really doesn't even have logic to get angry.

So Yang Hairuo said, "Esbyterian Fan's words are not good. Naturally, my general's mansion can't control what Yuan Tianjiao does, but I reminded Elder Fan out of kindness for such an obvious violation of the laws of the empire. While talking, some dark eyes did not give in and directly met Fan Wanyi's eyes.

"Okay, you want this suspected treason to come to the imperial capital. I don't know. What's your intention?" Although Yang Hairuo is famous, he is still just a junior. Now, such a junior dares to speak against his own will. In case Fan is extremely angry, his appearance has calmed down. It's just that the eyes are colder.

Although Yang Hai was not afraid, he looked at Wang San's appearance of secretly being out of the matter, and he was inexplicably disgusted and said, "Of course, Wang San may be guilty, but this crime is up to the prison department. It's useless for you and me to say more. What's more, I heard that Wang San had a military position before working under Zhang Daochang, and he and Zhang Daochang are under the command of General Tiger King. In this case, our military has a greater say. Elder Fan, please don't comment too early.

Fanyi narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, I will postpone this matter and leave it to the legal process later to avoid you talking about it. But the strange thing in this imperial capital, why didn't your Yuanshan General's mansion take action until now? You have been in the imperial capital for several days. Do you want to resist the order?

Everyone feels Fan Wanyi's idiot. It is your duty to catch demons and eliminate monsters. In the end, if something happens, you actually blame the temporary workers helped by friendship? Yes, you have a big fist and a high position, which has the final say, but do you really think that all the people around you are blind and deaf? Who is responsible for the matter? Isn't everyone's psychology clear? In his position, he didn't seek politics. He only knew that he would eat cards or not do practical things. In the end, he had this face when something happened. This is really...

Everyone here scolded in their hearts: idiot!

(holys**t! I ended up insinuing, so what? Anyway, not many people see it. MD's novels that do not reflect reality are not good novels. Does anyone want to donate? Ha ha.)