Chapter 196 Bloody Judgment
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Everyone was stunned. Isn't it alive? That day, he was clearly seen by the tentacles of the bloody centipede, and then he was still in the centipede group. How could he stand here intact? Qian Jia was even more flustered. The panic made him lose his mind and even tremble.
"You killed your half-brother. When you fought in Xuanlongtan, you prevented everyone from coming forward to help me. Later, you thought that I was dead and didn't look for my body to let me return to my roots. You are really the evil son of my Qian family." Qian Qian shouted harshly, "I really regret that I didn't kill you, an ambitious evil beast!"
When Jia Shi and others heard the words, they were immediately shocked and stared at him, not knowing what to do.
"Father, father, you misunderstood me. This is all a misunderstanding. Whose slander did you listen to? You must have had some illusion that you haven't recovered from the injury, right? I, I'll ask Master Jia to take you back to rest?" Qian Jia said in a panic.
"No!" Qian Qian shouted, "Today, I am a witness for Wang Wujian. I want to prove..."
"No, father, I'm your only son. You can't sue me for an enemy! I'm innocent and wronged!" Qian Jia shouted in panic.
"You threw a huge net for your own private use and let Wang Wujian drill in. Do you think I don't know?" Qian Qian said, "You bought Ai Xuan, and then led Wang Wu's sword out with a black chrysquidrel monster on the third night of Tuoba, and it was not a black squidrel monster at all, but a person pretended to be!"
Ai Xuan's face suddenly turned gray. His hands on the table were tightly clasped together, and his face looked at Mr. Qian, who had never met before.
"Ai Xuan borrowed Wang Wujian's machete in the name of curiosity, then killed him while Longcang was unprepared, and then killed Huo Li in shock. Finally, Ai Xuan stabbed himself, and then threw the machete to Wang Wujian. The angry Wang Wujian wanted to kill Ai Xuan happened to be seen by the people who had just rushed over, so they took it for granted. He thought that Wang Wujian killed Longcang first, and then killed his mouth. Qian Qian shouted at Ai Xuan.
Sweat oozed from Ai Xuan's forehead. He never thought that someone could know everything so accurately. He seemed to have seen his end. There seemed to be endless murderous intent in Wang Wujian's calm eyes, which made him dare not face it again.
"The mastermind behind it is you, my good son." Qian Qian pointed to Qian Jia and shouted, "When Wang Wujian escaped from the Black Mountain Ridge and sneaked into a small village to recover from his wounds, you actually went to see him behind my back and even threatened him. If you didn't give you the picture, you would kill his friend. Is this happen? You also told him to let him say something to fool me, didn't you?" Qian Qian said and walked towards him.
"No, it's impossible, how can you know these words? Is it Division B? No, is that you? Did you betray me?" Qian Jia pointed to the Jiashi next to him in horror and asked.
"No, it's not me. I didn't disclose it." The first division was busy.
"That's you, that's you?" Qian Jia pointed to another person and shouted.
"Don't guess. You planned all this. You can't wait for me to die immediately and control the money house as soon as possible, right? You are a rebellious son!" Qian Qian took a step forward, grabbed him with a ferocious face and roared.
"No, no, you are a ghost, a ghost, let go of me." Qian Jia roared in horror. In his opinion, who could say everything so clearly except the ghost? He took out a dagger made of Danmu from his waist and stabbed Qian Qianqian. Qian Qian quickly stepped back a few steps and dodged without danger.
"He wants to let his father's son. What he said doesn't count, it doesn't count. It's not my instructions. I don't know Ai Xuan at all. It's none of my business." Qian Jiawu shouted with a dagger.
"Qian Jia, we believe in your father's accusations against you for the time being; Ai Xuan, do you have anything to defend Mr. Qian's statement?" The presiding judge asked.
"Me? I..." Ai Xuan gasped and couldn't speak nervously. The sweat on his forehead gathered to his jaw and fell on the table. His legs seemed to be stabbed by a needle. He trembled in pain and could not stand.
"You can't admit it. If you admit it, it's a dead end." Qian Jia shouted at Ai Xuan.
"I, I didn't, I didn't kill." Ai Xuan stammered that if it hadn't been for the few people here, no one could hear his voice at all.
"Confessions are lenient and resistant to strictness. As long as you are willing to tell the truth, you may be able to open up." The presiding judge said harshly.
Ai Xuan trembled all over and looked at the chief judge and stared at the panicked Qian Jia in panic. His mouth closed but did not say a word.
"Don't look for death." Qian Jia said that he was about to walk over, but Master Jia immediately pulled him and said, "Young master, calm down, don't be impulsive!"
"Master Jia, you beast, I have cultivated you for so many years, and now I am with this rebellious son. As soon as this rebellious son dies, the next one is you who works for the tiger." Qian Qian shouted harshly.
Master A's whole body was shocked and he couldn't help loosening his hand.
"Well, it's unreliable. Then I'll send you to the west first." Qian Jia turned his backhand to Master Jia.
Master A was caught off guard and quickly took a step back, but it was too late. His chest was stabbed by a dagger, and blood splashed a gorgeous red flower.
"Master, help me. I know I'm wrong. Master, help me." Master Jia covered the wound in disbelief, and the blood was still overflowing, crawling along the table in the direction of Qian Qian.
"So what the hell is going on with all this?" Despite his fatal injury, Qian Qian stepped forward and grabbed him and shouted.
"It's all him. All this is what he instructed. He wants to get the money house and get the overpass map. He did it all..." Master Jia pointed to Qian Jia and shouted breathlessly.
"I killed you, a traitor." Qian Jia rushed over and gave him a knife from the back.
Master Jia's eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth. He looked at Qian Qian regretfully: "Sir..."
"Ai Xuan, why don't you plead guilty?" Qian Qian shouted.
Ai Xuan trembled as if he had been electrocuted.
"Do as I say." Qian Jia roared at Ai Xuan, and then walked towards him with a murderous face.
"Young master, I... I'm not willing to kill... I didn't kill people, it's not..." Ai Xuan stood up and waved his hand with trembling all over his body.
"So it's true that you killed my nephew." Long Jin roared at Ai Xuan, and as soon as he finished speaking, he left the seat and rushed to him.
"No, it's not me. It's none of my business. It's all him. It's all his instructions." Under the deterrence of Jian Feng, the threat of death broke through Ai Xuan's last psychological defense. He turned over the table behind him and kept retreating to the corner.
And at this moment, Qian Jia held a dagger and rushed to Ai Xuan crazily.
"It's not your turn to do it even if he dies." Long Jin shouted, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Qian Jia from the slant.
Qian Jia screamed and staggered down the stage with his injured right arm in his arms.
"It's all you, it's you, you bastard, who hurt me." Qian Jia pointed to Wang Wujian and roared, "Everything I finally got was ruined by you. I'll kill you!"
Qian Jia used herself as a weapon to stimulate her soul power. The blue light was covered with a layer of purple golden light, and her whole body flew to the Wang Wu Sword like a sharp blade.
The powerful force oppressed the air and then exploded quickly. The windows shook violently. The wind rolled around in the calm room. The people's hair fluttered, and the table in front of Wang Wujian was oppressed and creaked.
When he saw that the huge "human sword" was about to fall on Wang Wujian with the momentum of destruction, Wang Guizuo next to him jumped up, and a golden light flashed. He really flew out of the blue light and fell into Qian Jia's face.
Qian Jia screamed, and a mouthful of black blood kept gushing out. As his body shook a few dazzling blood circles in the air, he finally smashed a table and rolled at Qian Qian's feet.
"Father, father, help me, help me..." Qian Jia grabbed his leg and begged.