Tongtian Ghost Emperor

Chapter 180 Are you stupid?

Seeing that Han Lun hesitated, the third lady quarreled with Pang Zheng again. The middle-aged man, one of the two masters standing beside him, suddenly said, "Lord of the city, the spiritual miasma of Gaoyang Peak is often confusing and confusing, especially in the belly of the mountain, which is the place where spiritual miasma gathers. If people It is not impossible to be contaminated with miasma and cause memory errors.

Another middle-aged woman immediately said, "Brother Tang is right. I heard that Miss San entered the spiritual miasma area under the protection of this Deng Xi, and Deng Xi was then knocked down by Tu Lin, and naturally he could no longer disperse the spiritual miasma. So..."

"What you mean is that I'm poisoned and talking nonsense? Mother, they don't believe me!" Miss Han San was close to collapse. She hugged Mrs. Sun and cried.

Mrs Sun loved her daughter and wanted to speak for her, but at this moment, what everyone said was reasonable. She opened her mouth, but she didn't know where to start.

When Han San saw that there was nothing she could do, she suddenly turned her head and said to Deng Xi, "Brother Deng, you are talking. I'm going to be wronged to death by them."

Den Xi has been smiling and saying nothing, but as the dialogue progresses, he is watching the people present. He has long been confident about bringing down Pang Zheng and is not in a hurry to speak. And these people in front of him are the key to preventing him from saving Uti. Naturally, he should try his best to know it.

At this time, when he heard Miss Han San's opening, he smiled and said, "I'm just an outsider. Naturally, I dare not speak without the consent of the city owner."

Hearing this, Han Lun immediately narrowed his eyes, looked at Deng Xi again, and said, "Young people, it's not easy to be so calm. If you have anything to say, just say it directly.

"Yes." Deng Xi nodded: "Actually, at this point, I almost understand that Mr. Pang's statement and Miss San's statement are not much different. The difference is some specific details. Therefore, as these two predecessors said, it makes a point if you use miasma and confuse memory to explain it.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be surprised and cast their curious eyes on his face.

Han San's eyes opened in an instant: "Hey! Deng Xi, what are you talking about? Do you also speak for Pang Zheng? He is going to kill you!"

Deng Xi made a calm gesture and said with a smile, "Of course not. I haven't finished yet." With that, he turned to Han Lun and said, "Lord Hancheng, if you make a point, it doesn't mean it's true. First of all, I want to answer Mr. Pang's most critical question just now, which is motivation. Everyone thinks that there is no reason for Mr. Pang to kill the third lady, right?

Han Lun said "Oh": "Do you know the reason?"

"Not bad." Deng Xi said in a low voice, "If Mr. Pang really didn't have any motivation before we went to Gao Yangfeng that day. Even if the third lady wants to destroy the eldest son's marriage, she can control it with Mr. Pang's skills, and there is no need to kill people."

"What do you mean? Did this motive appear on Gaoyang Peak? Han Lun was puzzled.

Den Xi nodded: "Exactly!"

"What exactly is that motive?"

"Killing people." Deng Xi said lightly.

"Murder? What's the mouth?" Han Lun's eyes were instantly shining.

After Deng Xi smiled and said to Miss Han San in a blink of an eye, "Do you remember what we were talking about before Mr. Pang appeared?"

What are you talking about? I don't remember." Miss Han San shook her head blankly.

"I don't remember?" Deng Xi raised his eyebrows: "It's something related to Mr. Pang."

After saying this, Miss Han San finally opened her eyes and shouted, "Ah, I remember. I said I found that Pang Zheng looked at the goblin woman in the wrong way, and she should also be fascinated."

In an instant, the room suddenly fell silent, and everyone stopped their voices and quickly turned their eyes to Pang Zheng. There was a dead silence around. Only Han Dinghai was excited and pointed to Pang Zheng to say something, but as soon as he saw Han Lun Tieqing's face, he still stopped his voice.

Pang Zheng lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes slightly.

After a long time, Han Lun asked him in a low voice, "Mr. Pang, is there anything wrong?"

Pang Zheng frowned and said hurriedly, "Lord, do you think such an absurd thing is possible? I have no such..."

Before he finished speaking, Deng Xi sneered, as if he had heard a big joke. Pang Zheng couldn't help suffocating with laughter,

"Deng Xi, what are you laughing at?" Han Lun frowned.

Deng Xi stopped laughing and said, "Lord Han, what I laughed at was that Mr. Pang's previous response was free. Why did he suddenly get nervous when he got here?"

Pang Zheng stared angrily and shouted in a low voice, "Deng Xi, what do you want to say?"

"Isn't it clear what I said? Since these two predecessors have inferred all the allegations of Miss San as poisoned and caused confusion, Mr. Pang can ignore any statement and deal with it calmly. Why are you so excited about this? Isn't it because it's difficult to control yourself? Deng Xi forced up and said.

"You!" Pang Zheng was about to attack again. As soon as he saw the strange light in Deng Xi's eyes and Han Lun's suspicious look at this moment, he was stunned, and then sneered and calmed down.

"Hum! Young man, if you want to stimulate me with words and catch my mistake, you will miscalculate. I have been under the gate of the city for decades, and I have done my best, which is well known to everyone. Don't take out this little trick."

Dun Xi smiled. As expected, the other party was old and refined, and soon saw his intentions.

Judging from the previous reaction, Han Lun really trusted the old minister. Even if it was from his daughter's accusation, he would not easily believe it. But interestingly, once Uti was mentioned, the city owner's mentality seemed to change in an instant. Deng Xi didn't know if this was the effect of Uti's charm. But since he saw the signs, he naturally won't let go of the opportunity.

Although Pang Zheng has seen through his intentions, the short and fierce reaction just now has been seen in Han Lun's eyes. He believes that more or less, it will have some impact on his judgment. And then, it's the real good scene.

"Mr. Pang is too worried. Although I really want to kill you for revenge, I will never rely on those boring tricks. If I want you to die, I will face you one-on-one and let you understand.

"Kid, you are so arrogant! Do you think you can kill Xia Xingkong and challenge me? Pang Zheng snorted coldly, and his true anger was shaken in an instant. His hair was open, and there was a faint white light under his skin.

Deng Xi did not give in and still said, "Is Mr. Pang intimidating me?"

When Pang Zheng saw that he was provoking again, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Kid, don't waste this saliva. If you have evidence, you can take it out. Otherwise, the city lord's mansion is not a place for you to be wild."

"Wasting saliva?" Deng Xi sneered, "Do you think Mr. Pang was just fighting with you?"

"What do you mean?" Pang Zheng was slightly stunned.

"I mean it very simple." Deng Xi said in a low voice, "I'm formally challenging Mr. Pang. If I win, it means you're lying.

As soon as this word came out, almost everyone present, including Miss Han San, only felt confused and looked at Deng Xi suspiciously.

After being stunned for a moment, Pang Zheng finally couldn't help laughing and said, "Kid, are you dizzy by the poison? Even if you have amazing magical skills and can kill all the people here, what does it have to do with the truth or falsehood of what you are talking to me?

After he finished speaking, Deng Xi did not immediately interface. Instead, he stared at his eyes and did not move until he stared at him.

"I'm asking you!" He couldn't help asking, but his eyes unconsciously turned to another direction.

Deng Xi smiled and didn't say anything, but he heard the middle-aged monk surnamed Tang next to him say again, "I seem to understand what Deng Xi means."

"Brother Tang, what do you understand?" The female monk asked.

At this time, the monk surnamed Tang thought for a moment, and then said slowly, "In Mr. Pang's words, when he saw that Deng Xi was about to be defeated by Tu Lin, he came forward to repel the monster, and the monster could still take Deng Xi away while being defeated. That is to say, if this is true, Deng Xi's cultivation should be far less than Tu Lin, which is far worse than Mr. Pang.

So at this moment, Deng Xi challenges Mr. Pang. If he wins, he doesn't even have to win. As long as he proves that his skills are almost the same as Mr. Pang, everything Mr. Pang said will be completely untenable. This can even prove from the side why he borrowed Tu Lin to deal with Deng Xi and Miss San, because only when the two sides fight fiercely can Mr. Pang sneak up. Deng Xi, am I right?

When Brother Tang's words fell to the ground, everyone was shocked at the same time. When they looked at Deng Xi, the expression of approval on his face showed that this was exactly what he wanted to tell everyone.

Han San girl did not know about Deng Xi refining Tulin Neidan, so her impression of his cultivation remained at the time of being attacked by Pang Zheng. At this moment, I was shocked to hear that he was going to challenge Pang Zheng. Just looking at Deng Xi's confident appearance, he thought that he had some strange ideas to follow, so he could only suppress his emotions and quietly watch.

But for Han Lun, Pang Zheng and other people with the cultivation of the third level of the refining realm, their views are completely different.

Because Deng Xi has let go of his restrained breath at this time, allowing the surging aura to surge around his body. With a little attention, these people will recognize his powerful skills at this moment.

"The third floor, how is this possible?" Pang Zheng's eyes were straight and he took a deep breath of cold air.