Chapter 718

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Because he doesn't go out often, Mu Yanli's skin is extremely fair, and faint blue blood vessels can be seen under the skin. She walked into the hall, stopped, and said calmly: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

Master Xuanjing asked: "The master of the pavilion came a little later than the scheduled time, but there was something delayed in the pavilion?"

Mu Yanli shook his head: "That's not the case. When Tianyin Pavilion arrests people, it can never be based on nothing. So before coming here, our pavilion was thoroughly investigating some of the past events of Grandmaster Mo at the Peak of Death and Life."

She paused, and looked at Mo Ran coldly with her almond-shaped eyes, her red lips slightly opened: "After this investigation, I found that the matter was not so simple. The identity of Grandmaster Mo... was actually involved in a incident in Xiangtan many years ago. Old case.”

Everyone looked at each other, a little confused: "What old case?"

Only Mo Ran's face became paler and his palms sweated.

He didn't expect that this matter would be spoken out at this moment.

Mu Yanli was like an executioner, looking at the man kneeling in front of the hall indifferently, and said: "Mo Xianjun, don't gossip. You know your own life experience. Should you tell it to the public yourself, or do you want me to invite witnesses into the hall? ?”

"..." Mo Ran closed his eyes.

As early as the beginning of his rebirth, he knew that if he wanted to live a life without worries, there were several people in this world that he had to kill with his own hands to avoid future troubles. But at the beginning, he had no strength and no chance. Later, I gained strength and opportunities, but I was no longer willing to take the lives of others for my own selfish gain.

In his previous life, in order to conceal his life experience and hold on to the chips in his hand, he had killed enough people.

Seeing his silence, Mu Yanli said, "It seems that Grandmaster Mo doesn't intend to confess on his own."

After she finished speaking, a hint of undisguised contempt appeared on her cold and beautiful face, and then she turned around with a flourish of her sleeves and faced the crowd of guests. Her voice was like a bell, which penetrated people's hearts.

"Then let me tell you. Listen, everyone - this famous Grand Master was already a murderer who was responsible for more than dozens of lives before he worshiped at the pinnacle of death and life. Such extremely evil people would have been killed long ago. He should be brought to justice!”

"What?!"

"He had already killed dozens of people before joining the sect?"

Xue Meng's eyes widened and he was confused. He murmured: "Brother...?"

This sound was not quiet, but it happened to fall into Mu Yanli's ears. Mu Yanli glanced at the young master at the top of life and death, and said lightly: "Brother?"

Xue Meng: "..."

The rain and snow outside were falling heavier and heavier, and the sky was getting heavier and darker. Even though the candles in the temple were brightly lit, it still made him breathless.

Mu Yanli looked at Mo Ran with a look full of contempt, and looked at Xue Meng with a look full of sarcasm. Her lips were like Danxia and she said: "Young Master Xue is really pitiful if you accept your enemy as your brother."

Xue Meng obviously didn't realize the meaning of this sentence, but there was already thunder in his head, as if the earth was cracking and the sky was falling. He opened his clear eyes and took a step back: "What... what do you mean by taking revenge as your brother?"

His whole body trembled: "What nonsense are you talking about..."

Mu Yanli ignored him and turned around: "Mo Weiyu is not the nephew of Head Xue at all. What's worse." She paused, and a pair of beautiful and ruthless eyes were like sharp knives, passing between Xue Zhengyong and Mrs. Wang's face said with both fairness and cruelty:

"Head Xue's nephew died in the hands of Mo Ran as early as eight years ago!"

Chapter 257 [Tianyin Pavilion] Linjiang Fairy

"What?!!"

The whole house was in a state of disbelief!

Only Mo Ran closed his eyes and was as calm as water.

Everyone was in confusion: "What on earth is going on?"

"What was the old case in Xiangtan back then?"

"Why did he want to kill someone..."

Mu Yanli said: "This matter is a long story, and because of the age, many people who knew the inside story are no longer here. However, if you don't want others to know, you have to do it yourself. After several investigations, Tianyin Pavilion still found some evidence. .”

In this smoke that was intertwined with human words and horror, Mu Yanli looked back calmly: "Did you bring all the witnesses found in Xiangtan?"

The attendant went out, took a look, and replied: "Back to the pavilion master, everyone is waiting outside the hall."

"Then go and bring in the first witness."

The first witness entered the hall. He was an old craftsman. He was very old, hunched over, shivering, and submissive. When he saw the hall full of immortal kings, his first reaction was to kneel on the ground with a plop and kowtow repeatedly. , murmuring hurriedly: "I pay homage to all the Immortal Lords... I pay homage to all the Immortal Lords..."

Mu Yanli's tone slowed down: "Old man, it's hard work traveling and traveling all the way. You don't have to be nervous, I just ask some questions, and answer one if you ask, and two if you ask."

The old man was trembling and couldn't get up. The monk from Wubei Temple walked over, gave him a seat, and helped him sit on it. But he was very scared, so he only touched half of the corner with his buttocks, and tried his best to shrink himself as small as possible.

Mu Yanli said: "The first two questions. Where are you from, sir? What do you do?"

The old man's teeth were chattering, and when he spoke, it was with a thick accent: "I...I'm from Xiangtan, I just put up lanterns on the street..."

Everyone looked at him very curiously, from his sparse white hair to his leaky shoes. They didn't know what past events this lantern seller could reveal.

Mu Yanli asked: "Sir, how many years have you been selling lanterns?"

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