Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1742 Scapegoat

Hearing this, Jiang Wu's entire face turned extremely pale, with despair in his eyes.

"Yes!"

However, Lu Shan has already taken orders and is about to leave.

"No..." Jiang Wu hurriedly stopped, "Young Master, please forgive me, the Jiang family is innocent."

"You're right! The Jiang family is indeed innocent. I originally planned to just find a few people from the Jiang family to take the place of the dead ghosts. This matter will be over, but you are smart. The Jiang family has today, and it is all thanks to you." Your gift."

"Everything is your fault, so let's start with you!"

Master Wanmo's cold voice was full of sarcasm and indifference, as if there was no trace of emotion.

Immediately, his giant palm opened slightly.

"No!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Wu's face was ashen, and he said anxiously: "I beg you to forgive me, my subordinate is willing to make amends."

Facing the threat of death, Jiang Wu had completely collapsed at this moment.

"Atone for your sins? What do you use to atone for your sins?" Young Master Wanmo sneered, with disdain on his lips.

"My lord, please retreat from the crowd. The subordinates accidentally learned of something. This matter will definitely be of interest to you, and it is definitely more valuable than the lives of the Jiang family."

As if he was afraid that he would die on the spot if he spoke too slowly, Jiang Wu said eagerly.

"Ok?"

Young Master Wanmo, who had no interest at first, couldn't help but move his eyes when he heard the words.

Then he waved his hand, and everyone retreated.

"Speak! If what you said is really valuable, I don't mind giving you a way out, but if you dare to tease me, or what you say is worthless, I will let you know the consequences."

"Yes Yes……"

Jiang Wu didn't dare to be negligent. At this moment, he only cared about surviving, so he couldn't care less about other things.

"The matter that this subordinate wants to talk about is related to the ancient artifact, the God of Creation Palace..."

what!

As soon as these words came out, even the pupils of Master Wanmo suddenly shrank.

……

"That's the way it is. At the beginning, the Demon Lord of the Seven Demons was nowhere to be found. Now that his successor has appeared, he must know the whereabouts of the Good Fortune Shrine."

Jiang Wujiang told the story exactly, not daring to hide anything.

In order to survive, for the Jiang family, he has no choice.

Moreover, the Blood Demon Clan has already intervened, and this news is likely to be worthless. Instead of this, it is better to exchange for the survival of himself and the Jiang family.

After speaking, he waved his big hand, and the dying Bai Yingying appeared in the hall.

"My lord, she is the successor of the seven evil spirits, and my subordinates are willing to dedicate it to you. I hope you can forgive me." Jiang Wu is a complete slave, and he has lost his self-esteem in the face of death.

As for Young Master Wanmo, two rays of light shot out from his eyes, revealing a look of greed.

It's no wonder that the Shrine of Good Fortune, the legendary artifact of good fortune, is anyone's desire.

"Very good! I am very interested in this matter, but during this time, I believe you have tortured a lot, right?" Master Wanmo said lightly.

This--

Jiang Wu obviously hesitated and didn't know how to answer, but then he said truthfully: "To tell you the truth, my subordinates only found out in the past two days. Although she was tortured, she still refused to speak."

"Oh! What about the person who captured her before?" Young Master Wan Mo asked again.

"Master Hui, he... he is already dead, and I can assure you that he also didn't press for anything."

Jiang Wu seemed a little nervous, because he didn't understand the other party's thoughts.

"Killed by you?"

The voice of Young Master Wanmo sounded again.

Jiang Wu didn't know how to answer these words.

"My son is very satisfied with your performance, so I decided to fulfill your wish and give the Jiang family a life, let the past go."

Hearing this, Jiang Wu was overjoyed.

However, Mr. Wanmo's voice didn't stop, and he continued to say: "But, except for you, it will be you and the people around you who spread rumors and cause trouble. Because of Jiang Zhenfei's death, you deliberately slandered Tianmo Son."

"Finally, the Holy One found out that you fled in fear of crime and disappeared."

"Are you satisfied with this result?"

Young Master Wan Mo asked lightly.

Jiang Wu, who was originally excited, turned as white as paper, and his eyes were full of despair.

"Why?" He howled unwillingly.

"I thought you were a smart person, but it turns out you're not." Young Master Wanmo shook his head slightly, as if a little disappointed.

Looking at his expression and remembering his previous question, Jiang Wu understood at that moment.

Yes!I even killed Jiang Yuan, just because I was afraid that he would leak the secret, how could the other party keep me, but I still want to use this to exchange my life, it is ridiculous.

"Don't worry! This young master has always said one thing, nothing will happen to the Jiang family!"

A faint voice sounded.

Along with this sound, Jiang Wu also spat out a mouthful of blood, and the expression of unwillingness and despair on his face slowly solidified.

In the end, it was completely dead.

A generation of strong people in the fit state died like this, so useless that they didn't even have the slightest strength to resist.

"It's really pitiful, I've been tortured by them beyond human form."

At this time, Young Master Wan Mo looked at Bai Yingying who was lying on the ground, with a look of pity and pity.

As for Bai Yingying, she was naturally indifferent. Perhaps, she also had no strength left to move.

"I hate people who attack women the most, especially a beautiful woman like you. Take good care of it! I'm not in a hurry." Wanmo said, reaching out with a big hand, a majestic giant palm directly grabbed it. Bai Yingying.

Afterwards, he was taken into the Demon Palace.

……

"Have you heard? Your Excellency has already clarified that the so-called arresting demon palace by Master Wanmo is completely a rumor. It was Jiang Wu and a few of his cronies who deliberately slandered Master Wanmo because of Jiang Zhenfei's death."

"That's right! I've said it a long time ago. Someone must have messed up this matter for no reason. Where did it come from the Demon Palace?"

"That's right, and what kind of person is the Lord, how can he be controlled by some demon palace? It's just nonsense."

"However, it's strange to say that Jiang Wu is a strong person in the fit state. Why didn't he directly rescue Jiang Zhenfei on the day of the competition, but spread rumors behind his back?"

"Who knows, maybe he wasn't there at the time!"

Various voices of discussion came, making Fang Yi a little dazed.

It has only been a few days since he entered the Water God Temple, and things have turned out like this, which is really beyond his expectation.

Jiang Wu, the Patriarch of the Jiang Family, turned out to be a scapegoat. Isn't the identity of this scapegoat too exaggerated?

Fang Yi was a little confused, but he didn't really care.

This matter was suppressed for the time being, but it was only on the surface. Secretly, the powerhouses of the top ten demons would definitely not believe it easily.

The seeds have been planted, and no one knows what will happen afterwards.

If Moyu wants to unify, it is destined not to be so easy.

(End of this chapter)