I, Scorpio Lone Star, like to make friends

Chapter 365 Jin Dou declares that he has won (Happy Children's Day, ask for a monthly ticket!)
"impossible."

"How could it be that the dead one was not Prince Qianhou?"

"How could such a big thing be false."

On the quiet street, there was suddenly a series of rebuttals. Some envoys from the princes, their voices were loud, and they retorted without hesitation, as if they were all from the Qian Kingdom, and they were the most loyal guardians of the Marquis Qian.

If the one who died was not the son of Marquis Qian, it means that the country of Qian has not lost its most outstanding heir, and the country of Qian will become stronger in the future, and it is simply invincible.

With such a simple comparison, it is best for their respective interests that Prince Qianhou die.

After Dou Changsheng's simple words, it can be said that there was an uproar, showing a state of rebellion, and they couldn't accept this result at all.

The envoys of the vassal states could not accept it, and neither could the Marquis Qian. At this time, one hand tightly clenched the white cloth above the corpse. The arm covered under the sleeve showed blood vessels, and veins appeared on the side of his face. Marquis Qian looked like a raging hero. lion.

A wave of anger, as substantial as it is, is constantly boiling, bringing pressure like a mountain crashing, centering on Qianhou, and starting to spread in all directions.

A pair of eyes were already covered with bloodshot eyes, like a pair of blood pupils, staring at Dou Changsheng piercingly, the will that contained ferocity and fury kept impacting on Dou Changsheng, and the voice of Qianhou gnashing his teeth was hoarse like an evil ghost.

"Is it the child who died? Can I, as a father, still admit my mistake?"

After Qianhou’s words fell, it immediately caused a chain reaction, and many began to echo and preach: "Qianhou said it well."

"Knowing a son is like a father."

"Whether it's my own son or not, Qian Hou doesn't know, who can know."

The envoy of Liguo agreed instinctively, but he immediately realized that he had completely recollected it. Although he thought in his heart that the son of Marquis Qian was dead, it would be the best for many of their vassal states. The minion tiger is no longer aggressive.

But if Prince Qianhou didn't die, but just hid, the harm would be even greater. Therefore, if Prince Qianhou died, he wanted to die for real, not a fake death.

After thinking about it, the envoy from the country couldn't help but change his words and said: "Marquis Qian is right, but the Lord dares to say that, I believe it will not be a one-sided statement, there must be evidence."

"Whether it is true or not, you will know by looking at the evidence."

"Yes, please show me the evidence."

Envoys from many vassal states began to speak one after another.

Everyone looked at Dou Changsheng, as if looking at a savior.

Marquis Qian's eyes were blood red, and he was so excited and ferocious at this moment that he wished he could swallow Dou Changsheng in one gulp. His whole body was filled with a tyrannical aura, showing the aura of a supreme master of the first grade of martial arts, like a god like a demon.

But in the dark, he had already sent a voice transmission to Dou Changsheng, begging for mercy and saying: "Grandpa."

"Xiaohou was wrong."

"Being blinded by lard for a while, all mistakes are Xiaohou's fault."

"Now it's still important. Xiaohou is willing to cooperate with the father-in-law, obey the order of the father-in-law, and start to make an oath with the envoys of other princes to solve Yehou first."

Marquis Qian didn't have any integrity, he had surrendered directly in secret, and he couldn't see the integrity of the lord of a country, the first rank of martial arts.

Dou Changsheng smiled, looked at Qianhou with a deep look, Qianhou had already passed a step, and directly borrowed the slope to go down the donkey, everything could be back on track, but the Qianhou in front of him was not sincere How could Dou Changsheng fail to recognize the temptation and cunning in it.

The other party said this on purpose, but he still wanted to fight himself.

Dou Changsheng's expression turned cold, his smile disappeared, and he said indifferently, "It's late."

Continue to preach through the sound transmission: "Master Hou has betrayed his faith and lost his faith. How dare I trust Master Hou again. Maybe Master Hou will fight back in a while."

When Dou Changsheng answered this sentence, he stopped talking to Marquis Gan, and let Marquis Gan constantly beg for mercy, justify, and promise benefits, but Dou Changsheng simply ignored him. His attention had already shifted to Marquis Ye, and he took the initiative to walk towards Marquis Ye for two minutes. Stepping forward, he opened his mouth slowly and said:
"Want to judge a person's identity?"

"Is it the prince Qianhou?"

"How many ways are there?"

With a solemn expression, Ye Hou stood with his hands behind his back, and replied in a deep voice: "First of all, we need to judge whether we are real people, whether there are traces of disguise, whether we practice some kind of martial arts to change our appearance, etc."

Dou Changsheng replied: "This time the case shocked the world and shocked the world. After the case happened, it will be verified as soon as possible whether the deceased has all the above-mentioned traces. I believe in Ye Guo and think this is the son of Qianhou. Then there will be no trace of disguise."

Dou Changsheng handed over the initiative and acted as an answerer. After Ye Hou was silent for a while, he spoke again: "There is no trace of disguise, and you are born with this appearance, which is unbelievable."

"To judge whether there are traces of postnatal modification, martial arts and secret arts, as well as supernatural powers, leave too many traces, but the world's supernatural powers and secret arts are endless, and no one can guarantee to discover them all."

"It's like the legendary martial art of gods and demons in the Human Realm "The Classic of Thousand Changes and No Phases". It is ever-changing, invisible and invisible, and it cannot be discovered by simple inspection."

"The son of Marquis Qian is the arrogance of all clans. The young master of Qian Kingdom has a fake substitute. This is not a small price to pay, but it is not impossible."

"So now to verify the relationship, take the most common way in the world."

"Blood test."

Ye Hou's words paused here, and then continued: "This is because our lights are dark. After the murder happened, we immediately believed that the dead was the son of Qianhou. All verifications were carried out on this basis."

"I have also considered that the deceased is not the son of Marquis Qian, but I have verified it from other aspects, the most important of which are appearance and whereabouts, as well as the portraits that have grown up since childhood."

"There is no need to talk about his appearance, there are no artificial traces at all, and his portraits from childhood to adulthood are all included in Ye Country."

This sentence seems to cause ambiguity. Ye Hou added a sentence for this: "I believe that all the envoys will also go to collect information on the Qian Kingdom, and they will pay special attention to the successor of the Qian Kingdom. The portraits were collected."

"Since the accident of Prince Qianhou, our country Ye has started to compare it, and some alchemists and warlocks who know the secrets of heaven have deduced it. The portrait of Prince Qianhou on the portrait has no obvious traces of tampering. That is to say, the appearance of Prince Qianhou. That's what it's like when you're an adult."

"This is not an absolute thing. If you start tampering at a certain age, then there will be different traces, but this directly replaces the son of Marquis Qian with someone else. There is no need for Marquis Qian to do this. You can't be a dummy."

"If it goes on like this, it will be recognized by the whole country, and it has become true, but it is false instead of true. This is completely putting the cart before the horse."

"As a result, there will be chaos in the future. It is not the work of a wise man, so at most one substitute will be used. After we find that there is no trace of tampering in his appearance, we believe that this is the real son of the prince."

"Even if Marquis Qian had a unique idea, it would not take a day to tamper with his appearance. This happened many years ago when Marquis Qian was a teenager, and that's why we didn't suspect it was fake."

Ye Hou didn't say a word in his heart, this assassination was planned by the country, and his stupid son did it. The two worked together, which was extremely sudden to the country of Qian, and the country of Qian must not have known it in advance, so there is no doubt that it is fake .

And even if it is suspected, it is very difficult to conduct a blood test. Ye Guo does not have such conditions at all, but in conclusion, he still committed crimes under the lights, and did not dig deeper into this aspect.

Dou Changsheng nodded again and again. What Ye Hou said was well-founded, he raised his eyes to Qianhou and said, "The next thing to do is to do a blood test."

"Old Chen."

"Bring the magic weapon you prepared directly."

"promise."

Chen Shenchui came from afar, striding towards Marquis Qian, holding a wooden box respectfully with both hands, inside the wooden box covered with red cloth was a glazed needle about three inches long.

This is a magic weapon, the whole body is pure and transparent, the glass needles are sharp at both ends, and it is simple and rough to use. As long as blood is taken from both ends, and then blended in the middle, then it is a blood relationship. If the difference is clear, then there is no blood relationship. relation.

The blood test in the ordinary world is of course a joke. As long as the water is cold, it will not blend. Regardless of the temperature of the water, even humans and dogs can blend together.

Such a serious flaw would not be left in the extraordinary world. This glazed needle may seem inconspicuous, but it is a superb magic weapon, second only to the demigod weapon.

This is something specially aimed at the powerhouses of the upper three ranks. For example, Marquis Qian has already achieved martial arts and has the characteristics of [red gold blood]. He is already inhuman and transformed into a god and demon. It is necessary to use the magic weapon to strip away the sacred and leave the most fundamental blood.

Marquis Qian was not polite either, he directly reached out and grabbed the glass needle.

Dou Changsheng suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Slow down."

"This Magical Artifact came from the Human Realm. In order to prevent someone from refusing to admit it afterwards, we have to test it."

Dou Changsheng said to Old Chen: "Give the things to Yehou first."

Dou Changsheng moved his eyes, looked at Ye Hou and explained: "Among the many envoys from the vassal states present, only Ye Hou is convenient."

"If Ye Hou disagrees, then let's wait for a while and look for a father and son in Ye Guozhong."

Ye Hou showed a slight smile, and said calmly: "No need."

"My lord is clearing away suspicions for our Ye country and returning justice to our Ye country. This is for the good of our Ye country. How could I not agree to such a trivial matter."

Ye Hou reached out to pick up the glazed needle from the wooden box, pricked his finger lightly, and saw a drop of red-golden blood slowly flowing along the eye of the glazed needle, and began to flow towards the middle of the glazed needle, Ye Hou Hou took the initiative to hand over the glass needle to Yehou Shizi who was on the side.

Yehou Shizi was also unparalleled in arrogance, without any hesitation, he directly took the colored glass needle, stuck the other end towards his finger, and agreed to a drop of red-golden blood to flow.

Both of them condense the characteristics of the god and demon [Red Gold Blood], but one drop of blood is bright like a star, and the other drop of light is dim, and all the light is restrained.

After Yehou Shizi finished, Chen Shenchuang took the initiative to step forward and raised the glass needle high.

The sun was shining brightly above the sky, and under the rays of light, the glass needle was pure and transparent, and the red gold blood inside was clearly visible, and the red gold blood at both ends was continuously converging towards the center, and the last two drops of red gold blood successfully touched the Together, the two have never had any conflicts, they are directly contained together, and the perfect fusion does not distinguish between each other.

Dou Changsheng looked at the final result and announced the result: "The blood blends together, and there is nothing wrong with the magic weapon."

Looking at Marquis Qian, he said, "May I ask you, Marquis Qian?"

Chen Shenzhuo took the glass needle, first dispersed the red gold blood in it, then came to the corpse, looked at the ruddy face, just like the corpse before he was alive, and collected a drop of blood himself.

Finally, when he came to Qianhou, his eyes flickered, and he felt evasive, giving people a sense of humility, and he didn't reach out for the glazed needle for a while.

This posture did not require Dou Changsheng to speak at all, Ye Hou couldn't wait, and took the initiative to urge him to preach: "Why are you hesitating?"

"Could it be that you are guilty?"

"It's really not the son who died, but the fake one."

"All of this is now a conspiracy of your country."

When he said the last sentence, although Ye Hou suppressed his emotions, he still couldn't hide his excitement. There is something wrong with this Qianhou.

Not only Yehou saw it, but the envoys of other princes could also see that many people were looking at Qianhou. It is to actively force Qianhou.

Qianhou stretched out his hand to grab the glazed needle, and stabbed it towards his finger, blood had already appeared from the glazed needle.

One after another, their eyes began to move away, staring at the glazed needle without blinking, they could see two drops of blood, slowly approaching, all of them had held their breath, watching the final result.

The blood finally came together, but just like Ye Hou and Ye Hou Shizi, after the two drops of blood collided together, they began to fuse together, perfectly tolerant of each other, so that there is you in me, and me in you.

The appearance of this kind of situation represents the father-son relationship between the Marquis Qian and the deceased.

The appearance of this kind of result immediately caused an uproar. All eyes looked at Dou Changsheng, as if feeling the boundless pressure, Dou Changsheng exclaimed; "Impossible."

"It's fake."

"The deceased is definitely not Prince Qianhou."

Dou Changsheng seemed to have received a serious blow, he stepped back seven steps in a row, and couldn't accept this result at all.

Dou Changsheng shouted hoarsely and kept waving his arms, which caused contempt to appear in the eyes of many envoys from the vassal states. They watched this clown's performance calmly one by one, and their awe of the human realm had all disappeared at this moment.

When Dou Changsheng was about to speak, Marquis Qian suddenly calmed down, and with a sarcastic laugh, he took the initiative to speak, "How is it?"

"How is the clown doing?"

"Is it in line with Lord Hou's idea?"

"It's a pity to disappoint Lord Hou. Your clumsy idea is all in my scheme."

"Ten breaths ago, your chances of winning were still [-]%, but now you are not even [-]%."

Dou Changsheng lazily said: "The next step is to fight, I will capture you and then explain, or I will fight after clarifying everyone's doubts."

"I am the one who has always been my favorite, leaving the choice to the enemy."

"Do you want to make a choice?"

"Such a simple matter should be over."

　There will be another chapter in a while, otherwise the card is too good, the time is about twelve o'clock, the author can't sit still, and has to rest for two hours, and the last sentence is the first day of the month, give me a monthly pass.

　　
　
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