Difficulty: So I am an undercover villain

Chapter 270 Public Confession

I know that if I don't agree today, I'm afraid I won't be able to please.

Ying Wuqian covered his shoulder and gritted his teeth, "Okay, I promise you."

That's what he said, but what he thought in his heart: first agree to come down and stabilize this person, and then look for opportunities to wait for the opportunity to do so.

Ji Kunpeng nodded in satisfaction, waved away the sword formation, and then walked towards Ying Wuqian with a creepy smile.

Under Ying Wuqian's horrified gaze, he raised his hand and pressed down on his heavenly spirit, and the last burning thread melted into Ying Wuqian's soul.

Ah
An indescribable scorching heat burned the soul, and Ying Wuqian let out a roar.

Hong Chenxue, who was watching, hesitated to speak, and finally turned her head away, unable to bear to look.

Although she was distressed, she didn't plead for mercy, she just turned her head aside.

After a while, Ji Kunpeng withdrew his hand, and Ying Wuqian leaned on the ground panting heavily, his clothes already soaked in sweat.

"Tomorrow at this time I shall hear the news of your confession in the public booth."

After finishing speaking, Ji Kunpeng stretched out his finger and tapped Hong Chenxue's forehead lightly, and Fen Shensi's method of control came into her mind, and then said seriously:

"Although your martial arts attainments are higher than his, but if you are not as good as your brother in terms of scheming, don't be soft-hearted."

Hong Chenxue nodded, gratefully said: "Please rest assured, I will guide him back to the right path."

"Well, this matter is over, there are other things to send to XX, please!"

Ji Kunpeng said hello to Hong Chenxue, then looked down at Ying Wuqian and warned, "Remember, this is your last chance."

After finishing speaking, Ji Kunpeng walked in the direction of the sea of ​​swords, not far away, Hong Chenxue's voice came from behind him.

"If you have time, Hong Chenxue hopes that Mr. Jiangshan can come to Jiangshan Building as a guest."

Footsteps paused slightly.

"must!"

The next day, Hong Chenxue escorted Ying Wuqian to the public pavilion.

Regarding the operation of Jianhai, in just one day, a large number of martial arts people gathered in the public pavilion.

Su Zhenzhen, Yi Yeshu, Qin Jiaxian and other martial arts celebrities appeared, and even Yun Gu Daoyuan and Wen Zai Longyuan also came.

The only surviving members of Yimai, Wang Xiaoran's family, Jade Buddha and Ten Buddhas of Buddhism also attended the scene one after another.

It is a pity for Ji Kunpeng that the old fox Chong Yuzhi did not come.

It has to be said that this endurance skill is not something that ordinary people can have.

Seeing that it was almost done, Ji Kunpeng in the crowd gave Hong Chenxue a look.

Hong Chenxue flicked her fingers, and a sword qi hit Ying Wuqian's knee.

The joint was hit, Ying Wuqian bent his foot and knelt down in front of the people of the world.

"Zhengyu!"

Seeing the teacher kneeling, Chang Yiyin couldn't help shouting in the crowd, but Ying Wuqian didn't respond to him.

Hong Chenxue sighed faintly, she knew that this kneeling would burn an indelible demon in the little brother's heart, if he couldn't get out, it would be difficult to improve his cultivation in the future.

A trace of shame and anger flashed across Ying Wuqian's face, and then his head hurt.

Knowing that this was Ji Kunpeng urging Fen Shensi to warn him, Ying Wuqian slowly told the crimes he and Chong Yuzhi had committed bit by bit from Wanjie.

From the murder of Lord Wanzheng to the murder of Yi Tianxuanmai, all the way to the killing of Lord Di Buddha, the people present were in an uproar.

In the end, it may be that the self-reported crimes made him unable to stand the reason for what he did.

A trace of shame appeared on Ying Wuqian's face.

"These things are all caused by me and Chongyu's desire for power, and have nothing to do with Confucianism and Taoism. From today onwards, Wuqian should withdraw from Confucianism, and I will bear all the responsibility for the crime!"

At the last moment, Ying Wuqian seemed to have seen it too. Not only did he not confess to Mo Qingchi's killing of Lord Di Buddha, but he even took the initiative to leave the Confucian school.

And Chang Yiyin below was so touched that he was dying, after all, he was also involved in many things, but now Ying Wuqian shouldered everything alone.

Ji Kunpeng also admired, admitting that he still has a bit of Confucian character.

If it weren't for his actions, the prestige accumulated by the three religions over the years might be wiped out. Even so, the prestige of the three religions will also drop sharply after today.

"Hong Chenxue is not strict in discipline, and I am willing to bear it with my younger brother."

After Ying Wuqian finished speaking, Hong Chenxue also leaned over to apologize to the world.

Responsibility is not easy to bear, the audience began to get excited, many people began to insult and cast aside, scolding Ying Wuqian bloody.

Although many people scolded, many people did not speak out, because although what Ying Wuqian committed was a crime, in the final analysis it was a dispute between sects.

The people present were all martial arts people, and some of them had clean hands. Under this kind of great struggle, it is not uncommon for families to be exterminated, and no one would uphold justice for those invisible tragedies.

Some smart people have vaguely guessed that today's event may be a calculation against someone or a certain force.

It wasn't until Wang Xiaoran and Jade Buddha walked up that the voice gradually became quieter.

Wang Xiaoran took a complicated look at Ji Kunpeng in the crowd.

With a promise that day, he did not expect him to prove Yi Mai's innocence so quickly, then he looked at Ying Wuqian and sighed, bent down to help him up.

"you"

Ying Wuqian showed a little shock.

Wang Xiaoran patted him on the shoulder, and then revealed his identity in front of everyone in the world, even announcing on the spot that he was willing to resolve the hatred.

Because of sending Kunpeng to intercede, Buddhism also means letting go of the hatred of Lord Buddha.

The person concerned didn't pursue it anymore, and the people below naturally couldn't scold him any more, but instead they turned their scolding on to Chong Yuzhi who didn't come forward.

The criticism meeting at the public booth lasted for several hours before the crowd dispersed one after another.

Su Huanzhen, Yi Yeshu and others also left one after another with a few symbolic words of advice.

After everyone left, Chang Yiyin quickly ran up to the stage and knelt in front of Ying Wuqian.

"Zhengyu!"

His eyes were red, and he was puzzled at the same time. He still doesn't understand why Ying Wuqian suddenly changed his mind and took all the blame.

Ying Wuqian didn't want to talk to him, so he said silently: "Wenzai Longyuan will be handed over to you in the future, and you can't go back."

Then, with the support of my sister, I left the public booth.

But Ji Kunpeng left the public pavilion long ago, and came to squat outside Shangde Valley, preparing to gank Chongyuzhi.

Two days later.

Under the operation of Lun Jianhai, the crusade against Chong Yuzhi in the martial arts became more and more popular, so that Yun Gu Daoyuan couldn't bear the pressure, and [-]% of the Taoists left.

"hateful!"

In Yungu Daoyuan's meeting hall, Chong Yuzhi slapped the table and roared angrily.

"Ying Wuqian, a villain, actually betrayed me."

Chong Yuzhi's face was full of anger.

"Teacher, what should we do now?" Xu Aozi asked with concern on the surface, but in fact he was a little jealous, that Chang Yiyin turned into the boss.

Chong Yuzhi put away his face and said: "Go down first and try to stabilize the people in the sect, and I will figure out the rest."

"Yes!"

Xu Aozi retreated respectfully after taking the order.

After the subordinate left, Chong Yuzhi's face darkened. The angry look just now was just for Xu Aozi to see. Ever since Ying Wuqian was captured at the gate of Wanjie and went to the public booth to confess his sins, he knew that this was a crime. conspiracy.

Someone was fishing for him, and Chong Yuzhi knew who the fisherman was. At the same time, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

"Lun Jianhai, Fudo City, you wait!"

The latitude and longitude of literature and art.

After listening to the report of the Bixia couple, Mo Qingchi was also a little surprised to learn that Ying Wuqian blew himself up.

The two have known each other for so many years, and Ying Wuqian is not such a person in his heart, let alone concealed the murderer who actually killed Lord Buddha for him.

"Help me inquire about Ying Wuqian's whereabouts." Mo Qingchi said calmly.

Ying Wuqian is related to Shan Fengjian's clues, and it has nothing to do with it, so he can't give up.

"Yes!"

The couple stepped back.

(End of this chapter)