Chapter 875 Sophistry
"I have never been out of the Protoss, where can I harm you? Where did I get the spirit-eating insects? Where did I get the god-level magic weapon? I know you hate the person who hurt you, but what you said None of this has anything to do with me?" Qi Zhongzhan argued.

"You must pay attention to evidence in everything you say and do. It is impossible for you to frame Zhong Zhan just by saying that." Qi Congcong spoke next to him.

"Qi Zhongzhan's destructive power in the late stage of the Nascent Soul that knocked us back to the ground of the gods is yours?" Qi Jiuming looked at Qi Cong and said.

"As we all know, my cultivation base is in the middle stage of Yuanying, so you want to pour this dirty water on me." The old god Qi Cong said in presence.

Qi Jiuming understood where his calmness came from. It turned out that he was actually hiding his cultivation in front of everyone.

The others also looked at Qi Cong. His cultivation had been stagnant at the mid-Yuanying stage for nearly 100 years, and everyone thought that maybe he had only cultivated at this level in his life.

If what Qi Jiuming said is true, then Qi Cong is hiding his strength, and why is he hiding his strength?

"Do you have the strength of the late Nascent Soul, you will know if you try it?"

Qi Jiuming didn't get too entangled with Qi Cong, as long as Qi Zhongzhan was caught, he would not be able to escape the charge of being an accomplice.

"When you attacked us for the second time, Shu'er's sword took some blood from your body.

You want evidence, and this blood bead is the evidence. "

Qi Jiuming took out a small translucent container with a drop of blood inside.

After Qi Zhongzhan saw the dark red in the bottle, he finally panicked, and subconsciously looked at his left arm.

He didn't expect Wen Renshu to be able to collect the blood on the sword under such a tense situation.

"That's right, it's the blood from your left arm." Qi Jiuming's words made everyone more convinced that Qi Zhongzhan was indeed the one who harmed them.

Because just now Qi Jiuming didn't say where the blood came from him, but Qi Zhongzhan subconsciously looked at his left arm.

The worst behavior is the most unfaithful.

"Qi Zhongzhan, when I said last night that you killed my nephew and Miss Wenren, you quibbled and clamored for me to produce evidence. Now that the evidence is convincing, what else do you have to say?" Clock show for a long time.

It was him who almost caused him to lose his father, nephew and innocent girl who was known to others, and he deserves to be punished!

"You just take a drop of blood to fool everyone." Qi Zhongzhan was still struggling for the last time, but his struggle seemed very weak. From the moment Shenlong came out, he was doomed to be exposed.

Before he could finish his sentence, Qi Jiuming opened the bottle cap in his hand and waved the blood drop to Qi Zhongzhan.

Seeing the blood coming straight towards his face, Qi Zhongzhan subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he was locked on by several people at the same time, unable to move.

Blood splashed between his eyebrows, and his breath in the blood entered between his brows, and the drop of blood fell from between his brows, flowed through the wings of his nose, and finally left a bloodstain on his face.

This blood was indeed from Qi Zhongzhan.

In this way, Qi Zhongzhan could no longer quibble.

He can no longer say that Qi Jiuming stole his blood when he was not prepared, and he is not a mortal with no power to restrain a chicken, how could he allow others to steal his blood easily.

It could only be that when the two sides were fighting, the opponent cut him and took the blood from the sword.

Qi Zhongzhan wanted to resist, but he was locked tightly.

Seeing this, Qi Cong immediately wanted to sneak away, but was stopped by Qi Jiuming first.

(End of this chapter)

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