Swire Overlord

Chapter 173 I understand

The snow was still falling, and the snowflakes melted quietly before hitting everyone.

Amongst the white snow, more than a hundred strong men stared at Zhao Yufan with strange expressions and even more ups and downs in their hearts.

Thinking about Zhao Yufan's identity, looking at what he did, and the hundred strong men he faced, it was hard for everyone to understand why he was so calm?Those sparkling eyes didn't seem to take anyone seriously.

Is he confident?Or force yourself to calm down?
No one knew what Zhao Yufan was thinking.

In fact, he didn't think about anything, he was just looking at the snow above everyone's heads, the snowflakes danced like goose feathers, fell around the people and melted into the snow, he couldn't tell which one was which.

Ma Santong walked up to an elder and whispered softly for a moment, then the elder nodded and turned to leave.He came to Elder Yunhai again, glanced at Zhao Yufan who was at the top of the attic, and said worriedly, "Elder Yunhai, does he have any backing? Why is he so calm?"

Elder Yunhai pondered for a moment, then shifted his gaze to Elder Wan Kexin and Mingyuan Elder, then looked at Elder Ji Bing, and finally glanced at everyone, and said in a low voice: "We are here to investigate the matter, even if he has a backer, and How can it be?"

"You're really good." Ma Santong said with a big grin, not knowing whether he was praising him or mocking him.

Elder Yunhai frowned, squinted at him, snorted softly, and said, "Let's get down to business."

Ma Santong pursed his lips, looked up at Zhao Yufan, full of confidence, "The witnesses will arrive later, let me see how you argue later?"

After a while, the elder who left just now came with witnesses. The twelve witnesses were all fresh faces, with the lowest cultivation level in the inner sect, and their daily work was doing odd jobs.

12 people came forward to testify against Zhao Yufan, almost immediately convicting him.

Zhao Yufan scanned the 12 people one by one, and finally his eyes fell on a bald boy. This bald boy was none other than the one who sold the Dragon Slaying Sword to Zhao Yufan. A few days ago, he was also the one who asked Zhao Yufan to guide everyone in cultivation on behalf of everyone.

The cold wind was blowing, the weather was cold, the body of the bald boy was shivering, and he looked at Zhao Yufan with a pair of clear eyes, without any fear or guilt, as if doing so was only right and proper.

When Mo Qi saw the bald boy, he scolded angrily: "A wolf-hearted thing, you dare to be a witness? Believe it or not, I will let you get out of the Qinglan sect tomorrow?"

"Shut up!" Ma Santong stared at Zhao Yufan, and angrily said: "Take care of your friend, he is threatening!"

Mo Qi stared, trying to defend himself, but was stopped by Zhao Yufan's eyes. He looked at Zhao Yufan, and found that this guy was actually smiling. Isn't he angry at all?

Not only was Zhao Yufan not angry, but he was very happy. He laughed happily: "Hey, hey..."

Hearing his laughter, many people frowned. They felt that Zhao Yufan's smile came from the heart.

"What are you laughing at?" Ma Santong said with a cold face, frowning: "Here is the witness, what else do you have to say?"

"I have nothing to say." Zhao Yufan slowly squatted down, sat on the roof of the attic, suddenly looked into the distance, and said leisurely, "Everyone hasn't arrived yet, don't worry about interrogating me."

When everyone heard the words, they looked into the distance full of doubts, not knowing who he was waiting for.

At this moment, there was a chaotic noise from inside the Twelve Heavens Gate.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw countless disciples slowly walking out of the jungle.

There are tens of thousands of disciples in this group, and they can come here because Wan Kexin showed them the way.

Looking at the chaotic disciples who appeared in front of him, Ma Santong felt a little uneasy. The appearance of tens of thousands of disciples must have been planned by Zhao Yufan, and in front of tens of thousands of disciples, many things must be fair and just on the surface, otherwise this group of disciples He would object, and he swept across the group of disciples distractedly, and shouted angrily: "Shut up!"

The disciples looked at Ma Santong, still talking in a low voice.

At this time, Zhao Yufan laughed lazily, "Everyone is here, you can talk now."

Ma Santong nodded fiercely, and said coldly: "The disappearance of the body was done by Zhao Yufan, and now there are twelve disciples who can testify!"

Hearing this, the disciples talked a lot and seemed a little unbelievable.

Suddenly, Zhao Yufan said: "Since they are testifying against me, please tell them what happened."

Several witnesses lowered their heads and recounted what they had seen.The witnesses narrated one by one, and soon it was the turn of the bald boy.

The bald boy seemed a little nervous, but his eyes were still clear. Under everyone's gaze, he slowly said a word, which swept everyone like a blizzard.

"They are framing Zhao Yufan."

To put it simply, it directly overturned the thinking of everyone present, as if it was raining suddenly in the snowy sky, making people caught off guard and hard to guard against.

Ma Santong's heart trembled, he gritted his teeth and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said...you are framing Zhao Yufan!" The bald boy answered every word, his voice was extra loud, and his eyes became clearer.

The wind and snow howled, and a chill rose inexplicably in everyone's heart.

Zhao Yufan grabbed a handful of white snow, clenched it into a ball, and threw it hard on the snow. The ball smashed into the snow and formed a snow pit. "Do you understand now?"

"Understood!" shouted a disciple.In fact, he didn't understand anything, but he was a supporter of Zhao Yufan, so at this time, he naturally had to cooperate with Zhao Yufan.

Many disciples also shouted "Understood", and the whole scene suddenly became chaotic, and the disciples whispered to each other and discussed a lot.

"What do you unserstand?"

"I don't understand anything, but I believe in Zhao Yufan!"

There are many disciples who really don't understand, but there are also many disciples who really understand.

At this time, Lin Xiao from Xingju Pavilion said what he understood. His voice was very cold and soft, but it was enough for many to hear, "Some elders of the Qinglan Sect have been targeting Zhao Yufan, and now some elders Taking advantage of the disappearance of the corpse, they deliberately sent disciples to frame Zhao Yufan. However, some elders don’t know that among the disciples who framed Zhao Yufan, some of them were favored by Zhao Yufan, so it is impossible to frame Zhao Yufan.”

When he said this, many people understood it, and the disciples of the Qinglan Sect understood it thoroughly.

Many bloody disciples began to crusade against Ma Santong, saying that he oppressed talented disciples, enriched his own pockets, withheld disciples' spiritual stones, robbed disciples of treasures, and secretly had improper relationships with certain female disciples...

Ma San trembled all over, and slapped the bald boy with his palm, "Damn donkey, you dare to talk nonsense, this elder will slap you to death!"

The palm wind roared.

At this moment, Zhao Yufan sternly said: "Ma Santong wants to kill people, stop him!"

Before he finished speaking, an elder suddenly appeared in front of the bald boy, staring at Ma Santong coldly.

(End of this chapter)