The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1949 How do you prove that he was framed?
"In Ling Tian, ​​don't be presumptuous!"

"I, disciple Ling Tian, ​​can't be slandered just by opening and shutting up."

The inner and outer gates stared blankly at this scene, a little surprised and a little unbelievable.

Senior Shiling has always been polite, cold and gentle.

Although he has a cold temper and doesn't like to make trouble with everyone, he is very kind to people and things.

Hands-on is never before.

I have never seen Senior Brother Shi Ling with a cold face and anger in his brows.

After the reprimand, before the words fell, an elderly headmaster dressed in gray next to Xun Zun had sharp eyes, "Xun Zun, Ling Tian's disciple is really impressive."

"Even if my apprentice has made all sorts of mistakes, I'm still the one to punish and teach, and it's not the turn of Ling Tian, ​​a little disciple!"

As he finished speaking, an invisible sense of oppression swayed away.

Ling Tian's disciples in the library felt their legs tremble, as if they were carrying a thousand gold burdens on their bodies.

Under the increased gravity, the legs could not help but bend, and it seemed that they would kneel on the ground in the next second.

Ling Tian's disciples were all resisting, their faces were pale, and they could see that they were in great pain.

Qingqing just felt a boulder pressing down, and she was about to kneel down unbearably.

However, Xun Zun just stood beside him without saying a word.

Seeing the brothers and sisters around being implicated, Qingqing gritted her teeth, "Xun Zun! Just let this person bully Lingtian's disciples like this in Lingtian!"

"They were the ones who spoke first, speculated maliciously, and framed me!"

"Now he is bullying the weak with the strong, and bullying our disciples with the head of the sect!"

"Just watch it!"

Qingqing almost roared out the last sentence.

"Ling Tian's disciple, if you are scolded, you can't fight back, if you are framed, you have to follow up, and if you are bullied by force, you can only bow your head obediently?"

"in the case of……"

Qingqing gritted her teeth, raised her eyes and stared at Xun Zun to give up resistance.

"Then I admit it!"

As the strength of resistance disappeared, the weight of thousands of gold on her body directly pressed her down.

The moment Qingqing knelt down, Shi Ling held her up.

"Qingqing! What are you doing!"

"What are you doing! Of course I made a mistake!"

"Whoever makes us bullied can only be bullied!"

Qingqing glanced sideways at Xun Zun, who was as immobile as a mountain, "Since Ling Tian doesn't care about reputation, and Elder Peak Master doesn't care about reputation, why should I argue!"

"However they splash dirty water, that's what happened!"

"Qingqing!"

Shi Ling's voice was displeased, disapproving of her actions.

Shi Ling raised Qingqing's wrist and looked at Xun Zun, "Master, this matter is indeed the opposite party's slander of Junior Sister Qingqing first."

"How can disciple Ling Tian be so slandered by others?"

"There are many people in the library, not only Ling Tian's disciples but also people from various sects, so you can ask them."

The disciples of the various sects who were named looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally looked at their respective masters.

The elders standing behind Xun Zun didn't change their expressions when they received the gaze of the apprentice.

Disciples from various sects understood it one after another.

"I didn't see it."

"I do not have either."

"Me too."

One sound after another, one after another.

The eyes of Ling Tian's disciples turned red instantly, wishing they could rush up and grab Yao Yao why he lied.

Shi Ling Wensheng's face darkened, and Qing Qing's face was covered with black charcoal.

Never expected that these people turned right and wrong into black and white.

It was obvious that these people wanted to join hands with Ling Tian and put a hat on her.

"You didn't hear that?" Qing Qing sneered, "But he said it himself just now, didn't he?"

The expressions of the disciples of each sect changed slightly, only then did they remember that the idiot just now admitted it himself!

"Could it be that what he said is not true?" the gray-clothed old man asked, "How do you prove that he is a framed accusation?"

"If you say he was framed, then show evidence of the frame."

"evidence?"

(End of this chapter)