I'm not a god of wine

Chapter 115 You are not qualified to be kneeled by grass people

"Miss."

Seeing that Gu Ying had woken up, the disciples of Yingmen surrounded him one after another.

Gu Ying, who gradually regained consciousness, struggled to stand up, but Xu Le held his shoulder with one hand.

"do not move."

Xu Le frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "The toxins in your body haven't been completely eliminated yet."

Hearing Xu Le's voice, Gu Ying looked up and said with a faint smile, "Thank you Mr. Xu for saving your life."

"Miss, what are you thanking him for? He poisoned you." The disciples of the Yingmen who were on the side were not angry, and they spoke one after another, glaring at Xu Le.

Especially the disciple surnamed Xu, he sneered, and said to Gu Ying: "This person is despicable and shameless, he is full of daring, he has poisoned your wine, junior sister, and he will save you, I am afraid it is to protect himself That's all."

Countless pairs of eyes looked at Xu Le with contempt.

Xu Le's expression didn't fluctuate, and he used his phaseless internal force to detoxify Gu Ying.

"Do not."

Gu Ying shook his head, said with a faint smile: "The poison of the red kite, the person who can poison me with it is absolutely extraordinary."

Xu Le looked at her in surprise.

At this moment, in his palm, clusters of red mist gathered together to form a small red ball.

When the last ray of red mist was pulled out from the top of Gu Ying's head, Gu Ying's complexion completely returned to normal, her eyes were clear, and she nodded and smiled at Xu Le.

"Is this the red kite poison extracted from my body?"

Gu Ying stood up, looking at the small red ball in Xu Le's hand, her eyes were full of curiosity.

She has only heard of the red kite poison, one of the three most obscene poisons in the legend, and this is the first time she has seen it.

Xu Le glanced at her, put the red ball into his arms, and said vigilantly: "The red kite poison is extremely rare, I saved you, and this should be my reward."

Gu Ying was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and shook his head, a little speechless.

The conversation between the two made the disciple surnamed Xu on the side grit his teeth and clenched his fists more and more tightly.

He couldn't help but speak, and was about to say something, when suddenly, a voice interrupted his words.

"Your Excellency has an order to take the person who has just been wronged to the Tianzi Hall for a hearing!"

Everyone looked at it.

I saw a middle-aged scribe, leading a team of guards from the governor's mansion behind him, looking over.

"Who is the person who just avenged justice?" The middle-aged scribe asked in a deep voice.

Xu Le said, "It's me."

"Monk?" The middle-aged scribe looked surprised, looked Xu Le up and down, nodded and said, "Follow me to meet the governor."

"My lord, wait a minute."

Xu Le pointed to Gu Ying beside him, Chang Wei, the disciples of Yingmen, and the eight arresters from the Criminal Division said: "They have to go too, they are all witnesses in this case. Especially this Gu Ying Miss, is the victim of this case."

"In that case, follow me." The middle-aged scribe nodded, signaling Xu Le to follow him.

Xu Le looked calm, dragging the chains on his hands and feet and walking behind the middle-aged scribe.

"Let's go too."

Gu Ying led a few Yingmen disciples to follow closely. The young man surnamed Xu had cloudy eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Chang Wei glanced coldly at the eight arresting officers, snorted heavily, and followed.

Those eight police officers were sweating profusely at Chang Wei's glance, they looked at each other, and walked silently at the end.

Tianzi hall.

A group of Yangzhou's top dignitaries exchanged cups and drinks here.

At this moment, the middle-aged scribe stepped into it, came to the main table and reported to Governor Yang Yi: "My lord, the person who just vindicated has been brought here."

"Well, bring it up." Yang Yi put down the wine glass in his hand and nodded lightly.

The middle-aged scribe bowed his hands, turned around and said loudly: "Bring Xu Le, the vengeful man, to the trial!"

As soon as the voice fell, the entire Tianzi Hall was silent.

All the guests looked towards the entrance of the hall.

One foot stepped into the threshold, and a thick iron chain was locked on the foot, and then, a figure appeared in front of everyone.

"It's him? Stop sex!"

"The person who just avenged his grievances is actually this person? He has a grievance and a grievance. How dare he open his mouth to avenge his grievances at the governor's dinner."

"Tsk tsk, the chains are all put on. Is this already a conviction? I don't know what he committed."

In the Tianzi hall, there was a whisper.

Everyone's eyes moved with Xu Le, some were shocked, some were curious, some were gloating, some were contemptuous...

"It's really him."

Li Yanran and Qiao'er, the master and servant, looked at Xu Le with astonishment and confusion.

At the main table, the governor Yang Yi looked calm, the governor Xiao Yuandao looked serious, and the governor Kou Huai drank to himself, as if he didn't know Xu Le.

That Mr. Yu looked at Xu Le, and then at Ling Xiaozi who was sitting opposite him, with a look of watching a play in his eyes.

"Uncle, it's him."

Ling Xiaozi stared at Xu Le, his usually cold and arrogant face suddenly moved slightly, and said in a low voice.

The old Taoist priest sitting next to him frowned, staring at Xu Le with a pair of bright eyes, as if he wanted to see through Xu Le completely.

He understood what Ling Xiaozi's words meant.

The person in front of them was the prince candidate they had sensed when they entered the city that day.

"No, this person's cultivation level is much worse than yours, nephew, are you sure you're not mistaken?" The old Taoist frowned and asked through sound transmission.

Ling Xiaozi kept staring at Xu Le, nodded and said, "I'm sure."

The phoenix imprint on his chest told him that this person was another candidate for the prince, and there was no mistake.

"Think of a way and kill him." The old Taoist mused for a moment, then said through a murderous sound transmission.

Ling Xiaozi nodded, with a murderous look in his eyes.

Of the ten prince candidates in the world, only one can win, just like raising a gu, the others will become the dry bones under the feet of the only winner, paving his way to the king.

Killing the person in front of him is equivalent to directly losing a competitor, so why not do it?
Xu Le dragged the iron chains on his hands and feet, and walked forward step by step with a calm expression.

The icy iron chain dragged on the ground, making a crisp collision sound, and the entire hall was silent, only this sound echoed in everyone's ears.

Behind Xu Le, Gu Ying, Chang Wei, the disciples of Yingmen and the eight arresting officers also followed in.

Xu Le stood still in front of the main table, and took a look at the old man sitting at the top, with white beard and hair, who was not angry and pretentious. No need to ask, this person is Yang Yi, the governor of Jiangnan Province.

"Grassman Xu Le, pay homage to the governor." Xu Le cupped his hands towards Yang Yi and bowed deeply.

Yang Yi frowned, with displeasure on his face.

"Bold! A grass-roots man, he doesn't kneel down when he sees the governor, it's really disrespectful!"

The housekeeper jumped out, pointed at Xu Le and said sharply: "Come here, drag this lowly bastard down and beat him thirty times before asking questions."

"Yes!"

As soon as the official's words fell, several guards from the governor's mansion jumped out, intending to take Xu Le down to beat the board.

"Wait a minute!" Xu Le sneered, looked up at Yang Yi, and said loudly, "My lord governor, I'm afraid you are not qualified to be kneeled by grassroots."

boom!
As soon as these words came out, the entire Tianzi hall instantly boiled.

(End of this chapter)