Chapter 575 (1/2)
Lord Honglie asked Ying Jie to give an explanation and find out the real murderer.
As for whether the ”real murderer” is true or not, perhaps it is not important in the heart of Lord Honglie.
——Lord Honglie seems to believe that Ying Jie is the one who did it.
”Since you've got a bargain, what if you're a black pot? Why bother to find out the real murderer?”
”Even in order to find out the real murderer, I have to risk being punished by Wu demon. Is it worth it?”
Maybe some people think so.
This is a childish, superficial and one-sided idea.
Because, as long as you use your brain a little, you will understand
It's worth it.
First of all, getting cheap and finding out the real murderer are not contradictory options. It doesn't mean that you can only choose one of two.
——Ying Jun is dead. It is an established fact that he has become the only heir to kill Wu.
Whether he can find out the real murderer or not.
Then why did he have to take the blame for the murderer?
Does it feel good to be blamed by your father and hold the pot for others?
Is it any good to bear the reputation of killing younger brothers?
Secondly, according to his current judgment, Qingge is the most likely murderer.
And Qingge has an obvious conflict of interest with their Honglie demon master's house:
They are not willing to give that precious blood god sand vein to Qingge at all.
In the eyes of Ying Jie, the blood god sand vein can even be said to be his thing. Why should he give it to an outsider?
Lord Honglie is unwilling, neither is he.
In addition, Qingge's potential and strength are extremely outstanding, and he has the hope of becoming the leader of Senluo king.
However, Qingge's future wife Ying Mingyue has always been at odds with them, and Qingge has rejected their ”cooperation” agreement.
It is no exaggeration to say that they can even regard Qingge as an imaginary enemy.
In this case, if he can sit down and prove that Qingge is the murderer of Ying Jun, he can not only return his innocence, but also remove an imaginary enemy and obtain great benefits.
Why not kill two birds with one stone?
Finally, he was upset.
Qingge pointed the spear at him. How could he be indifferent?
”Although Qingge says I'm a murderer, I'm not, but I can understand his behavior, so I don't blame him?”
He is not a Bodhisattva, but he is not so noble and the virgin.
Don't say he's not the murderer. Even if he is, Qingge dares to point the spear at him. His first reaction is to hate Qingge, try to frame him and pull him into the water!
Thinking like this, the determination of the winning world has been strengthened a lot.
”If my guess is wrong, you deserve it. Who makes you cheap and say something you shouldn't say,” he muttered in his heart.
He is not a good man. Even if Qingge is misunderstood, there will be no so-called guilt.
Here, while Ying Jie was meditating, the night shadow's white eyes began to exude scarlet blood.
Soon, his ears, his nose, his mouth and every pore in his body began to exude blood.
Finally, in yuluo's frightened eyes, the body of the night shadow fell to the ground like a pool of meat mud, occasionally twitching once or twice, which was extremely frightening.
For this scene, the winning world didn't care.
This is the effect of soul eaters.
The soul of night shadow has been completely swallowed up, and it is doomed to be a dead end.
Seeing the tragedy of the night shadow, yuluo trembled all over.
”Don't be afraid.” Ying Jie reached out and stroked yuluo's face.
”I'll save your life. Let you talk to your highness and provoke me to win the world.”
The quiet room echoed with Ying Jie's proud laughter.
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Mingyue mansion.
The hall has bright light and luxurious furnishings.
Wearing a long skirt, Ying Mingyue looked at Pan Shenghui and looked at Lu Qingshan who came to visit. Her voice was waxy and soft. ”Why are you here?”
”What's the matter?”
From the main seat, she unconsciously walked down and came to Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan frowned and didn't think much about it. ”The men I brought from Senluo king world were taken away by Ying world without permission.”
After leaving chiguoyan, he immediately came to Mingyue mansion.
In this case, the best solution is to ask Ying Mingyue to kill Wu devil.
However, the time in this is actually enough for Yingjie to finish what he wants to do.
”Ah?” Ying Mingyue exhaled softly, and soon covered her face. Because Lu Qingshan came to find himself, she was really frustrated. Instead, she devoted herself to what Lu Qingshan said.
”Did Ying Jie take your men away?”
”Didn't father tell them not to trouble you again?” Ying Mingyue gritted her teeth and said.
Lu Qingshan shook his head and said helplessly, ”Ying Jie took them away because my men ran into him.”
Yang Mou.
Everyone knows what the winning world is doing, but there's really nothing to do with him in name.
Because the winning world uses potential to oppress people.
Even Lu Qingshan felt that he had nowhere to borrow.
The strength and potential he showed can impress many people and is very optimistic.
However, the status of truth is not enough to compare with Ying Jie, who is a pure blood killer of Wu and has eight grades of cultivation.
Although it seems that the murderer Wu demon Zun has always stood on his side and helped him warn Honglie Demon Lord.
But the fact is that in the heart of killing Wu devil, the more important thing is always Honglie Demon Lord and Yingjie.
It's like an adopted child, a biological child.
On the face of it, when there is a conflict between the two children, it seems that parents will always scold their own children and love the adopted children very much.
But in fact, it is clear at a glance who has a higher status in the hearts of parents.
The same is true.
After all, no matter how good Lu Qingshan is, he is just an ”outsider”.
And he's not that good.
Lu Qingshan knows this.
”I'll go to find my father and help you settle accounts with Ying Jie and ask for your people back.” Ying Mingyue said angrily.
Lu Qingshan arched his hands and said, ”then please Miss Mingyue.”
This is exactly what he came to find Ying Mingyue this time.
Never make up your mind to find your future ”wife”.
They are now close and cooperative. Lu Qingshan takes it for granted and feels at ease.
Moreover, the only thing that can really stand out for him is killing Wu demon Zun.
Although killing Wu devil is more symbolic.
However, Lu Qingshan also has its own advantages.
It was that Ying Jie took a little trouble to take away his two men. For him, it was no loss at all.
That's Qingge's man. What's my business with Lu Qingshan?
Anyway, his own interests will not suffer any loss.
If you really want to talk about the material loss, it means that you are more ugly in face.
But that's the same sentence.
It's Qingge's face. What's my business with Lu Qingshan?
Therefore, Ying Jie is probably busy for nothing. He just comes to Ying Mingyue for help as a routine.
After all, it would be unreasonable for him to remain indifferent when his men were captured.
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”My Lord.”
”My Lord.”
Ying Jie came to a remote mansion in Jianluo King City.
As soon as he entered, many evil practitioners with evil eyes saluted him respectfully.
Ying was as cold as ice and walked all the way to the depths of the mansion.
Not long after, a humanoid monster with black scales appeared behind Ying Jie like a ghost.
His figure was like a shadow, condensed bit by bit, and finally turned into essence.
Shadow devil.
”My Lord, why are you here? Do you have any mission?” the humanoid monster said respectfully.
There was not much expression on Ying's interface. Su said, ”find a seven grade dead man. This time I want you to fight in Jianluo King City.”
The shadow devil's face was hidden in the shadow. He couldn't really see it. He looked at the winning world and asked, ”what strength is the person to kill and what level of dead men need to be sent?”
Ying said, ”the man you're going to kill this time is called Qingge.”
”Qing Ge?! is that the first-class demon general who has recently become famous in the King City?”
Ying Jie nodded.
”Adults want to fight Qingge?” the shadow devil's voice was a little hoarse.