Chapter 1375 It's false accusation again

Just as Liu Jun was concentrating on having a meal, the rest of the caravan focused on watching the dancer, and the nobles of Chixing City were concentrating on watching Gongsun Ji, a cloud of smoke quickly spread in the center of the banquet.

At the same time, a cold light flashed through the smoke and headed straight to the city lord in the upper head.

"No, there are assassins!"

"Quick, protect the city lord"

When everyone was in chaos, Han Guang had already arrived in front of the city lord.

The city lord seemed to have not seen the cold light, and he leaned lazily on his seat, motionless.

At this time, an old man behind the city lord stepped forward, stretched out his dry fingers, instantly clamped the cold light and threw it on the ground, making a crisp sound.

The old man waved his hand again, and the smoke that filled the banquet disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Liu Jun narrowed his eyes and was a little surprised. He didn't know what kind of strength this city lord has, but the old man is quite strong. He probably has the cultivation level of the early or mid-stage distraction.

But he didn't understand. Isn't the Lord of Chixing City the subordinate of the Demon King of Chi Tian? One of his subordinates has such a powerful bodyguard. It's not scientific. Unless this Lord of the City has another identity, his identity is higher than that of the Lord of the City.

"Quiet" the city lord scolded.

Everyone became quiet in an instant and did not dare to move, for fear of angering the city lord.

"Everyone, go back to your seat first," the old man stood up and said expressionlessly.

In a few seconds, everyone sat down again, and their positions were the same as before, but the positions of the dancers changed.

At this time, the dancers were squatting on the ground one by one, trembling, not daring to speak, and not daring to move around.

Because the smoke just now began to spread from them.

And that cold light also shot out from them.

Although most of them don’t know what’s going on, this means they are going to take the blame.

"This weapon does not seem to be a weapon of the abyss." The city lord glanced at the cold light that had just attacked him.

This cold light was the light on a dagger, and at this time the dagger was lying quietly on the ground, with a few small words on it.

Although the Abyss Realm is common in language and has similar texts, there are still some differences.

For example, the words on this dagger are the words in the Demon Realm, not the words in the Abyss, which are very obvious.

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at the caravan.

Because there are only caravans, they come from the demon world and outsiders.

"Who did this? Stand up and don't let me torture you one by one." The old man did not go to the caravan, but came to the dancers and said with a cold face.

Maybe because of the old man's momentum, or because of the torture he was about to face, a few of these dancers were scared to faint on the spot, and the rest were pale and trembling all over.

At this time, a dancer trembled, climbed forward a few steps, looked up at the old man, "Sir, I did this."

As soon as these words were said, the audience was in an uproar. Although everyone knew that the dancer must have participated in this matter, everyone was still very shocked when the dancer really admitted it.

A little dancer actually dared to assassinate the lord of Chixing City. This was simply a leopard courage.

"You, a dancer, dare to assassinate the city lord? Tell me, who instructed you?" the old man said with a gloomy face.

"I, I dare not say it."

"If you don't say it, you will have to suffer all the torture. The whole clan is buried with you. Tell me quickly!" The deputy general stood up and shouted loudly.

"Yes, it was the caravan who directed me," the dancer said tremblingly.

A "slam" sounded, and nearly a hundred city lords and some generals immediately surrounded more than 20 people from the caravan.

"Which was ordered by the caravan? Who was ordered?" the old man asked again.

The dancer looked at Fat Ball. Just as he was about to say something, Fat Ball looked over, and she was so scared that she immediately pointed at Liu Jun next to Fat Ball. "Yes, it was his commander."

Liu Jun was stunned for a moment. He swallowed the food in his mouth first, and pointed at himself in a confused look on his face, "Are you sure it's me?"

Logically speaking, since he joined the caravan, he has always been very low-key and has never provoked anyone, so why have he been framed?

He suspected that the dancer had some problems with his eyes. The fat ball next to him could beat him with his figure. Why did he point at such a big target?

This special person was framed when he was in the prehistoric southern continent. In less than half a month, he was framed again. Was he entangled by Dou E?

"Take it down!" The old man waved his hand violently.

"Slow down"

Just as the soldiers were about to arrest Liu Jun, the city lord spoke out and stopped him.

The city lord slowly walked to Liu Jun and looked at Liu Jun for a while, "Is there anything I want to say?"

Liu Jun blinked and said, "You said I was crying for justice at this time, can you believe it?"

"Or why don't you try?" The city lord looked at Liu Jun with a smile.

"Mr. Lord, I'm wronged. I'm just a small peddler in the caravan. I don't have enough food or clothing. I don't have much wages yet. How miserable it is. If I instruct her, what will it be? I don't have money, I'm just the same. Besides, you are so handsome, why did I arrange for someone to assassinate you? This is completely unreasonable."

Liu Jun was so sad that he was shocked by everyone.

The fat Qiu on the side also looked surprised and muttered to himself that Liu Jun is even more shameless than before.

The city lord was stunned at first, then he showed a laughing and crying expression on his face, "Okay, I will investigate this matter clearly, you can sit down first."

As soon as these words were said, the caravan members immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The city lord's words meant that the city lord did not think that the assassination was instructed by the caravan members.

"You all go back and sit down first." The city lord waved his hand.

The generals returned to their seats and sat upright, feeling a little frightened.

Since the city lord doesn't think that this was done by the caravan, someone must have framed the caravan, and this person is likely to be among them.

"Who did you arrange this matter? Take the initiative to stand up and apologize to the caravan people. The city lord promises that he will not pursue the matter again." The city lord glanced at the generals.

The generals looked at each other, but none of them stood up.

The deputy general also pretended to be calm and looked as if nothing had happened. He didn't believe that the city lord could find him?

"The opportunity has been given to me by this city lord. Since no one admits it, I will not show mercy if I find out who is the mastermind behind the scenes," said the city lord with a expressionless face.

Everyone was still quiet, and there was no one saying a word.

The corner of the city lord raised his mouth, showed a sneer, raised his right hand slightly, and made a pinch.

The dancer who identified Liu Jun immediately floated up and floated towards the city lord.

The city lord gently pinched the dancer's neck and whispered softly, "I guess you shouldn't be so bold for money. Is that someone threatening you, right? You are threatening your relatives and friends."

The dancer's face was pale, tears slid down the corners of his eyes, but he clenched his lips and said nothing.

"No, very strong," the city lord smiled and suddenly changed his face. "Come on, just catch all the relatives and friends of this dancer, who have said more than three words, and you will be chopped up and chopped!"

"Yes!" Immediately, several generals stood up and took their subordinates out.

Liu Jun swallowed his saliva. The city lord was ruthless. The biggest crime in ancient times was to kill nine clans, namely, the fourth father clan, the third mother clan, and the second wife clan.

But these are more or less blood-related, and the orders of this city lord have said more than three sentences to the dancer, and they must be killed.

This is a typical example of a person who would rather kill ten thousand by mistake and never let one go. He is a cruel person.

Sure enough, the dancer's decisiveness disappeared immediately.

Originally, the other party used her younger brother to threaten her and asked her to frame the caravan.

But now the city lord not only wants to kill her brother, but also kill all those who have something to do with her, so this threat will no longer exist.

"City, Lord, I can tell you who is the mastermind behind the scenes, but you have to agree to me with a condition." The dancer's face turned red and she struggled.

The city lord let go of the dancer's hand and showed a smile on his face. "Yes, you say the conditions, I depend on the mood, but this condition is raised. Whether I agree or not, you will die."

The dancer gasped and took a breath for a while, and a miserable smile appeared on his face. "I have been ready to die before this incident happened, but I just beg the city lord to save my brother's life."
Chapter completed!