I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

"Don't you just use the painting you took out as evidence?"

"Yes, I admit, Feng Niang is indeed my concubine."

"Moreover, there are not many people who have seen her, but not very few. At least, many people in my house have seen her face."

"Anyone can learn about Feng Niang's appearance through the servants in my house and make a painting."

"Just by relying on such a painting, don't you just want to convict me?"

"Haha, if this is the case, I don't know if I am too naive, or you are too naive?"

Immediately, Yang Gong suddenly turned to the living room screen behind him and said: "Yuan Yazuo, you are from Anxi Dudufu. Some people turn black and white and refer to the deer as the horse. Your old man is going to be the master for me!"

Hearing the last words of Yang Gong, the expressions on the faces of the thirty-six Jingwei around him, led by the six people, finally eased a lot.

And hearing Yuan Yao's three words, not only Xia Yu, Sun Yaoting and Huang Shiwei's face suddenly became a little ugly, even the expressions on the faces of Huang Gong, who was originally as stable as on stage, also became a little ugly at this time.

Just when everyone's complexion became ugly, there was a hearty laughter from behind the screen. The laughter was not over yet, and a familiar figure had appeared in front of everyone.

That person, surprisingly, was the work of Yuan Yao who had been invited by Gong Huang to the Huangyang Restaurant to check the cause of Wang Buer's death.

Everyone on Huang Gong's side did not expect that Yuan Yazuo would suddenly appear at Yanggong's Mansion.

Yuan Yao has a special status. He represents the Anxi Metropolitan Government. If he wants to make a difference, he must try his best to protect the Yang Gong tonight. It is not a simple matter for everyone to take advantage.

At this time, Yuan Yazuo gave a casual glance at the people, then picked a chair in the hall, found the most comfortable posture, sat down at will, and then looked at the people present, very relaxed and indifferent. He smiled and then said: "Originally, Duke Huang asked me to travel hundreds of miles from Yiyang City to Huangyang Town to check the cause of the death of the dead. Don't say give me a hundred taels of gold, but give me ten thousand taels of gold. With my lazy temperament, also Four will definitely not come."

"Change to another place, I will definitely not come."

"It's just because Huang Gong is from Huangyang Town. I heard that it was a person from Huangyang Town who invited me. I suddenly remembered that I was in Huangyang Town and I had a very good friend. We have been dating for decades. ."

"I missed it for more than ten years, so I came to Huangyang Town to help Huang Gong check the cause of death of the deceased, and visit my old friend by the way."

Speaking of this, Yuan Yazuo has raised his finger and didn’t know when he was already standing on the side of his seat. Then he said: “Compared with what you have guessed now, my old friend is not someone else. It's the goat."

Hearing Yuan Yao's words, the expressions on everyone's faces were even more surprised and uglier.

Who could have imagined that the support from Yiyang City, whom Huang Gong invited from a short distance away, would actually be Yang Gong's old friend?

Who would have thought that at this critical moment, Yang Gong would suddenly jump out of such a crucial good friend and old friend to help him?

The old friend of the Yang Gong looked around the people, and then calmly said: "You said that the Yang Gong colluded with the demon race and the wrecked human race for longevity and life extension. Is there any real evidence?"

"Well, things like sketches should not be used as evidence."

Hearing what Yang Gong’s old friend Yuan Yao said, Huang Shiwei on one side immediately spoke: "Huang Gong’s subordinate Wang Buer said personally that the person in the painting is Feng Niang, and Feng Niang is Yang Gong’s concubine. How could this be wrong? ?"

Hearing Huang Shiwei’s words, Yuan Hao didn’t get angry, and the expression on his face did not change at all. On the contrary, he smiled faintly: "I said, if you want to show evidence, since you said it was what Wang Buer said personally, go and Wang Bu'er called over and asked him to tell me personally that the person sitting down with these things was Feng Niang."

Hearing what Yuan Yao said, Huang Shiwei's face suddenly became as ugly as he was: "Mr. Yuan clearly knows that Wang Buer is dead. How can I call him over and let him speak."

Huang Shiwei looked at Yuan Yazuo in front of him a little unhappy, the expression on his face was already a bit cold.

Yuan Yazuo picked up the tea at hand, took a small sip, put down the teacup, and said righteously, just like the mighty grandfather of the official, looking at Huang Shiwei in front of him, and said: "Everything must emphasize evidence, you Now that Wang Buer is dead, how do I know if what you said is true or false? How do I know that you are not deceiving me?"

Hearing what the other party said, Huang Shiwei was speechless.

What Yuan Yao said was really shameless. He knew that Wang Buer was dead, but he wanted Huang Shiwei to call Wang Buer over for questioning.

But what he said was impeccable.

After all, Huang Shiwei himself knew that he was telling the truth, but from other perspectives, what he said was only one-sided. Now that Wang Buer is dead, who knows if he is lying?

Hearing that Huang Shiwei had nothing to do, Xia Yu on one side suddenly stood up and said: "Since the words of the dead are not credible, then I would like to ask Mr. Yuan, are the words of the living people credible?"

After listening to Xia Yu's words, Mr. Yuan just thought about it for a moment, and then faintly said: "What the living people say is naturally more credible than the words of the dead."

Xia Yu immediately said, "In this case, I will immediately bring the junior sister Qingxue over. She has seen the Feng Niang before."

"Then Fengniang took her into the ambush and almost killed her. Fortunately, she was not really killed by the opponents, and now she can just help us testify."

After hearing Xia Yu's words, Mr. Yuan immediately opened his mouth and said: "Your junior sister escaped from the siege, did she suffer severely?"

Xia Yu heard what the other party said, a bad feeling arose in her heart, but in the end she answered truthfully: "Nature!"

After listening to Mr. Yuan put down the tea cup in his hand, he looked at Xia Yu seriously and said, "If this is the case, how can she still be a witness?"

Xia Yu immediately opened the mouth and said: "Why can't I be able to prove it because of the severe damage?"

Mr. Yuan immediately opened his mouth and said: "The body has been severely injured, and the mental consciousness will inevitably be affected. In this case, how can she still prove what she said?"

Huang Gong on one side finally couldn't bear it, and said, "The strong words are unreasonable!"

He was clearly saying that Yuan Hao made strong words, but Yang Hao Zuo, who was sitting in his seat leisurely, listened to Huang Gong’s words, but suddenly said: "Do you also think that little girl is making strong words? We thought of going together. NS."

Hearing Yuan Yao composing and explaining the meaning of his own words, Huang Gong on one side snorted coldly, thinking of the other party's identity and background, but he did not say anything to refute the other party.

Yuan Yazuo was obviously confident, and then he looked at the Huang public and said: "Do you have any evidence, just take it out and have a look. It is already late at night. If there is no key evidence, I think you should go back to sleep. After all, if you don’t sleep, my old friend Yang Gong still sleeps!"

"Big night, always disturbing others, is it not so good after all?"

When everyone heard what Yuan Yao had said, they only rolled their eyes, but on the surface they were helpless.

Seeing that the evidence of himself and others was rejected by the other party one after another, Huang Gong's expression changed several times, and finally he gave a dry smile, then looked at the Yang Gong beside Yuan Yazuo, and said: "I thought I would have no evidence in this way. ?"

"Anyone who has walked will leave their footprints, and whoever have done so will leave a trace!"

"Since Yang Gong has the courage to let his own people ambush Mr. Yudi's disciple, why doesn't he dare to admit it?"

Yang Gong listened to Huang Gong clarifying everything, and directly accused him, and couldn't help but say: "What are you talking about, I don't know what you are talking about!"

Just as Yang Gong had just finished speaking, he saw Huang Gong's right hand curled up in his sleeve suddenly stretched out, and with a wave of his hand, an orange shadow slashed, already cutting through the space, with a ding sound, and nailing it. On the ground at the feet of the sheep.

Seeing the nailed things on the ground under his feet, Yang Gong's original expressionless face suddenly made waves again.

Because, he suddenly discovered that the thing nailed on the ground was nothing but a token.

This token is orange-red in color, in the shape of a sheep's horn, and half the size of a palm. It looks indescribable.

Taking it in his hand, feeling the texture and touch of the token, the look on the goat's face became even more ugly.

Because he can now conclude that this token is the unique shofar token created by their sheep family, and there is no shofar token that anyone else can create.

However, how could this claw token appear in the hands of Huang Gong?

As soon as a doubt arose in Yang Gong’s heart, he heard Huang speaking openly on the opposite side: “This horn token, you wouldn’t say it was forged by someone else?”

"I can still see the authenticity of the shofar token."

"Guess this horn token, where did I find it?"

"Tell you, this was found at the scene where the murderer ambushed Mr. Yudi's disciple."

"What else can you say?"

Hearing Huang Gong's question, Yang Gong's expression finally turned red, but in the end, he didn't say a word.

Obviously, Yang Gong himself knew that he was at a disadvantage. Although he knew that he was not his own, the disciple of Mr. Yudi who had been killed, but others found his sheep’s horn token at the scene of the ambush, but it was true. fact.

And when Yang Gong was at a loss, Yuan Yazuo, who was sitting in his seat in his spare time, suddenly said, "It's just a token. Yang Gong mentioned it to me tonight. After that, the token of the person under his hand was lost. He didn't expect it to be picked up by Huang Gong."