The villain is being forced to whitewash again

Standing there, Zhao Yuan's eyes exuded a fierceness that cannot be underestimated, and his tone was as if he was vigorously igniting a lot of terrible explosives in a snowy day, just like when he met Qin Shi for the first time, he clearly The smile is very kind, but it is scary.

It seems that those who don't like to talk usually do boring things repeatedly, as if these boring things are left in life and they don't feel boring at all.

But if based on these, they are considered as cowards who are bullied and dare not even let a fart go, then those who underestimated them recklessly and kicked them on the table will definitely end up miserable.

Poor others didn't realize this terrible point, and pressed harder and harder on the switch of Zhao Yuan's bottom line, as if they still thought that such behavior was insignificant, not knowing that it was a dangerous object used to summon earthquakes and tsunamis.

Just now, Zhao Yuan gave him a sharp slap, and he felt aggrieved, staring angrily.

Qin Shi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, as if he saw a group of children snatching something from him and was beaten up by another fierce child. The fierce child returned the things to him and said sorry in a low voice , and then stared at the children who were nestled together and had their noses and faces swollen.

Seeing this group of martial arts masters dying, I crossed them in my heart. In fact, I don't care at all about these people gossip. come out.

I just sigh because they still don't know the seriousness of the matter. Now it seems that there is no need for him to take action to rub these arrogant guys. Zhao Yuan is not a guy to mess with. I hope the martial arts masters lying on the ground today will not There will be a lot, and the monks in Shaolin Temple will be exhausted to carry it.

There is a person who really can't understand that they are suppressed to death. What's so great about being valued by the court? .

"Zhao Yuan, don't be too arrogant!"

"Why, you also want to follow the guy who fell on the ground and be a partner of justice?"

Standing there, Zhao Yuan couldn't show more obvious sarcasm on his face. The other party's resentment could not be stretched out in front of him. After a short period of uprightness, it collapsed pitifully, hanging on the ground with a pale and powerless look. .

Hearing this sentence, that person stiffened his whole body like a log, knowing that the remarks of the useless guy who was stunned to the ground just now must be untenable at this moment.

If I continue to copy it, maybe after a while, I will also faint on the ground with black eyes, so I simply changed to a new set of rhetoric.

"Zhao Yuan, you have a eloquent tongue. Even a black crow shining brightly in the sky can be called white. I really can't argue with you, but no matter how gaudy you say, I can't deny that the former leader of the Demon Cult robbed the Beigong Palace Your son-in-law?"

"The imperial court has long arranged for us to escort the son-in-law of the Northern Palace to the Shaolin Temple. Now not only is the verdict interrupted by the former leader of the Demon Sect, but even the prisoners will be taken away by him."

"Everyone knows that whoever opposes the royal family is treason! And at this moment, you not only intercede for the former leader of the Demon Cult, but also defend his rebellious behavior everywhere. Could it be that... you also want to oppose the royal family!"

Being assigned such a big hat, Zhao Yuan was not in a hurry at all. The translucent golden sunlight seemed to be burning in those eyes. He smiled and changed into a tone of controlling everything.

"Who said... the actions of the former leader of the Demon Cult were all rebellions?"

The man sneered, "What is it if it's not a rebellion? Don't tell me that it's a just act to rob the son-in-law who killed the Prince of Beigong."

Zhao Yuan tilted his head amusedly, and looked at the domineering look of the other party with great interest, like a fox that ate sparrows and fish, licked its paws and sat by the window, waiting maliciously for the hunter to come in. The expression at the moment when it was a mess.

"What if... I say yes?"

Hearing this, the man couldn't help laughing while clutching his stomach.

"You actually said it was an act of justice, and you dared to spit out such an idiot's nonsense, and you still acted like it was a matter of course. Do you really think I'm so easy to deceive as a newborn baby?"

"Stop messing around, don't think that you can turn black and white with a single mouth, this sinner will have to die here today! I said this! Even if the former leader of the Demon Cult is backed by the royal relatives, it's useless!"

There was a smile on the corner of Zhao Yuan's mouth, watching the other party frown in anger because of his inexplicable behavior, the corners of his mouth raised even more.

It's been a long time since he played traps like this, and the last time he met the Prime Minister in the capital, but that man was much more difficult to understand than the stupid guy in front of him with all his thoughts written on his face.

"Oh... If, as you said, the former Demon Cult leader is really backed by the royal relatives, then what are you going to do?"

The man snorted disdainfully and stepped into the trap unconsciously. Before eating the prey, the poisonous snake would always bite and inject more venom. Zhao Yuan's smile contained more and more tenderness.

"If this is the case, then I will kill myself in public!"

The depths of Zhao Yuan's pupils were entwined with a profound meaning, followed by an inaudible sigh. A hypocritical crocodile would shed a touching tear before tasting it, and he couldn't help but feel pity when he looked at the other party.

"... Seriously? Are you sure you won't regret it?"

The man still foolishly proudly said: "Manly man, once a word is made, it is hard to follow! But... even if I am willing to gamble and admit defeat, what are you capable of? Instead of continuing to humiliate yourself, it is better to bow your head and admit your mistake now, maybe ... We will forgive you, you clown, are you sure?"

As he said that, his eyebrows were going to fly to the sky, and everyone around him winked and snickered, as if Zhao Yuan had turned into a monkey, and they watched and pointed at him, laughing so loudly .

In this regard, Zhao Yuan only did one thing, took out a copper token, and said slowly: "Bold and unreasonable, the token of the Prince of Beigong dares to speak wild words here, why don't you hurry up and kneel down!" Down!"

That person was being arrogant, so of course he wouldn't easily believe what Zhao Yuan said at this time, he caressed his beard and raised his eyebrows leisurely.

"Zhao Yuan, who are you trying to deceive with a broken token? Do you think my eyes were eaten by dogs? It's a bluffing thing, bring it here!"

The man couldn't help saying that he snatched the token in Zhao Yuan's hand at once, raised his chin provocatively, and threw the token up and down without any care. His smug look really wanted someone to beat him up. hand.

Zhao Yuan didn't get angry because of this, his eyes became sharper.

"...I advise you to look carefully at what is in your hand. If you accidentally bump it and break it, chopping off your head a hundred times may not be enough."

That person's conceit is at the top, and he wished to make fun of it, so he wouldn't be scared, and said with a smile: "Hey, the acting is quite decent, I really regard your crap as a precious treasure? Alright, I'm here to see how scary this thing is..."

He pretended to study it carefully, but suddenly slipped his hand on purpose, causing the token to fall to the ground with a thud, and then made a frightened look.

"Hey, look at how stupid my hands are. I accidentally dropped the token of Lord Beigong on the ground. If it breaks, I will have to move my head. I am really scared in my heart. , Listen to this... it shouldn't be broken, right?"

Saying so, he stepped on it firmly with his foot, crushed it slowly and maliciously in front of Zhao Yuan, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"I thought the workmanship was so good, but the tactile feeling of stepping on it is not good at all."

"Zhao Yuan, who introduced you to buy it? Have you been slaughtered? Where is the prince's token? It's clearly a street vendor. Is it worth it? If you have this spare money, it's better to go to the pharmacy and buy more valuables." Tonic, to supplement your brain with IQ is worse than without IQ haha..."

Zhao Yuan didn't speak, his eyes were squinted, and the corners of his mouth turned up more and more, as if he was slowly waiting to see the next interesting show that was about to happen.

The eerie atmosphere became more and more intense, and the snickering in the room gradually became lower and less.

Even the people who watched the fun and didn't think it was a big deal felt a little wrong, and couldn't help but look at the token that was stepped on the ground. Suddenly, the whole face turned pale, as if it had just been fished out of the water. It looked like a corpse, and his voice trembled involuntarily.

"...Don't step on it...that token...that token..."

He said nonchalantly: "So what if I step on a street stall? Not only do I want to step on it, I also want to jump on it non-stop!"

After speaking, he stepped on the token several times maliciously. Seeing this, the onlookers on the other side were so shocked that their hairs stood on end.

"You're fucking crazy! Open your blind eyes that were eaten by dogs and see clearly, what the hell is under your feet?"

"What? You fucking curse again..." He was just about to curse, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

All the people around who were still snickering shut their mouths tightly at this moment without exception, and the room became completely silent, the level of silence that could clearly be heard when throwing a needle.

Turning his head around, he saw Zhao Yuan nearby still showing an unclear smile, and suddenly an extremely bad premonition emerged in his heart, like a thick layer of oil covering the water in a pot, The whole person was almost suffocating.

His legs began to tremble, and the original indifference disappeared without a trace at this moment, and the obvious tactile sensation under his feet stood up sharply like a needle.

He swallowed his saliva, lowered his head, stared straight at both eyes, and slowly moved one foot away tremblingly, gradually revealing the token that had been covered up underneath.

Lying on the ground was a round copper token with words engraved on the front, the big and powerful Chinese character “御奚” was strong, and when the other side was opened, a tiger was sitting majestically cross-legged on the back.

Finally, he could see clearly what the token he had stepped on and crushed before looked like, no matter how illiterate he was, he would not fail to recognize the big two characters on it.

Before, he thought that Zhao Yuan was bluffing people, and that the so-called Prince Beigong's token was just looking for something to pretend to be, so he didn't take it to heart at all, and he didn't even bother to look at it, but now he dare not take it to heart up.

There are many fakers in the world, and as many fakes as there are genuine ones, who dares to forge the token of the current prince?If this behavior is discovered, the Nine Clans will be exterminated!

How dare Zhao Yuan do this?The authenticity of this token is self-evident.

The word Yuci pierced both eyes, allowing him to fully recognize the reality, and also made the blood all over his body freeze solidly at this moment.

Zhao Yuan looked at him who was shaking like a sieve, smiled like a spring breeze and said, "Why did you stop suddenly? If you step on a few more feet, I still haven't seen enough."

He knelt down with a thud, and begged for mercy in fear: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have been ignorant of Mount Tai, and uttered wild words to make a sensation. Please, my lord, spare me this insignificant life!"

Zhao Yuan didn't answer his words, and suddenly changed the subject: "Do you know why I have the token of Prince Beigong in my hand?"

He shivered and said, "I...I don't know..."

A trace of pity appeared on Zhao Yuan's face, which made him feel more and more anxious.

"Because it was entrusted to me by the princess of Beigong Palace. Those who have the token are equal to the prince here. Anyone who dares to be presumptuous in front of him will be dragged out and beheaded. But the person who can use this token is not only me, but also The other person, do you know...who is it?"

He suddenly understood something, his lips trembled, and his face turned blue.

Zhao Yuan sentenced him to death slowly.

"That person is the former leader of the Demon Sect, Qin Shi, who you say has committed all kinds of troubles."

Like a bolt from the blue, his face turned from blue to purple, and he sat slumped on the ground, his legs seemed to be disabled and unable to move.

Zhao Yuan continued to add fuel to the flames: "Princess Beigong asked him to go to Shaolin Temple with me, with enough evidence to overturn the case, and save the son-in-law who was arrested and about to be executed before seven days later."

"Isn't this an act of justice? Where is the treason? Why are you committing crimes? Why are you turning black and white?"

Pressed every step of the way, he couldn't speak a word at all. He was sweating profusely, as if his throat had been pinched off, and he couldn't breathe. He would pass out in the next second.

Zhao Yuan stepped forward and pressed his shoulder, smiling with concern, but he was actually opening his bloody mouth, ruthlessly preparing to swallow his prey whole.

"Explain what you said to me before, don't be so excited that you faint like the last guy, otherwise... I believe you don't want to be decapitated in your sleep, right?"