"You have evidence, take it out!"

The disciples of the Yunya faction were also the masters who dared to climb even if they were given a pole, and followed Yun Guihai yelling, "Yes, show evidence!"

Zhao Zichen looked at them with a smile, and after they had shouted for a long time, he said: "If you have something to say, don't just shout, oh, my ears, I can't stand it."

Yun Guihai was even more sure that they had no evidence, and wondered how to make good use of the two corpses. The disciples of the Yunya School are all orphans and have no family members. These two people don't even have a wife. They can find a place to bury them, and no one will look for them at all. However, this is a scandal between the Yue family and the Qianmen.

It has been heard that thousands of families have a wealth of wealth, the richest sect in the arena, and many people in the arena are already eyeing this sect.

Yun Guihai has any ambitions, but he doesn't expect to swallow the entire Qianmen alone. Of course, he feels that he is also quite kind, or else Qianmen and Yue's family will be bloodbathed by the rivers and lakes.

Yun Guihai gave a dry cough. Just about to speak, Zhao Zichen said, "Head of Yun, you also let me finish talking, otherwise you listen to this."

Zhao Zichen turned on his mobile phone playback function.

"I'll tell you, say, say... cut, that shit one thousand people, I burned, burned, burned, and burned his fart."

"Just, that is, you said, such a, inferior martial art, I fuck, make it a martial arts contest, martial arts, martial arts decent, damn it, it's best to burn it."

The voice inside was very clear, and they could hear the words Yunya School and other words kept mentioning during their conversation.

Zhao Zichen smiled, and said to Yun Guihai who was like a wooden chicken, "Is this evidence?"

Without waiting for Yun Guihai to speak, Zhao Zichen smiled and said, "Oh, this definitely doesn't count. The ghost knows that you Yunya faction said it, or did we deliberately find someone to record it to frame you?"

Zhao Zichen put a video on the phone again. This video was also sound. Those who watched the video thought very much. The shot was hidden behind the vase that Yun Guihai picked up just now.

"Don't think about it, hehe, I didn't think about it either. This is the site of my Red Lantern Festival. You guys from the Yunya faction also enter this hotel. I know there is something tricky. My people have already arranged it here. I didn't think you would bring it to the door by yourself. I can only say that people are cheap and have a natural harvest. It's not that we are too lucky, but you are too bad. How about going to the covenant to find the parents? Was it your Yunya faction that was my Red Lantern Society, the Zhao family and the Yue family Qianmen joined forces to learn fast, or the four of us were quickly suppressed by you. I know, you Yunguihai is just a son of a dog, and you have a dog behind you Dad. What a pity, your dog dad, Zhang Chao and I are the most familiar. He is sinister and vicious. He even dared to kill his own second uncle. To you, how do you know that they will not abandon the pawn to protect the handsome? Or Otherwise, how about we gamble."

Zhao Zichen said lightly, but Yun Guihai's expression was already extremely bad.

Yun Guihai said: "You...you are so reasonable, even if it is true, I just set fire to your building, but you killed both of me! In the final analysis, you still don’t Zhan Li.”

"What's the reason?" Zhao Zichen asked.

"Murder pays for life! I just set fire to your house, even if it's the official court, I only need to lose money."

Zhao Zichen chuckles, his stomach hurts.

Everyone looked at him like a monster. I don't know if it was an illusion. Yun Guihai felt that although the young master of the Zhao family was notoriously incapable of kung fu, he was now more terrifying than Yueman Bow.

After smiling enough, Zhao Zichen wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Are you going to court? That's okay. Yuemangong, let's go, how about you and Yun Guihai's life in exchange?"

Yue Man Gong looked at Zhao Zichen, not understanding what he meant.

Zhao Zichen shook the wine glass on the table and said, "I mean, go to an official to preside over justice, and you will exchange your life with them when the moon is full. You kill and pay for your life, they fire and arson maliciously," Criminal liability and civil liability are both. I will not discuss criminal liability with you. As for this civil liability, you don’t have enough underwear to pay for Yunya. Qianquan Gym is already a landmark building in Ningcheng, and it is also a tourist attraction. It has a very high tourism value. I have a rough estimate, one or two hundred million will be lost. Oh, don’t worry about our cloud boss not having money, the company under your name can directly execute it."

"you……"

Zhao Zichen continued: "Your Yunya faction has made a lot of enemies in the arena in the past few years. When your Yunya faction asks for leave on the spot, what do you think will happen to your Yunya faction?"

Yun Guihai didn't speak anymore, so there is no need for Zhao Zichen to describe it. He has lived in Jianghu for so many years and he knows exactly what will happen.

The rules of the arena, as stipulated in the covenant, are a sword hanging on everyone's head.

People outside the rivers and lakes always feel that there are no rules in the rivers and lakes, and they are outside the law.

In fact, this is incomprehensible. People in the arena are very people, and the laws and regulations of the government often cannot restrain them.

How do you explain to the police the weird and unusual ventriloquism, disguise, and bone reduction skills?

Each line has its own rules, and straddling is like straddling a mountain.

What's more, there are three hundred and sixty strange schools in the rivers and lakes, and each sect has its own housekeeping skills. If these people are put under the unified management of the officials, they will only think that they will be completely dependent on the fantasy of Yunguihai today. Lose.

There are no rules in the arena. The rules of the arena are sometimes even stricter and inaccessible than the laws of the officials. Once touched, the price may be the same as blood.

It's a pity that these two Yunya school children, who have been so cold, don't have a chance to know this truth.

"Okay, let's do it yourself." Zhao Zichen patted the table, stood up and became lazy.

Yun Guihai couldn't say a word, he lost, he lost so thoroughly, there was no possibility of a comeback.

"Hey, surnamed Yue, what are you doing in a daze when you leave? Oh, yes, before you leave, remember to give the wine money, and this vase, which you need to accompany if you break it. The corpse is dragged away."

These extremely cruel words seemed like ordinary things in Zhao Zichen's mouth. The Yunya faction members were dumbfounded. They felt that Zhao Zichen was more like a demon than Yueman Bow.

When they reached the door, Zhao Zichen saw that Zhao Zichen had already left the house, but when everyone was relieved, Zhao Zichen suddenly looked back.

He sneered and looked around everyone's face: "Why, scared? Don't you know that Jianghu is like this? Next time, be careful. Yunguihai, your disciples really have to teach well. Don't patronize business, talk to them more about the principles and rules. Goodbye."

This true killer god finished speaking, waved his hand and left, and this group of talents got up from the ground. JrNovels.com