The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 41

Seeing Su Moliang looking at him, Patriarch Xu immediately glared back, his eyes were cold and full of anger, and he said with anger, "Su Moliang, I just ask you, did you kill Jingshu!"

Su Mo nodded and did not deny: "Yes!"

With so many eyes watching, even if she lied, it would be a slap in the face, so she might as well admit it directly.

"Listen, listen, Your Majesty, Su Moliang confessed that he killed my daughter Jingshu, you must be the master of my poor daughter." Xu Zhiguo was so excited when he heard this, he was so excited that he blew his beard and stared at him in a hurry. Clap fists towards the emperor.

At this time, the teacher Wu, who was standing opposite the Xu family head, immediately stood up: "Your Majesty, I saw with my own eyes that Xu Jingshu took the initiative to provoke Su Moliang and asked for a duel. The rules of our college duel are as long as both parties agree, no matter life or death. Hold the other party accountable, so Su Moliang did not violate the rules, speaking, it's all Xu Jingshu's own fault."

When Xu Zhiguo heard this, his face was ashen with anger, and he immediately retorted back: "Mr. Wu, this is not right, Xu Jingshu is also a student of your college, why do you only favor Su Moliang, it is too unfair. ."

Wu Zhenxing was accused by him of being biased, and his face jumped with anger, "Patriarch Xu, the students in the college can testify about this, why should I make it up?"

With that said, Wu Zhenxing pointed to a large group of students who were watching the duel behind him.

However, in the face of Patriarch Xu's sinister gaze, almost no one in this group of students dared to nod to admit it.

After all, the other party was the Xu family, so they didn't want to offend the Xu family for Su Moliang.

Seeing that the students were silent, the Xu family relaxed their indignant expression and smiled coldly: "Mr. Wu, your students don't seem to agree with your words—"

Wu Zhenxing did not expect these young people to be so spineless, and immediately explained to the emperor anxiously: "Your Majesty, everything I said is true, and I will never dare to deceive the emperor."

"Hmph, Instructor Wu, I don't know why you favor Su Moliang, but we all know that Su Moliang killed Jingshu, so her strength is naturally higher than that of high-level spiritual masters. Since she is so powerful, then I How could my daughter be so stupid to provoke such a powerful master? She even used a duel, isn't she just courting death?" Xu Zhiguo asked with a low growl, his voice resounding loudly in the entire hall.

The other ministers and the people from the four major families who were present felt reasonable when they heard this, and nodded again and again, naturally biased towards the Xu family.

Because no one is stupid enough to take the initiative to duel with a person who is stronger than himself!

Hearing this, Su Moliang had to admit that Xu Zhiguo was indeed a high-skilled man. He could reverse the situation in a few words. No wonder she was so confident.

However, Su Moliang only felt disgusted by Xu Zhiguo's actions of confounding right and wrong and talking nonsense with a cheeky face.

"Patriarch Xu, the entire Southern Sui Kingdom knows that I am a waste and have no spiritual power, and your daughter relied on this to provoke me unscrupulously. If she wanted to know in advance that she would die, naturally she would not. You are provoking me, aren't you nonsense!" Su Moliang replied coldly, his tone was sarcastic, and his momentum was not inferior to that of the Xu family.

However, Xu Zhiguo laughed, the meaning of sarcasm is self-evident, then pointed to the group of students, and asked with a sneer: "Who of you know that Su Moliang is a waste, stand up and let me see how many people know about you. No spiritual power!"

Being called out like this, of course, no one dared to take advantage of this, and all of them dared not say a word like a tortoise with a shrunken head.

"Hahaha, Su Moliang, look, the people who are familiar with you don't even know that you are a waste, so why do you say that the Nansui Kingdom knows you are a waste, so you are talking nonsense, deliberately Provoking my daughter to a duel, you are intentional murder!" Xu Zhiguo pointed at Su Moliang and cursed with righteous indignation.

However, as soon as Xu Zhiguo's voice fell, His Royal Highness Nan Jinghuan, who was standing not far away, stepped forward and said loudly, "I know!"

Seeing that Nan Jinghuan suddenly stood up, Xu Zhiguo's old face full of smiles froze for a moment, and the smile in the corner of his eyes instantly turned into consternation.

Why did the prince suddenly stand up and speak for Su Moliang?

Didn't he always hate Su Moliang?

What's more, Nan Jinghuan and the Xu family have a good relationship, and the Xu family has expressed kindness to him many times, but what does it mean that he is standing up at a critical moment?

"His Royal Highness, what do you mean?" Patriarch Xu raised his brows and smelled something unusual.

Nan Jinghuan raised his brows and looked at Patriarch Xu coldly, with a deep voice: "I mean I know that Su Moliang is a waste."

"Actually, we all know that if it weren't for this duel, everyone would think that Su Moliang was a waste who couldn't even gather spiritual power. Before, I hated Su Moliang because she was a waste, so I hated her so much. , everyone is only under the coercion of your family head Xu, and dare not admit it, but this is an indisputable fact."

Hearing the prince's words, everyone in the audience was stunned.

For the sake of Su Moliang, Nan Jinghuan did not hesitate to turn against the Xu family, which was even scarier than the sun coming out of the west!

And Su Yixue, who was standing next to Nan Jinghuan, was even more shocked.

Nan Jinghuan has always hated Su Moliang, why help her today?

Su Yixue originally thought that Nan Jinghuan's attitude towards Su Moliang was changing a little bit, but she didn't expect it to change to this point.

Thinking of this, Su Yi's complexion turned white, and a cold sweat broke out in fear.

However, only Su Moliang was the calmest in the audience. She was not surprised by Nan Jinghuan's move.

Because the last time Nan Jinghuan had sent someone to find out that the weapons and martial arts auctioned at the auction house were all from the hands of the Xu family, they must be at odds with the Xu family.

Now that there is such a good opportunity to attack the Xu family, how could Nan Jinghuan let it go!

Patriarch Xu was panicked by Nan Jinghuan's gloomy gaze, and unconsciously wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

However, just when everyone was surprised, another slender figure came out.

She seemed to muster a lot of courage before she whispered: "I--I saw it too--I can testify--"

His voice was as small as a mosquito, but he was braver than everyone present.

However, this woman is only the daughter of Shang Shu, named Lin Wan'er, not even the four major families, but now she dares to offend the Xu family and speak for Su Moliang, this courage is not very human.

Su Moliang was also a little surprised, so she couldn't help but glance at her and write her down.

Xu Zhiguo didn't expect that someone would dare to speak for Su Moliang, so he glared at Lin Wan'er and said angrily, "Your Majesty, no matter what today, my Xu family will not let Su Moliang go! We must pay her blood debt!"

He must make Su Moliang pay the price, otherwise the Xu family in the Sui Kingdom of the whole South is really useless, and if their daughter is dead, they can settle things and settle down. After that, the status of the Xu family in the Southern Sui Kingdom will be greatly reduced.

However, at this tense moment when swords were drawn, a cold and gloomy voice suddenly came from the entrance of the hall, like a cold wind from the icy sky and snow, whistling, and a cold air instantly enveloped the hall.

"If you want to touch this king's concubine, should you ask this king's consent-"

I saw that a shoulder tree came slowly at the gate of the temple, and the thin figure on the shoulder was held out like a star arching the moon, with white skin like porcelain, a delicate and beautiful face, and a cold and noble temperament. Appearing above the main hall, standing among the crowd, like pearls in a gravel pile, dazzling.

Su Moliang looked up, only to feel a trance——

(End of this chapter)