Chapter 296 Wronged Zabuda
"The test is aborted!"

The faint words made the prince, who was fighting endlessly, stop suddenly. The aura of the 5-star general suppressed them, and they were not an enemy at all.

No one whispered to each other, and reached the level of 5-star generals, they couldn't talk about generals in broad daylight.

However, one thing can be confirmed, Wuwu Qiang's current strength has steadily approached the Shaodang Qiang, leaving several other Qiang people with mid-level strength.

This is a big deal. It seems that after the competition is over, their detectives will rush to their own clan to pass the news back.

Zabuda breathed a sigh of relief, and the other four princes suddenly stopped, which made him relax a lot. After all, they are all 4-star generals. With Moore by his side, he can't repel anyone.

However, seeing that the victory was in sight, he could not accept the sudden suspension of the competition.

"Dear Qiang King, why stop the contest from continuing?"

Wu Ming stared at him and said, "Prince from Sister Qiang, your name is Zabuda. The reason why the competition was suspended is that I don't think it is necessary to continue this competition."

Zabuda frowned. What did Wu Ming mean? Could it be that he thought there was no suspense in the result, or... was it because he was dissatisfied with the siege of other princes?

But these are all as it should be. Terminating the competition is not good for him?
He said suspiciously: "I would also like to ask King Qiang to speak clearly, please forgive Zabuda for being dull."

Wu Ming pointed to Bo Luoda with a smile: "You should do the talking."

Boluoda looked at Zabuda with a sneer at the moment, his eyes were full of anger, obviously the anger had reached its peak.

After walking a few steps slowly, his injuries were serious, and both arms were bandaged up, Zabuda was taken aback.

"Boroda, what's wrong with you? I said I didn't see you just now, so I was injured. Could it be that the horse moved in a hurry and overturned you? The injury is still serious."

Boluoda snorted coldly, and said angrily, "Zabuda, do you think this injury looks familiar?"

Zabuda asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Bo Luoda has Wu Ming's support, and now there is no need to be afraid: "You hid in the dark, masked me and attacked me secretly, and now you even ask me how I am injured in a hypocritical manner. It's really a cat crying over a mouse. I think you want it." Be a little more serious when you strike at that time, so as not to be questioned in court now!!"

Zabuda's back straightened suddenly, and he stared at Bo Luoda without blinking, with anger swirling in his eyes.

At this moment, he finally realized that something was wrong, as if a pair of black hands were pushing himself, slowly towards a huge trap.

But he couldn't see who was manipulating all this: "Don't you want to blame me, I see, you must have seen that the competition was impossible to win, and you mutilated yourself, so that you can frame me, so that I can't come out on top , framed, Fu Nanqiang, are you such a coward?"

Zabuda is a man, and he speaks eloquently in the face of questioning, so that Boluoda is furious when he speaks.

The whole body trembled, and said angrily: "You are bleeding, if the high priest hadn't rescued me in time, my arms would have been crippled, and it would be impossible to restore my 4-star strength. How can I use this to frame you?"

Zabuda snorted coldly, ignored him, and said to Wu Ming: "King Qiang's eyes, how can he be deceived by traitors, please also ask King Qiang to investigate clearly and return my innocence."

Wu Ming nodded, stood up and said, "Okay, then let me ask you, why didn't this Bo Luoda identify anyone else, but you? Did you ever have a grudge?"

Zabuda lowered his head, prison sister Qiang and Fu Nanqiang did not have any enmity, the two were far apart, had no military conflicts, had no contacts, there was no reason to frame him.

Faintly feeling something was wrong, he said, "Dare to ask Bo Luoda, since you said that the person who attacked you was masked, why can you conclude that I did it?"

Bo Luoda sneered and said: "Although I was seriously injured, my eyesight was not blurred. You were riding a purebred Dawan horse, and you were carrying your exclusive weapon, a black iron sledgehammer. I still have some eyesight. .”

Wu Ming nodded and said, "Zabuda, do you admit this matter?"

Zabuda broke out in a cold sweat. It seemed that he was really framed. If Bo Luoda didn't do it on purpose, then he must be a pawn of the people behind the scenes, and he didn't know he was being used.

Hastily said: "Qiang King Mingcha, I have been robbing the hydrangea with Moore, and I can't escape at all. Besides, in this competition, neither of us can carry weapons, so I put my iron sledgehammer in the room! "

Wu Ming waved his hand and said, "Come here, go to Prince Zabuda's room and see if he is inside."

"Yes!"

After they left, Wu Ming said again: "Then I'll talk about this matter after they investigate it, and I'll ask you about other things."

Zabuda clasped his fists and said, "Please speak."

Wu Ming took out something from his bosom and said, "Help me see what it is."

The guard next to him took it, then ran to Zabuda and handed him the things in his hand.

Zabuda looked at it suspiciously, and said: "This is a cowhide wine bag, threaded with needles and threads. It was sewn by my mother or wife when my prison sister Qiang went to war."

Wu Ming nodded and said, "Your elder sister Qiang only has this thing?"

Zabuda said: "It's not Qiang who has it, but this cowhide wine bag has a sleeve inside, seven rings interlocking at the corners, and the goshawk, our totem, is tattooed on it. It really belongs to our family."

Wu Ming nodded and said, "Do you know where you found this thing?"

"I don't know..."

Zabuda was shocked all of a sudden, and looked at his fingers stupidly.

He touched the cowhide wine sac with his fingers, and there was a layer of black matter. He didn't look carefully just now, but now he came back to his senses, and found that it was clearly the ashes left by the fire, which had been embedded in the cowhide. not clean.

Zabuda's face changed drastically, and he knelt down suddenly: "Respected King Qiang, this... this..."

Wu Ming sighed, and said: "My subordinates found this cowhide wine bag in the ruins where Prince Beipuqiang was murdered. Now, tell me about it."

Zabuda's face was pale, and it was only then that he noticed that Qingyu was leaning against him, seemingly relaxed, but in fact he was monitoring him to prevent him from suddenly getting violent.

Kneeling on the ground, he said, "Respected King Qiang, someone is framing me, framing Sister Qiang!"

Wu Ming sighed and said, "I just find it strange why your prison sister Qiang borders Beipu Qiang, and Beipu Qiang killed violently, but never had any friction with your clan. This is a problem in itself. You say you There is no connection, forgive my blunt words, sister Qiang's power has declined, if Beipu Qiang really has no contact with you, how can you just sit idly by?"

(End of this chapter)

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