Quick Transmigration: Male God's Fancy Blackening Manual

Chapter 253 6. Ancient Martial Arts 7
"Impossible! This can't be my father, obviously I saw him before!"

Xiao Mingjun's face was full of mourning, she pushed away the person in front, and knelt down on the ground heartbroken, looking at the bloody face of the corpse, she said: "If the murderer really just wanted to kill my father, Why do you still scratch your face, it must be trying to cover it up."

Others showed expressions of embarrassment.

"Maybe it's because the murderer doesn't like the martial arts leader?"

Xiao Mingjun glared at the man who spoke.

The man also felt rude, shut his mouth and stopped talking.

Xiao Mingjun searched around the corpse's neck.

"Look!"

"what?"

Others thought that Mr. Xiao Ming had found some evidence, so they couldn't help but leaned forward to look, "What?"

Xiao Mingjun's face became more determined, "This is definitely not my father. I personally brought the amulet to my father when I came back, but he didn't have it with him!"

"you sure?"

The others looked at her suspiciously.

"Of course!"

"I can testify."

Yan Sen squeezed in reluctantly, and said to the others, "I came back with Ming Jun. On the way, Ming Jun said that he wanted to ask for an amulet for the leader of the martial arts. I was curious, so I bought one that was exactly the same. of."

He pulled out the amulet around his neck and showed it to other heroes: "This is it!"

This is how much other people believe.

"Then whose corpse is it?"

"What is the purpose of the murderer arresting the leader?"

……

The others began to discuss this matter one by one.

Seeing that the effect was achieved, Mr. Xiao Ming got up and stepped aside.

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They couldn't discuss anything, so they could only report the case, and wait until the arrester from the Yamen came for the autopsy.

Because of such a major event, they were completely sleepy, and everyone waited until dawn before bringing back the arresters from the government yamen.

After a quick inspection, the police came to a conclusion.

"This is after being severely poisoned and then killed by a palm strike by someone with profound internal skills."

"Suffering from severe poison!"

Everyone unanimously thought of the Devil's Cult.

"It must be people from the Devil's Cult who did such things in order to disrupt our martial arts competition."

Some were quick to jump to conclusions.

Xiao Mingjun felt helpless when he heard that.

Well, in the end, I still suspected the Demon Cult, I just hope that the leader of the Demon Cult will stop pestering her.

But one day, a hero named Zhaohua approached him, and Xiao Mingjun had to admit that he was really a crow's mouth.

It was only natural that Zhaohua came.

At least many people will not doubt Zhaohua.

When he came, he immediately brought a seriously injured man with him. The man's identity was ordinary, but what was extraordinary was that he had an older brother, and his older brother was Ling Xuanzi, the head of a martial arts sect.

After Ling Xuanzi saw that his younger brother was so seriously injured, he hurriedly took him to the room and healed him with kung fu.

After Ling Xuanzi finally did everything last night, he remembered the savior who saved his younger brother.

"Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, my younger brother would have..." Ling Xuanzi didn't continue.

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I came out to the rivers and lakes to punish evil and promote good, so this is what I should do."

Zhao Hua said with a smile.

Others couldn't help admiring after seeing it.

He is really young and promising, he has a good heart, he is a model for young people, and so on.

Ling Xuanzi asked him gratefully: "Then what is your hero?"

(End of this chapter)