When Ling Zhonglou went to Shanghai, he met Wen Fengmian once.

Wen Fengmian left a deep impression on him at that time.

Wen Fengmian's speech and behavior are completely unlike someone who grew up in a poverty alleviation village.

Later, news came that Wen Fengmian was a young genius of the Ji family and had conducted many experiments.

Can it be enshrined in the Judiciary Hall?

Even though it was Ling Zhonglou, his thoughts were a little hard to turn around.

"Mr. Ling." Wen Fengmian nodded, "Long time no see."

Ling Zhonglou paused for a while, "Mr. Wen is... a worshiper of the Judiciary Hall?"

Wen Fengmian smiled slightly: "I passed the assessment by luck."

Ling Zhonglou was stunned for a moment, remembering how Ling Dongqing had secretly harmed him.

Wen Fengmian was a servant of the Supervision Department. Why did the Supervision Department send people to the Lin family to arrest him?

Ling Zhonglou suddenly realized.

No wonder.

The Judiciary is fair. Even if he and Wen Fengmian knew each other, they would not be biased in the face of the evidence.

Ying Zijin is Wen Fengmian's daughter, and even she chose to come to the Justice Hall in person.

Ying Zijin stepped forward: "Dad."

"Yaoyao, you have almost become a regular visitor here." Wen Fengmian was half amused and half helpless, "What's the reason this time?"

"Oh, he killed someone."

"..."

The tone of the two of them was familiar, not unfamiliar at all.

Especially the earth-shattering "Dad".

There was silence in the corridor.

Xie Nian's expression froze in an instant, and the smile at the corner of his mouth faded little by little.

She always thought that Ying Zijin was just an ancient doctor, and his background was the ancient medical community.

Why is there a Judiciary Hall popping up now?

And he is also Ying Zijin’s father?

What a joke!

Not even her.

When Xie Nian thought of what she had said before, his face hurt.

For a moment, I was so ashamed and angry that I wanted to turn around and leave.

"Okay, no wonder you are not afraid to come to the Judicial Hall. It turns out there is someone!" After the shock, the head of the Fan family reacted and sneered, "The Judiciary Hall will not violate its own principles and use power for personal gain, right?"

His voice was loud and attracted the other three ministers.

The head of the trial also arrived, and when he saw Ling Zhonglou again, he was stunned for a moment: "Why are you here again?"

Ling Zhonglou: "He killed someone."

"..."

The head of the trial had an expressionless face and did not want to deal with Ling Zhonglou anymore. He said hello to Wen Fengmian: "Sleeping brother."

Ying Zijin pressed his head.

She really couldn't look directly at her father's codename.

"The Hall of Justice naturally wants to be fair." Wen Fengmian said calmly, "First ask someone to do an autopsy, and then collect evidence."

"That's right." The head of the trial nodded, "Did everyone see that Miss Ying killed Miss Fan?"

"Saw!"

"That's nonsense, Zi Jin didn't even touch the corners of her clothes!"

Two voices sounded at the same time.

The former is the head of the Fan family, and the latter is Ling Zhonglou.

The head of the trial frowned: "Here comes someone."

The Hall of Justice has a special autopsy facility.

An ancient doctor hurried over carrying a medicine box.

The head of the Fan family was unwilling to let the ancient doctor go, and said with a stern expression: "Everyone is dead, is this evidence not enough?"

"We need to find out how he died." The head of the trial looked coldly, "Please don't hinder the judicial hall from handling the case."

The head of the Fan family clenched his fists and could only retreat, praying that nothing would be detected.

Five minutes later, the ancient medicine test was completed.

The head of the trial asked: "How is it?"

"These three golden needles were inserted last night." The ancient doctor stood up and said respectfully, "But they were not deep. They were completely inserted into the blood vessels not long ago."

"But it was not an external force, but an internal force. In other words, it was this lady who took the initiative to use her inner strength to attract these three golden needles and make them sink into her body."

"And the time of her death was not when the golden needle was inserted, but ten minutes after it was inserted." The ancient doctor shook his head and sighed, "What a pity, if Miss Ying had pulled out these three golden needles, this young lady would still be alive.

Come down, now..."

He shook his head: "Even Ancestor Fu Xi can't save me."

Upon hearing this, the head of the Fan family changed his face and blurted out: "You fart, you are talking nonsense! She just faked her death! What can't be saved?"

"Fake death?" The judge's face darkened, "So, your Fan family admitted that you deliberately framed others?"

Only then did the head of the Fan family realize that he had accidentally told the truth.

His face was ashen.

Wen Fengmian said calmly: "What is the crime of deliberately framing someone?"

"The sentence will be based on the degree of the frame-up." The judge said coldly, "If you frame the frame successfully, the person framed will be sentenced to death. If the circumstances are serious, he must be imprisoned!"

The head of the Fan family did not have time to listen to the words of the head of the trial at this time, because he found that Fan Zhixi really had no energy at all.

Even my body became cold.

Even if he used his inner strength to force the three golden needles out of Fan Zhixi's body, Fan Zhixi would not move at all.

"Zhixi!" The head of the Fan family lost his voice, "Zhixi!"

He simply couldn't believe that Fan Zhixi was really dead.

“Ms.

Xie Nian was already irritable because of Ying Zijin's matter, but now he is even more irritated: "How do I know? And does she care about me? What does this have to do with me?"

She glanced at the head of the Fan family coldly and sneered: "I'm warning you, don't bother me. If you bother me again, the Fan family will follow in the footsteps of the Liu family!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the Judiciary Hall changed drastically.

The head of the Fan family stared with bright red eyes: "Thank you!"

Everyone in the ancient martial arts world knows what happened to the Liu family.

The reason was simply that the Liu family had offended Xie Nian, and Xie Nian was injured during the fight between the two.

But with Xie Nian's style, it's obvious whose fault it is.

"Okay." Xie Nian flipped up her hair carelessly, "You Fan family are looking for death on your own, don't get involved with me, she inserted this golden needle herself."

Let’s not talk about whether there is evidence or not. Even if there is evidence, would the Judiciary Hall dare to take her into custody?

If Feng Xiu can't come out, Xie Huanran is invincible.

Even the Lin family can be destroyed by Xie Huanran, but it will take more effort, and it is very likely that he will be seriously injured and his cultivation will decline.

Xie Huanran was unwilling to take risks.

"Thank you Nian!" Patriarch Fan roared angrily, "Thank you Nian, you will have your retribution. Your fate will be a thousand times or ten thousand times worse than Zhi Xi's!"

"Okay, I'll wait. I also want to see what retribution I will get, and see whether I get retribution first or you die first." Xie Nian curled his lips sarcastically and left openly.

Ling Zhonglou felt the veins on his forehead jump: "Thank you!"

But there really is no way.

Who can beat Xie Huanran?

Xie Huanran alone can pick off all the ancestors of other families.

The ancient warrior's cultivation level was broken when Xie Huanran came here.
To be continued...