Zhang Yulang was so angry that he was itchy. How could there be such a hateful person in the world?

He wants to take revenge even if he fights to death!

"Then I'll remind you, Lujiazhuang."

"Lujiazhuang?" Zhuang Ming's expression remained unchanged. He pondered for a moment, as if he was recalling something, "I remember that all the people in the Lu family died in a fire. I heard that it was caused by the servants' disobedience to discipline."

As soon as these words were said, everyone present was recalled.

Lujiazhuang is a small sect and is usually not conspicuous, but it was a massacre that last year, which makes people sigh.

Who would have thought that a mere little person actually caused a shocking fire.

I put a drug in the meal, and while everyone was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, I set a big fire and burned the entire village.

No one escaped and was taken away from his sleep. It was so pitiful.

But how does this matter have something to do with the leader of the martial arts world?

Zhang Yulang spitted angrily and cursed viciously, "Bao, beast, you obviously failed to commit suicide. He killed more than 100 people from the Lu family, and then burned them to death..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhuang Ming shouted angrily, "It's all nonsense. How dare you say such a lie? The government has decided that although you are young, you must have a basis for your words."

Zhang Yulang looked at the bastard and trembled all over. "You don't want to ask, who am I? Why do I know clearly?"

This is the number one person in the martial arts world, with great martial arts skills and a famous hero all over the world. It is harder to deal with him than to reach the sky.

But no matter how difficult it is, you have to take revenge!

Zhuang Mingyi retorted with righteous words, "It's fake, why bother asking again? I've never been to Lujiazhuang."

His face was not red and his heart was not beating, and his expression was extremely natural. Of course everyone believed his words.

Zhang Yulang took out a sign from his arms, a black token, with the word "wind" written on one side and the word "snow" written on the other side, and there was another Ming character underneath.

"So how do you explain this?"

Everyone saw it and looked at each other.tqr1

"Hey, Mr. Zhuang, isn't this your portable token? How did it fall into his hands?"

This kind of token is carried with you, representing identity and cannot be easily lost.

Zhuang Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, no wonder he couldn't find them all, and it turned out to be outside.

Before he could explain, Linlang's cold voice sounded, "I guess he would say that he lost it or was stolen."

There was a meaningful curve on her face, as if she had already learned the truth.

Zhuang Ming wanted to explain everything stuck in his throat, and he was so angry that he felt more and more resentful towards Su Linlang.

On the other hand, Zhang Yulang scolded him indignantly.

"The people in Lujiazhuang are warmly entertaining you and respect you as a hero. However, you mock Miss Lu's family while you are drunk. If the good girl who has already been engaged does not obey, you will kill someone. Are you still a human?"

The air conditioner sounded frequently at the scene, and I was really shocked.

Is there such a thing?

If he really does such a evil deed, he will not be qualified to continue to be the leader of the martial arts world, and they will not be able to afford to lose this face.

The leader of the martial arts world not only needs to be very good at martial arts, but most importantly, he is respected, so that he can convince the public.

Zhuang Ming's murderous intent ignited violently, and he used all his strength to suppress the murderous aura, "Who are you?"

Why doesn't he remember such a person?

Zhang Yulang's eyes were red, "I am Miss Lu's fiancé, and I was on the village that day..."

He had a bad stomach at that time, so he didn't come out to pay homage to the leader of the martial arts world. He always got up to go to the bathroom at night and escaped.

But the beautiful and cute little girl died so miserably and wrongly, but the murderer was at large.

Where is the axiom of this world?

Countless thoughts flashed through Zhuang Ming's mind and chose the simplest solution, "Let's lie, everyone in the village will die in a while. Now you are another one. You are so conflicted. Can you make a draft in advance?"

If you don’t recognize it, a token will not explain any problem. You can find a perfect excuse at any time.

His mind kept turning, and he was distracted from listening to Zhang Yulang's accusations.

"Yes, I deserve to die, but I shouldn't die. I stayed in the dry well for a night, and a long and desperate night. I listened to the screams, wailings, begging for mercy by those familiar people, but I can't save them, I can't save them."

Zhang Yulang grabbed his head in pain, burst into tears, unable to do so.

Zhuang Ming had already thought of a countermeasure in a blink of an eye, "It's quite similar, but I dare to swear to heaven that people were in Shandong during that time, while Lujiazhuang was in Jiangbei, which was a gap of 108,000 miles."

He asked himself that there were no flaws left, and he made up for it later, and also swept away all traces.

In fact, he regretted it too much. He drank too much for a while and became confused. When he woke up, he was already on the spot.

But, just die, there are too many people who die in his hands.

He simply did not do anything, set a fire and burned all the evidence.

There was no time difference at all, and everyone looked at each other, half believing and half doubting.

They already had doubts about Zhuang Ming's character and were not as trusted as before.

Zhuang Ming was not stupid. He knew what they were thinking when he saw their expressions. He was secretly anxious. This would not work.

No, I have to find a way to win the game back and cleanse myself up. He still wants to be in the world.

His eyes fell on the beautiful face, and a flash of inspiration flashed through his heart, "Little brother, come, tell me who arranged for you to smear me?"

He deliberately dug a hole and waited for someone to fall.

Linlang sneered in his heart and came for her.

Zhang Yulang didn't have so many twists and turns, and shouted angrily, "It's obviously a bad thing you did, beast, don't you dare to recognize it?"

Zhuang Ming showed a generous and elderly attitude and looked at him lovingly, "I understand that it must be that person who is powerful and you dare not refuse to obey. However, now all the heroes in the world are here, and the Crown Prince is here, so you don't have to be afraid, tell the truth."

While he was timid and guided, he also looked at Su Linlang.

This is equivalent to telling everyone that he suspected that Su Linlang was the messenger behind the scenes.

This is a very good-looking person, and it is the style of the old world.

He was used to playing the game of Jianghu, but he didn't know that the courts above Jianghu were not like this.

A hint of impatientness flashed across Linlang's bright eyes, and he shouted coldly, "Zhuang Ming, kneel down."

Zhuang Ming was stunned and couldn't react, "What?"

Shouldn't you explain nervously? Then he will guide you next to you, and the more he explains, the more he will become, the more he will be, the more he will be, the more he will be.

Linlang was extremely patient with him. She wanted to see his ability and check the bad hands behind him, but she was too lazy to play with him.

As long as the black man moves manually, she can receive the information and will find it out one day.

Zhuang Ming was stiff all over, staring at Linlang fiercely, and actually letting him kneel down?
Chapter completed!