Chapter 4101
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Yan Yu bellowed, "Stop right there! If you move, you'll die! "
Sir Min didn't dare move.
At this moment, his heart was beating extremely fast, and his face was ashen.
The only one who looked ashen was Lord Jing.
The images on the wall were still playing, scene by scene.
…
King Jing laughed, "Actually, there's no reason why. If it wasn't for the fact that you were so overbearing, why would we attack you? Do you know how hard it was to set you up? "
Princess Flame Spirit said, "Set me up? That's right! You set me up from the very beginning! You deliberately abducted me and allowed the Second Prince to humiliate me. After taking those unsightly pictures, you deliberately provoked me to kill the Second Prince, and then what? What did you do after that? How did you trick the emperor of East Sang into going there?! "
Princess Flame Spirit said, "That's right. What I regret most is that I didn't tell His Majesty that Leng Yexiao is your son. Otherwise, you and Leng Yexiao would have been dead a long time ago, and you wouldn't have had the chance to act so arrogantly in front of me!"
…
Hearing that, the emperor of East Sang looked up abruptly and stared at the wall.
What had he just heard?!
Leng Yexiao was Lord Jing's son?!
Princess Flame Spirit knew about it?!
And she was using it to blackmail Lord Jing? Was that why Lord Jing wanted to silence him?!
Emperor East Sang almost vomited blood.
Lord East Sang wasn't the only one who felt like vomiting blood. Leng Yexiao was the first to do so.
He stared at Lord Jing with hatred in his eyes.
Lord Jing wanted to die …
How … how could they have recorded this? Who was it?! Apart from him and Princess Flame Spirit, who else was there? Why didn't he know?!!!
The amount of information contained in these scenes was simply too much!
The onlookers were dumbfounded.
Were they questioning the authenticity of the images? That was impossible. It was Princess Flame Spirit's face and voice, as well as Lord Jing's. Neither of them tried to hide it, so it couldn't be fake.
Pfft!
Emperor East Sang couldn't take it anymore, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
That was it …
That was it …
Meanwhile, in the restaurant Feng Wu was in, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.
Although there was some distance between them, they were all cultivators. What was this little bit of distance? The images and sounds were transmitted to them without any obstruction.
"Wh-what?!"
"King Jing killed Princess Spirit Flame?!"
"No, didn't Lord Jing say that Princess Flame Spirit was killed by someone from the Junwu Empire? Isn't it Jun Linyuan, Feng Wu, and Master Linghu of the Junwu Empire? "
"But look at the image. It can't be faked."
"Look at King Jing. He can't even kneel anymore. He fell down. He fainted from fright."
The innkeeper also fainted from fright, paralyzed on the ground, unable to stand up.
"Fake, this scene is fake! The Junwu Empire had made it up! This is definitely fake! "Leng Yexiao bellowed angrily." This is all fake! "
Yan Yu's cold eyes swept over him.
The one-eyed teenager next to him had already shown up and taken Leng Yexiao down.
Yan Yu stared at Emperor East Sang. "You told me that Flame Spirit was killed by someone from the Junwu Empire? What? "
Emperor East Sang was so shocked that his head was spinning, and he was dumbfounded.
Leng Yexiao wasn't his son?
Leng Yexiao was Lord Jing's son?
Even Princess Spirit Flame knew about it, but he didn't?
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