I Am Supreme Chapter 241: Wind! The wind is coming!

Ms. Yang said peacefully: "As early as half a year ago, I had arranged Yaoer Yang Qin to go to his grandfather's house. You have also asked that a thousand miles is not too far, why hasn't he returned?"

"I can answer my husband’s questions now. Qin'er won’t be back; he didn’t go to his grandfather’s house, but... he became a disciple of a sect. This is my arrangement. At that time, I was afraid that you did not agree, so I did not tell the truth. I only hope that one day, Qin'er will come back to explain to you. Now it seems... everything is actually crooked, leaving a little blood for your Yang family."

"This can be regarded as something I have done for your family as your daughter-in-law of the Yang family."

"Call..."

Yang Botao let out a long sigh, as if to let go of a big rock in his heart, and said with great gratitude: "Thank you, good wife!"

Ms. Yang looked at Yang Botao and said: "You still don't want to tell me the reason until now?"

Yang Botao took a deep breath, seeming to want to say something, but he swallowed it when the words reached his lips, and said, "Madam, this section does not need to be known. Just as me... Yang Botao suddenly got lard Get your heart out, let the ghost get lost in your heart."

His eyes are full of painful colors, and he said: "I'm Yang Botao's life, but I'm sorry that the nine statues are the first one; I'm sorry, madam, you are the second one!"

He stood up, fixed his eyes on Madam, and suddenly knelt down with a puff, and said: "Madam, I can't help you!"

The tears that Mrs. Yang had forcibly endured, finally burst out.

At this time, he still refused to say...

Yang Botao stood up slowly and walked out without looking back.

Yang Botao knows that he has no turning back, he hasn't looked back long ago!

Ms. Yang's tears fell for a long time, and she said: "Finally, don't say it; say, it's dead, don't say it or die. There is nothing wrong with being a foolish ghost, people, why bother Everything is figured out!"

She picked up a glass of wine, drank it slowly, and murmured: "I wanted to poison this wine, so it was all done, but...in the end, she still didn't take it seriously."

"Fine, on the day of the public trial, let's go to Jiuquan..."

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The night is deep, the sky is roaring, and the wind seems to be getting stronger.

The cold wind passed through the air with a whistle, and it couldn't help stirring a sharp sound; like a thousand ghosts, the scalp exploded involuntarily.

In the entire Tiantang City, countless people are waiting for the moment of dawn.

It's dawn, so the truth should come to light.

Tie Zheng is an exception. He went to bed early, snoring and snoring, and he slept very sweetly, like a dead pig; but he was a genius in the fourth watch, but he got up all of a sudden and scared his wife beside him. jump.

"Why is it so early?"

"There is a big event today! Get up and get up early and make preparations!"

Tie Zheng, shirtless, jumped up like this, and the cold wind blew on his bare chest and on his face, instantly an agitated spirit, and the only remaining sleepiness disappeared in an instant. trace.

Tie Zheng washed his face with cold well water again, put his robe on neatly, wiped his face indiscriminately, and said, "Madam, I'm going to do something."

Without waiting for the lady's answer, she took a big step and walked out.

Her wife is wearing a robe and leaning against the door; I vaguely feel that Tie Zheng is a little bit wrong today, but is just as usual in the upper court... As for such a majestic look of a decisive battle?

Well, yes, go up!

But, Tie Zheng has a saber on his waist, and a heart-protection mirror on his chest; an armor, and the soldiers behind him also help him to hold the big sword...Where is he going to go up?

It's obviously going to fight!

I just thought of this, I couldn't help covering my small mouth in shock. I was about to chase out to ask, but found that Tie Zheng's figure had disappeared around the corner.

It's gone.

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The Tiantang Square at this meeting is already crowded with people.

A big flag soaring to the sky, standing in the center, this big chess is twenty feet high, with a blood-red flag flying in the air.

Under the banner, there is a high platform.

This high platform is the main venue for this public trial!

It's just this public trial...

All senior officials know that this so-called public trial is just a cover.

Whether it is the high-level side of Yutang or the side of Siji Tower, they are waiting for someone to show up.

Whether the crime is conclusive or not does not depend on the evidence, only when the person appears or not!

If Feng Zun shows up, then Yang Botao is guilty, and the sin is extremely sinful, and the sin is not forgiven!

If Feng Zun did not show up, then Yang Botao would be innocent, and all sins would be gone, safe and sound!

There is no evidence that has nothing to do with other people.

Three poles in the sun, the sun shines on the earth.

The five presiding judges have all arrived at this moment; Yang Botao, the direct party, has also arrived here awaiting trial.

Yang Botao brought not many people on this trip, less than 30 people in total.

It's just that these are clearly dressed in military uniforms, but the momentum on their bodies makes Qiu Jianhan and other big guys still want to look twice.

This group of people is very different from the military, and everyone sees it in their eyes, and it is clear that this group of people is by no means simple, it is not trivial.

Old Marshal Qiu snorted and said: "Yang Shuai, there are so many masters in your own soldiers! There are so many capable people, and even the old man doesn't know if it is envy or jealousy after seeing it!"

Yang Botao's face was pale, and he seemed to be a little bit unwilling. Regarding the words of the old marshal Qiu's heartbreaking, he just hummed, did not seem to hear what he said clearly, and did not say any words to explain or argue.

The back, which had always been as straight as loose, buckled down obviously.

From the moment Yang Botao arrived, Tie Zheng has been paying attention to his every action and words and deeds, and his heart suddenly moved; he had only disappeared overnight; this Yang Botao seemed to be twenty years old all at once, and this was another birth. What happened? !

Tie Zheng just heard Qiu Lao’s words of praise and derogation, and he also paid attention to Yang Botao’s actions. I thought he would make endless excuses, such as the commander’s lifelong warrior, iron bone clamor, loyal liver Righteous, there are many righteous people to help, what is so strange, if Yang Botao said that, Tie Zheng would definitely rush to him, even if he didn’t do anything, he would have to spit on his face, but Yang Botao’s behavior at this time was too abnormal. Tie Zheng actually didn't know what to do, so he sat down silently.

At this moment, the eyes of Yang Botao are not limited to Old Marshal Qiu and Tie Zheng, but everyone present focuses on him. Facing the sword-like gazes in all directions, Yang Botao lowered his eyes. , Speaks nothing, looks sluggish, like woodcarving clay sculpture.

Of the group of people who followed him, two people were always standing behind him, but the others were quietly scattered, scattered into the crowd without a trace, seeming to walk at will, but in fact they are Vaguely formed an encirclement net.

The big circle.

Yang Botao sat there with his eyes closed, his face sinking like water, but his heart was shocked by a long-remembered sentence: "Why?"

It was his wife, full of doubts and incomprehensible questions.

Why?

Yang Botao is also asking this question in his heart!

But now there is only a wry smile on his face, speechless and unintentional.

I came out today, just waiting for this result; if Feng Zun appeared, I would conclude the conclusion, no matter how I refuted it, it would be useless to list more and more perfect evidences.

If Feng Zun can't come out...

If it doesn't come out...

Yang Botao can't think of any reason why Feng Zun can't come out.

The nine gods never need to have so many taboos when they act, only what should be done and what should not be done!

In the past, there were many risks in the battles of the Jade Tang Dynasty, and countless battle situations were worrying, but no matter how critical the battles were, as long as they could catch up, the people of the nine statues would inevitably rush to help. They never cared about the so-called danger, only what they should do !

In fact, even if Feng Zun did not come, what could he change? The act of collaborating with the enemy and rebellious has already been settled in the hearts of Yutang's senior leaders. No matter whether Feng Zun appeared or did not appear, the separation from his wife this morning was in this life. part forever!

The wife will never wait for her to go back.

Thinking of this, Yang Botao felt a twitching pain in his heart.

Around the high platform, there are heavily armed soldiers who guard the stability of the high platform; further out, there are groups of troops standing up to form the second line of defense; and then the ordinary people watching.

It’s just that there are an unusually large number of people who come to watch today.

Everyone here is waiting.

In the palace, His Majesty the Emperor is waiting, Taiwei's Mansion and Old Taiwei are waiting; in the sky, there are other existences waiting...Yang Botao and his guards are also waiting.

"On the order of the emperor, Feng Zun, one of the nine statues, accused the Marshal Yang Botao of the Yutang Northern Army of collaborating with the enemy, and a public hearing will be held here."

Lengdao Yin's voice is like a golden iron clang: "It's about the fortune of the country, and the world can't bear witness to it, don't waste it, don't let it go, don't let the heroic spirit Jiuquan hate..."

"Take it, Yang Botao!" Lengdao groaned loudly.

Yang Botao stood up slowly, with a smile that he didn't know what it meant, and strode onto the stage.

On the high platform, Yang Botao had to stand alone.

There is nothing in front of him, it's all empty.

Everyone is waiting.

If Feng Zun will show evidence, then it should be at this moment.

Everyone knows that this is a round.

It was not Yang Botao, but Feng Zun, or the surviving Yiying Nine Chinese!

Feng Zun appears, then Yang Botao is a mortal sin!

There is absolutely no room for change!

However, Feng Zun will endure a great crisis. Except for the Yutang, the whole world regards the people in the nine statues as the root of the world's disaster, and is eager to get rid of it!

But if Feng Zun does not appear, then the public trial against Yang Botao will turn around, and there will be countless corroborating evidence that he was wronged; the fact that the heroes were wronged is also a fact that the public cannot accept. , If today’s accusation is reversed, then from then on, Yang Botao’s reputation and power in Yutang will rise to a higher level. No matter what the senior executives think, he can no longer do anything against him in the short term!

Everyone is waiting quietly, waiting for Feng Zun to make a choice in this dilemma.

Is it going to pierce the mask of the traitor and face the unpredictable crisis? !

It's still a useful thing to keep, and let it reappear in the future! ?

Time passed bit by bit~IndoMTL.com~Feng Zun did not appear.

Gradually, faint whispers in the audience sounded bit by bit.

Tie Zheng is dressed in a military uniform, pressing the hilt with his left hand and holding his own Daguan Sword in his right hand, staring at the high platform eagerly.

However, there is no movement for the other side, and Tie Zheng is also playing drums in his heart...

He believes in what Feng Zun said, Yang Botao must be a traitor, he must be a betrayer of the Nine Zuns, but he believes that this will not work. The current public trial must have sufficient credibility. Only Feng Zun can show up. Dingding, everything else is floating!

On the high platform, Old Marshal Qiu Jianhan looked far away with a long look.

Are you coming or not?

Slightly...

Huhu...

Someone shouted in surprise: "The wind, here comes! The wind, it's big!"

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