Chapter 454

"Can't you just use this picture as evidence?"

"Yes, I admit, Feng Niang is really my concubine."

"Moreover, not many people have seen her, but not very few. At least, many people in my family have seen her face."

"Anyone can know the appearance of Feng Niang through the servants of my family and make a picture."

"With such a picture alone, you don't want to convict me?"

"Ha ha, if so, I don't know whether I'm too naive or you're too naive?"

Then, Yang Gong suddenly opened his mouth behind the living room screen behind him and said, "yuan Wuzuo, you are from Anxi governor's house. Some people confuse black and white and point out deer as horses. You old man want to help me decide!"

Hearing Yang Gong's last words, the six people led by 36 Jingwei around him finally relaxed their faces.

Hearing the three words yuan Zhuo wrote, not only Xia Yu, sun Yaoting and Huang Shiwei's faces suddenly became a little ugly, but even Huang Gong, who was as stable as on the stage, also became a little ugly.

Just when everyone's face became ugly, a hearty laughter came from behind the screen. Before the laughter was over, a familiar figure had appeared in front of everyone.

That man, impressively, was yuan Wuzuo who had been invited by Duke Huang to Huangyang restaurant to check the cause of Wang Buer's death.

Huang Gong and others did not expect that yuan Wuzuo would suddenly appear in Yang Gong's residence.

Yuan Wuzuo has a special identity. He represents the Anxi governor's office. If he wants to block it, he must protect Yang Gong tonight. If people want to take advantage of it, it is not a simple thing.

At this time, yuan Wuzuo only looked at the people casually, then picked a chair in the hall, found the most comfortable posture, sat down casually, then looked at the people present, smiled very relaxed and freehand, and then said: "Originally, Lord Huang asked me to travel hundreds of miles from Yiyang City and come to Huangyang town to check the cause of death. Don't give me one hundred liang of gold, even ten thousand liang of gold. With my lazy nature, I won't come."

"I wouldn't have come anywhere else."

"Just because Huang Gong is from Huangyang Town, I heard that people in Huangyang town invited me. I suddenly remembered that I have a good friend in Huangyang town. We have been friends for decades."

"I miss it when I think I've been missing for more than ten years. That's why I came to Huangyang town to help Huang Gong check the cause of death and visit my old friend."

At this point, yuan Wuzuo had raised his finger. I don't know when he had stood on the side of his seat, and then said, "compared with what you have guessed now, my old friend is no one else, it's the sheep."

Hearing yuan Wuzuo's words, the faces of the people were more surprised and ugly.

Who could have thought that the help of Yiyang City invited by Lord Huang not far away would be an old friend of Lord Yang?

Who could have thought that at this critical moment, Yang Gong would suddenly jump out such a key good friend and old friend to help him?

Yang Gong's old friend looked around at the crowd, and then calmly said, "do you have any practical evidence that Yang Gong colluded with the demon clan and the wreckage Terran clan in order to seek long life and prolong life?"

"Well, don't give evidence for things like paintings."

Hearing the words made by Yang Gong's old friend Yuan Zhuo, Huang Shiwei on one side immediately said, "Wang Buer, under Huang Gong's command, said that the person in the picture is Feng Niang, and Feng Niang is Yang Gong's concubine. How can this be wrong?"

Hearing Huang Shiwei's words, yuan Wuzuo was not angry, and his face remained unchanged. On the contrary, he smiled faintly and said, "I said that if you want to talk about evidence, since you say this is what Wang Buer said, call Wang Buer and let him tell me personally that the person who sat down is Feng Niang."

Hearing yuan Wuzuo's words, Huang Shiwei's face suddenly became as ugly as it could be: "Mr. Yuan clearly knows that Wang Buer is dead. How can I call him over and let him speak."

Huang Shiwei looked at yuan Wuzuo in front of him with some unhappiness. His face looked a little cold.

Yuan zhuozuo took a sip of the tea at hand and put down the teacup. Just like the mighty master of Guan Wei, he looked at Huang Shiwei in front of him and said, "everything needs evidence. Since you say Wang Buer is dead, how can I know whether what you say is true or false? How can I know that you are not cheating me?"

Hearing each other's words, Huang shiweidun was speechless.

Yuan Wuzuo's words are really shameless. He knows that Wang Buer is dead, but he wants Huang Shiwei to call Wang Buer for questioning.

But what he said was impeccable.

After all, Huang Shiwei knew that he was telling the truth, but in other eyes, what he said was only one side. Now that Wang Buer is dead, who knows if he is lying?

Hearing that Huang Shiwei had nothing to do, Xia Yu on one side suddenly stood up and said, "since the words of the dead are not credible, may I ask Mr. Yuan, are the words of the living credible?"

After listening to Xia Yu's words, Mr. Yuan just thought a little and said faintly, "what the living say is naturally more credible than what the dead say."

Xia Yu immediately said, "in that case, I'll bring my younger martial sister Qingxue right away. She's seen the Phoenix mother once."

"The Phoenix mother took her into the ambush and almost killed her. Fortunately, she was not really killed by the other people. Now she can help us testify."

After listening to Xia Yu's words, Mr. Yuan immediately opened his mouth and then said, "your younger martial sister escaped from the siege. Is she deeply hurt?"

Xia Yu listened to each other's words, and a bad feeling rose in her heart, but finally she answered truthfully: "nature!"

After hearing this, Mr. Yuan put down his tea cup, looked at Xia Yu positively and said, "in this case, how can she testify?"

After hearing this, Xia Yu immediately said, "I'm deeply hurt. Why can't I prove it?"

Mr. Yuan then opened his mouth and said, "if you are seriously injured, your mental consciousness will inevitably be affected. In that case, how can you prove what she said?"

Huang Gong on one side finally couldn't bear it. He said, "it's unreasonable!"

He was clearly saying that yuan Wuzuo was being unreasonable, but Yang Wuzuo, who was sitting in his seat leisurely, suddenly said, "do you think the little girl is being unreasonable, too? We want to go together."

Hearing Yuan Fu's composition to explain the meaning of his words, Huang Gong snorted coldly on one side. Thinking of the other party's identity background, he didn't say anything to refute the other party.

Yuan Wuzuo obviously has no fear. Then he looked at the public Huang and said, "what evidence do you have? Just take it out together. Now the night is deep. If there is no key evidence, I think you'd better go back to bed. After all, if you don't sleep, my old friend Yang Gong still needs to sleep!"

"It's not good to always disturb others at night?"

When they heard yuan Wuzuo's words, they just rolled their eyes at him. On the surface, they had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that the evidence of himself and others was rejected by the other party one after another, Huang Gong's face changed several times, and finally gave a dry smile. Then he looked at Yang Gong around yuan Zhuo and said, "do you think I have no evidence?"

"Whoever walks through will leave footprints, and whoever has done it will leave traces!"

"Since Yang Gong had the courage to let his people ambush Mr. Yudi's disciples, why didn't he dare to admit it?"

After listening to Huang Gong, Yang Gong pointed out everything and directly accused him. He couldn't help but say, "what are you talking about? I don't know what you're talking about!"

Just as Yang Gong had finished speaking, Huang Gong's right hand, which was originally curled up in his sleeve, suddenly stretched out. With a wave of his hand, an orange shadow Shua has cut through the space and nailed it to the ground under Yang Gong's feet.

Seeing the things nailed on the ground under his feet, Yang Gong's face, which was originally without waves, suddenly set off waves again.

Because he suddenly found that the thing nailed on the ground was nothing else, but a token.

The token is orange in color, in the shape of a sheep horn, half the size of a palm. It looks familiar.

Taking it in his hand, he felt the material and touch of the token, and the look on Yang Gong's face became more ugly.

Because he can now conclude that this token is the unique sheep horn token made by their sheep family. There is no sheep horn token that others can make at all.

However, how could this horn token appear in Huang Gong's hand?

As soon as a doubt arose in Yang Gong's heart, he heard Huang Gong on the opposite side say, "this sheep horn token, won't you say it was forged by others?"

"I can still see the authenticity of the horn token."

"Guess where I found this horn token?"

"I tell you, this was found at the scene where the murderer ambushed Mr. Yudi's disciples."

"What else can you say?"

Hearing Huang Gong's inquiry, Yang Gong's face finally turned a little red, but in the end, he didn't say a word.

Obviously, Yang Gong himself knew that he was wrong. Although he knew that he was not his own person and killed Mr. Yudi's disciple, it was a true fact that others found his sheep's horn token at the ambush site.

When Yang Gong was at a loss, yuan Wuzuo, who was sitting in his seat at leisure, suddenly said, "it's just a token. Yang Gong mentioned to me tonight that the token of one of his men was lost. Unexpectedly, it was picked up by Huang Gong."