Chapter 1333

"Concubine Cao, you still want to sophistry!"

The bipolar patriarch was calm and looked awe inspiring. "Lu Zijia's weapon was a silver needle. How could he suddenly use a dagger to kill sun Ding?

And as far as our leader knows, Lu Zijia hasn't come out since he entered the jiuchonglou. How can he kill sun Ding outside? "

"It's you."

The bipolar patriarch suddenly burst out a threat and swept away caofei'er.

Caofei'er was so unstable that she almost fell on the ground.

"You've been with sun Ding. It's reasonable to say that you are the most likely murderer to kill sun Ding!"

Bipolar patriarch spoke loudly. I don't know. I thought he saw sun Ding at the scene when he was killed!

Caofei'er put her hands trembling on the ground, raised her head hard, and her pale and soft face was full of tears and wronged helplessness.

"No, patriarch and elder, I really didn't kill Ding Shao.

Ding Shao's death is not good for me. Since it is not good for me, why should I do that? "

Suddenly, caofei'er's mouth spilled a touch of bright red blood, as if she had been stimulated too much.

"Lord and elder, please believe me. I really didn't kill Ding Shao."

Speaking of this, caofei'er showed a sad and desperate self mockery smile, "if the patriarch and the elder still don't believe it, they can kill me directly.

However, I can die, but dingshao's great revenge can't be undone. Elder, dingshao is your only grandson. Can you bear to let him die in peace? "

With caofei'er's words, the elder's hands trembled even more.

The patriarch looked at caofei'er's eyes and took a little fierce.

Although he is the patriarch, he has the right to punish any disciple.

But if caofei'er is identified as the murderer and killed without any "evidence", it will inevitably cause panic among other disciples.

Suddenly, the patriarch's eyes fell on Caofei's neck covered with silk scarves.

At the moment, the scarf on caofei'er's neck was a little loose because of her previous actions, and the black and purple marks on her neck could be seen faintly.

Caofei'er had a ghost in her heart. When she noticed that the bipolar patriarch's vision fell on her neck, her body suddenly stiffened, pretended to wipe tears, and without trace pressed some loose silk scarves on her neck.

In order to divert the attention of the bipolar patriarch, caofei'er spoke again.

"Lord, if you really want me to die to prove that what I said is true, I'll go with dingshao now. I just hope dingshao's great hatred will not be forgotten!"

As the voice fell, caofei'er threw all her strength at the disciple on the side, trying to seize the long sword in the disciple's hand.

The disciple was startled and hurried back in panic.

"Enough!" Just when caofei'er wanted to speak and begged the disciple to borrow her long sword, the patriarch suddenly burst into a drink.

"Lord, do you believe me?"

Caofei'er kept sitting on the ground and looked back at the patriarch full of hope.

Bipolar patriarch didn't answer her. He moved and stood in front of caofei'er. Before she could react, he tore off her silk scarf.

The sudden move of the bipolar patriarch made the onlookers' disciples scream.