"Luo Feng... do you have evidence?"
Ji Wuchen's voice was extremely low, staring straight at Luo Feng, his eyes like electricity.
I saw Luo Feng calmly replied: "Everything I have seen and heard with my own eyes, this is the evidence!"
"Good! Good! Good!"
Ji Wuchen's three good words in a row fully showed his inner anger.
Just listen to him continue to shout loudly, shaking the audience: "Come here!"
Outside the hall, a pair of warriors appeared immediately in armor and armed with soldiers.
At this time, Luo Feng's eyes were filled with joy of winning, and he turned his head and glanced at Chen Fan, with a high sense of contempt.
"Give me Luo Feng and go directly to death row!!!"
Ji Wuchen suddenly couldn't decide to speak.
Luo Feng was taken aback for a moment, and he said in disbelief: "The leader, you..."
"Don't call me the leader!" Ji Wuchen yelled, "You know what it is to slander others in front of me!"
"I've sent someone to investigate Mr. Chen's identity a long time ago. What he said in this hall that day is true. How dare you say anything here!"
"Luo Feng, back then I thought you were loyal and let you stay with Xing'er to assist you. Now it's better, you disappointed me too much!"
After that, Luo Feng was speechless and didn't know how to argue.
He had clearly heard Ji Xing say with his own ears that Chen Fan was an outsider.
This incident has even been confirmed from Chen Fan. Why is there such a big accident?
What is going wrong?
The reason is naturally in Chen Fan.
As for Chen Fan, would he leave such a big loophole in his identity and ignore it?
of course not!
As early as after gaining Ji Xing's trust, the two of them worked together to act in a play, and they were really in the cadre, and they got an identity enough to be a fake.
Therefore, Chen Fan dared to say what he said from a cadre.
It's just that no one else knows about all this.
Today's Luo Feng is equivalent to directly hitting the muzzle. Who will die if he doesn't die?
"Luo Feng, you disappointed me too much. I originally trusted you so much, but now you are jealous and do such a thing to slander Mr. Chen, vain my trust in you!"
Ji Xing also spoke.
Although the former Luo Feng was the person he trusted most, everything could change.
Now Ji Xing can abandon anyone, except Chen Fan.
So now that Luo Feng died on his own, Ji Xing didn't mind abandoning him and became his capital to win Chen Fan again.
"You...you..."
Luo Feng was speechless, staring blankly at Ji Wuchen, Ji Xing, and Chen Fan, but couldn't say a word.
The four words of gold are finally revealed at this moment.
A team of warriors immediately stepped forward to get someone, and Luo Feng instinctively resisted.
But at this moment, when Ji Wuchen pointed out, he directly stopped Luo Feng and made him unable to move.
Seeing this scene, Chen Fan's pupils contracted.
He knew that Luo Feng's cultivation was extremely advanced in the Holy Realm.
Although he was confident that he could kill the opponent, it was impossible to hold people down so lightly.
This shows what?
Ji Wuchen's cultivation level may have exceeded his imagination.
Silently pressed this confidence backlog in his heart, Chen Fan let out a sigh of relief and slowly got up.
"The leader, the second son, Chen did not know when Luo Shiwei had a holiday with me, so he would do such things."
"Since this happened because of me, I want to see him off myself."
As soon as this remark came out, Ji Wuchen nodded and said: "If this is the case, Mr. Chen will go, come, I will continue to drink!"
After all, Ji Wuchen stopped paying attention to whether Luo Feng was alive or dead anymore.
As for Chen Fan, before leaving, he gave Ji Xing a wink and reminded him not to forget important things.
In this way, Luo Feng was taken away under the **** of the samurai.
As for Chen Fan, he followed closely all the way.
In this way, Luo Feng was put in prison, and Ji Wuchen's original restriction was released.
Chen Fan and Luo Feng looked at each other across the cell.
No one spoke, Luo Feng's eyes were pale, full of despair.
He knew that he was finished.
"Oh..." After a long time, Chen Fan sighed: "I said earlier that you should think clearly before you act. Why don't you listen?"
Shaking his head, Chen Fan turned and left, leaving Luo Feng alone, sitting depressed in the cell.
What awaits him is the ending of being executed directly in a few days.
At this moment, no one knew what Luo Feng was thinking about, perhaps it was regret or resentment.
But these are not important anymore.