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"What do you mean? Do you want to say that I killed Yang Yi? ”

Feeling the pressure from Jing, Murong Yan's complexion changed slightly, and he took a step back without leaving a trace.

"Mr. Jing, you misunderstood Yan'er. Yan'er didn't dare to doubt Mr. casually, and those words just now were just telling the truth.

Sometimes, corpses can give us unexpected clues, and Yan'er just tells us what she sees without any guesswork. ”

After that, he looked at Murong Qingyu with some grievances, and said coquettishly: "Daddy! ”

Murong Yan is very useful, but sometimes it is indeed too strong, and even Mr. Jing, who has followed him for more than ten years, dares to doubt it.

However, he does not feel any headache about the discord between the two, on the contrary, he is willing to see the discord between the two, at least they can supervise each other and check and balance each other in the future.

"Yan'er, Mr. Jing has been by his father's side for more than ten years, and Mr. Jing's loyalty cannot be doubted by anyone.

However, your analysis is also in place, Dad believes that with Yang Yi's skills and poison skills, this kick is either a very powerful person, so powerful that Yang Yi can't even dodge, or it is a kick from an acquaintance. ”

"Yes, but who is that acquaintance?" Murong Yan was praised by Murong Qingyu, and he was even more unscrupulous towards Jing.

Jing sneered and looked at Murong Yan and said, "You don't have to guess suspiciously, only I know this matter best." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Seeing that Murong Yan was a little deflated, Murong Qingyu immediately reversed the tense scene. After all, the truth counts.

"At that time, I fought eight people by myself, and Yang Yi directly faced the poisonous bat. Although Yang Yi is in a wheelchair and his skills are inconvenient, his internal strength is still good, and with the various hidden weapons in Yang Yi's wheelchair, the poisonous bats have not taken much advantage.

At that time, I was engrossed in fighting with those eight people, and I was already injured, and I don't know what happened halfway, but then Yang Yi's wheelchair suddenly burst out with tens of thousands of poisonous needles. The poison needle shot in all directions, and this kind of attack also made me a lot easier.

At the same time as the poisonous needle was shot, the entire wheelchair began to emit poisonous smoke, and no one dared to approach him for a while. At the same time as the poisonous smoke rose, a black curtain appeared, covering everyone's eyes.

At this moment, the ejection mechanism in his wheelchair suddenly catapulted him out. When I saw him running away, I immediately flew out, and after creating a false impression of escape, I hid in the bushes where I was.

Who knew that Yang Yi had just been ejected out, and he was kicked back by someone in the bushes. This is probably how the injuries on his body came from. ”

"Mr. Jing, since you were also there at the time, you must have seen who had a grudge against Yang Yi."

"Hatred? What do you mean by that? ”

"If there is no hatred, why would the other party not only cut him with a thousand knives, but also gouged out all his eyeballs when he seriously injured him?"

Eyeball-gouging?

After listening to Murong Yan's words, Murong Qingyu fixed his eyes, and only then did he realize that there were indeed no eyes on the bones. Because the entire corpse had turned into white bones, he didn't find out that Yang Yi's eyes were also gouged out, and now when he heard it, the cold couldn't help but come out again.

Make a big living person like this,