Suddenly, a solemn aura forced the people present to dare not show their aura. Feng Buhui's face also changed, but his whole body was blocked by more than 200 black guns. He didn't even dare to move. Only Linghu Chao could protest to Zheng Zhiguo angrily: "Gen. Zheng, it would be fine if my junior brother really did anything. Now my junior brother is in seclusion here. What are you doing!"

After saying that, Linghu Chao shook his sleeves: "Hmph!"

He is worthy of being the head of the Huashan Sect, one of the six major sects in China. Linghu Chao's strength is really unfathomable!

You should know what kind of life and death terror is pointed at by more than 200 guns. Even if these more than 200 guns were just loaded with bullets and did not fire, the momentum was achieved, even Feng Buhui was too oppressed to speak. However, Linghu Chao just swung his sleeves and made the pressure Feng Buhui endured disappear!

Feng Buhui was shocked and sweated coldly. He didn't expect that Zheng Zhiguo's attitude would be so firm. If Linghu Chao hadn't even had a chance to explain for himself, the more than 200 black guns made him feel the threat of death. Only in the first thought of Zheng Zhiguo, he would have been beaten into a sieve!

Feng Buhui hurriedly seized this opportunity and shouted in grief: "Why did this do me? What did I do wrong?"

"That's right! The Sect Master Feng is clearly in seclusion! It's really a person sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky!"

"Why can you arrest people without saying a word?"

"We are not humans in the martial arts world!"

"What your colonel said must be true? What if he misreads the person?"

The pressure on the people in the martial arts world also diminished sharply, and they all stood in the position of the Huashan faction in sorrow to protest.

Yue Zijian even sneered and clasped his fists at Zheng Zhiguo: "General! Can you do whatever you want with a gun?"

Zheng Zhiguo glanced at Yue Zijian coldly: "Feng Buhui slaughtered 361 people in the Snowman Village and attempted to kill the witness, Colonel Bei Long, failed. The evidence and physical evidence are there. What? Can you Huashan faction fight against the country?"

"I dare not!" Linghu Chao, as the head of the Huashan Sect, raised his chest and said loudly: "My Huashan Sect is just a fair one! If both the evidence and the physical evidence are there, I will naturally hand over Junior Brother Feng to General Zheng for handling! However, the evidence is under the command of General Zheng, and I don't know where the physical evidence is!"

"What the head of the sect said is!" Yue Zijian gave an assist at the right time: "The wounds on the corpse in those photos do seem to be caused by my Huashan Sect sword technique, but it can only be judged that the murderer may be a disciple of the Huashan Sect. How could he insist that the killer was Feng Buhui, the leader of the Jiansen Sect?

"If the murderer is really a disciple of our Huashan Sect, we will definitely cooperate with General Zheng to capture the real murderer. No matter who he is, he will not tolerate it! But General Zheng is so free and proved that our Huashan Sect is not convinced!"

The people in the martial arts world were immediately incited to unite against the enemy: "Yes! We all don't accept it either!"

Seeing that the situation was of the intention of being able to fight back, Feng Buhui suddenly drew his sword and crossed his neck and shouted in grief: "Elder General Zheng is highly respected, defending his country, and has great military achievements! If Senior General Zheng wants to Feng Buhui's head, he just needs to explain that Feng Buhui will take off his hands and serve him! But Feng Buhui would rather die than be conquered by this unjust injustice! Please ask Senior General Zheng to take a clear look!"

"Of course a few photos cannot be used as physical evidence," Bei Long waved his hand, Jiang Yong, the leader of the sharp knife platoon, brought the evidence to his hand. Bei Long raised the evidence: "But this hat is enough, right?"

Yue Zijian smiled disapprovingly: "It's just a torn felt hat. What can this prove?"

"This is the felt hat that Feng Buhui wore when he was killing people! There was a hole in it with a bullet!" Bei Long was stunned: "I said to Elder Yue, are you stupid in practicing martial arts? What era is it! There are planes all over the sky and mobile phones all over the ground! Do you understand fingerprint recognition technology? How about the head dna identification?"

Yue Zijian, who has been pursuing martial arts since childhood, was confused at the time: "What technology? What's the head?"

Although I don’t know what he is talking about, I always feel very powerful! Linghu Chao’s face also changed. He was more pure than Yue Zi’s healthy life. No one may believe it when he said it. He has not been online yet!

Of course, if it weren't for his life so pure, he wouldn't have become a legend at the age of 40!

At this moment, there was a loud bang outside the door, as if half of the mountain was about to collapse, which made everyone's ears buzzing. Everyone subconsciously turned around and looked out, and they saw that in the heart of the Lingxiao Pavilion, there was no idea what was exploded. At the same time, there was a light "punch", and Bei Long hurriedly turned around, but saw that Feng Buhui's place was empty!

"There is a secret passage!" Bei Long rushed forward with a quick step, pressed his hand on the place where Feng Buhui was, and the soft couch was actually a mechanism that could be turned. When Bei Long pressed it, it opened and revealed a dark and faint tunnel opening below. The cool breeze "whirred" upwards, and I don't know where it leads.

"This evil devil!" Linghu Chao's face changed drastically, and he immediately jumped into the tunnel without hesitation.

Yue Zijian also wanted to dance with him, but Bei Long had already reached out to stop him: "Can Zhenren Linghu still stop him alone?"

"Our leader is the best in martial arts in Huashan, how could he not be able to control him?" Yue Zijian said loudly, but his heart was in a state of turmoil.

Feng Buhui ran away like this. He killed 361 people in the Himalayas and tried to kill the witness Colonel Beilong, who was still trying to kill the attempted crime of Colonel Beilong. The problem is that he can run away. What should we do if our Huashan Sect do? Yue Zijian was so angry that he was trembling: The Huashan Sect’s reputation for a thousand-year-old! It was ruined like this!

"Tsk tsk! I really didn't expect Feng Buhui to be such a person! I had hoped to ask him to give me some advice on swordsmanship..."

"The world is getting worse and worse than ever. I didn't expect that even the famous and upright sects like the Huashan Sect have also produced such scum in the world!"

"Fortunately, the veteran General Zheng was conscious and exposed Feng Buhui's ugly face!"

"Feng Buhui can even do something like slaughtering the village. We, the decent martial arts people, are incompatible with him!"

The people in the martial arts world were full of righteousness and indignation and stood on the justice side skillfully.
Chapter completed!