Shenfu Danzun

Chapter 309 You Are Guilty
In Wojia King City, at the east gate, countless merchants and warriors are queuing up for inspection to enter the city.At this moment, a shadow flashed across the sky, and they looked up at the flying shuttle, which didn't slow down at all, and flew directly towards the city, with envy flashing in their eyes.

Standing on the flying shuttle, Zhang Kun looked at this huge city. Even if he stood at a high altitude, he could not have a panoramic view of Wojia King City. Compared with Wojia King City, the size of Changyang City is even less than one-tenth. Compared with this kind of city, Changyang City can only be regarded as a small rural city.

Many flying boats and other flying instruments landed slowly at the gate of the city, but the flying shuttle I was on rushed in, but did not
If anyone came out to stop him, Zhang Kun gave Qin Shan a suspicious look.

Qin Shan noticed Zhang Kun's gaze, and explained with a smile: "There is a large air-forbidden formation set up by the formation master above the Wojia King City. Ordinary people are not allowed to fly above the city, but our Qin family is the top family of the King City. , this privilege is still there, our family's shuttles have access restrictions, and we can ignore this forbidden formation."

Zhang Kun nodded calmly, but he was a little surprised in his heart. It seems that this Qin family is indeed not an ordinary family. I am afraid that even in Wangcheng, it can be regarded as a behemoth. Be a little more vigilant.

The shuttle landed slowly on a square. In this large square that can accommodate thousands of people, many young people were competing with each other. After seeing Qin Shan and others, they all stopped and looked at them respectfully. watching them.

"Go ahead, don't worry about me." Qin Shan waved his hand, and the group of teenagers continued to train, but they still looked at Zhang Kun and the others from time to time, their eyes full of curiosity.

Qin Shan sent the rest of the Qin family away, Zhang Kun followed Qin Shan out of the square, Qin Shan turned around suddenly, and said seriously: "Zhang Kun, the patriarch and the others are already waiting for us, I will tell the patriarch about the situation on the way Now, our Qin family is not an unreasonable family, as long as we know that your medicine is fine, we will naturally not make things difficult for you, and I will try my best to help you when the time comes."

"Then I would like to thank Elder Qin." Zhang Kun thanked him neither humble nor overbearing. The Second Elder and the others also showed a hint of joy, thinking that this trip to the Qin family should be safe and sound.

But Zhang Kun heard another meaning from Qin Shan's words. In the final analysis, whether there is any problem with his medicine is still up to the Qin family, and although Qin Shan said he would try his best to help him, he didn't promise it. He also didn't have much confidence in this matter.

Several people stopped in front of a chic small attic, Qin Shan said to the Second Elder and the others: "This is an important place for our family to discuss, please take a rest elsewhere, I will just take Zhang Kun in. "

"This..." the second elder was obviously worried about Zhang Kun, but he also knew that it was indeed impossible to let outsiders in such a place casually.

"Elders, don't worry, I can just go in with Elder Qin Shan, and if I want to come to the Qin family, I won't make things difficult for a child." Zhang Kun smiled.

The second elder just nodded, but he was still not at ease. He glanced at the dark door and said, "Then we will wait for you at the door."

"Please." Qin Shan was not afraid that they would cause trouble here, since they entered this area, there were qi refining masters watching from the dark.

Zhang Kun followed Qin Shan and stepped into the gate of the attic. When his eyes darkened, Zhang Kun subconsciously squinted his eyes, and saw a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar sitting on the main seat. He had a white face and no beard. He even held a classic book in his hand, looking more like a secular scholar who can be seen everywhere, feeling out of place here, Zhang Kun didn't even feel a little bit of cultivation in him.

When Zhang Kun was looking at him, he was also looking at Zhang Kun. He seemed to have discovered something interesting, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help ticking off. This seemingly unintentional movement made Zhang Kun feel alarmed, knowing that he It may be that some secret has been seen through, and I feel even more afraid.

"Elder Qin Shan has worked hard on this trip, please take a seat first." The middle-aged scribe looked away and smiled gently at Qin Shan.

Qin Shan nodded, took a look at Zhang Kun, walked to the side of the elder seat and sat down, Zhang Kun was the only one standing there, and dozens of people with profound realms around him looked at him, although They didn't target Zhang Kun deliberately, but so many
Zhang Kun still felt the pressure from the unintentional aura of Qi training and even a master of a higher level.

"Are you Zhang Kun?" The middle-aged scribe looked at Zhang Kun and asked flatly.

"Yes." Zhang Kun said neither humble nor overbearing, his figure became more and more straight.

"You gave Tian'er the pill?"

"Yes." Zhang Kun still said concisely.

"Then are you guilty?" The middle-aged scribe who seemed to have no power to restrain a chicken suddenly burst out like an abyss like a sea, and instantly swept the entire hall like a tsunami. Even some elders couldn't help it. Discoloration.

Zhang Kun felt this terrifying aura, as if he was facing a prehistoric giant beast. He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the vitality in his body circulated crazily. He raised his head against his pressure and asked word by word: "I don't know what I'm guilty of?"

"After taking your medicine, Kexin's condition not only didn't improve but worsened, isn't it your problem?" The middle-aged scribe not only didn't slow down the coercion, but increased it a bit.

"If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing wrong with it. There is absolutely no problem with my elixir. I think you have checked it before coming here, and if it is really my hands and feet, why should I throw myself into the trap." Zhang Kun was sweating like rain, and his fingers were deep. Embedded in the palm of his hand, but still staring straight at the middle-aged scribe.

The middle-aged scribe nodded, and the aura pressing on Zhang Kun suddenly disappeared. Zhang Kun secretly heaved a sigh of relief. If this continues, he may really lie on the ground after a while. This middle-aged scribe It is definitely the most powerful person he has seen so far except for Gongsun Yangyan. He can guarantee that even if the three elders of the Su family he brought together have no chance of winning.

"What do you elders think?" The middle-aged scribe glanced at the entire hall and asked the elders of Qin's family for their opinions.

Qin Shan, who had been waiting all this time, suddenly stood up, cast a reassuring look at Zhang Kun, and said loudly: "Patriarch, I think this matter should really have nothing to do with Zhang Kun, and Miss Kexin's deterioration should be due to other reasons." reason."

"Elder Qin Shan, you can't help an outsider like this." An old man with a white beard stood up from the seat opposite Qin Shan. He smiled and said, "We all know that this kid saved your life in the hands of the bandits." , but one size is one size, I think this matter still needs to be treated with caution, I suggest that he be controlled first, and we will find out the truth in detail."

The words of the white-bearded old man resonated with many elders, and they all nodded in support.Qin Shan gave the old man a hard look, and clasped his fists at the middle-aged scribe, saying, "Patriarch, if the outside world spreads that we can't find the murderer and embarrass a child, I'm afraid it will damage our Qin family's reputation."

"Patriarch, even if this kid didn't do it, but he provided the medicine, no matter what, he can't escape the responsibility, maybe he still knows something inside."

"Okay." The middle-aged scribe's faint voice sounded, and the elders all stopped arguing obediently, and looked at the head of the Qin family. The middle-aged scribe looked around and finally rested his eyes on Zhang Kun, muttering. : "Everything the elders said makes sense, Zhang Kun, do you have anything to say, if there is nothing else, I can only take Elder Qin Yi's opinion first."

"The patriarch is wise." The old man with white beard showed a hint of complacency when he heard the words, and stroked his beard.

Zhang Kun had been watching the quarrel of the elders with cold eyes just now. He didn't expect that the division within the Qin family was so serious. Qin Shan and that Qin Yi obviously belonged to two factions, and they didn't deal with each other. No wonder Qin Shan could only say his best just now. He caught Qin Shan's apologetic gaze, and smiled at him to show that he was fine.

"Patriarch Qin, if I say that I can cure Miss Kexin's illness, will that prove my innocence?" Zhang Kun said loudly, and the voice echoed throughout the hall, causing countless exclamations.

(End of this chapter)