The scholar framed his colleagues who had worked with him for more than ten years and didn't even frown. This is the second cruel thing.
Needless to say, he can come up with this plan, which is enough to prove his cunning.
Mo Feiyu pinched his chin and fell into hesitation.
The news of his promotion is still unstable, and his right and left arms cannot be removed.
Let's make it a trifle.
He said in his heart.
Immediately, Mo Feiyu said faintly, "you two stick to your own words, and I don't know who to trust. Forget it, but I hope it won't happen again in the future, you know?"
The scholar smiled with satisfaction.
In fact, he didn't expect Mo Feiyu to kill Ji Deming. In his position, he couldn't move it with a video.
But this matter will grow rapidly in mofeiyu's heart like a bud.
And his advantages will gradually occupy the attention of Mo Feiyu.
It can be said that he has won this time!
Ji Deming also knew the truth. He clenched his fists and was deeply wronged.
I won the bet, but I couldn't cash it.
He has been framed, but he can't be vindicated.
The real wronged person is not a scholar, but him.
But he didn't dare to disagree with Mo Feiyu, so he had to nod helplessly: "I see, Lord."
"Well..."
Mo Feiyu nodded.
But at this time, ye Chen rallied his arms and shouted, "unfair, unfair, is this the ruling meeting? Doesn't it mean that the ruling meeting is like a blue sky, without any secret operation? How can the wronged people not get the favor of justice? Instead, let the villain get away with it?"
"Lu Xinghe?"
Mo Feiyu frowned.
"What do you want to say? I tell you, insulting the verdict will be a felony. Do you want to die?"
Ye Chen said with awe inspiring righteousness, "if you can't let the villain be ambushed and killed, I don't want to join this ruling!"
Mo Feiyu sneered.
"What if you don't want to join? Half of your wealth belongs to the ruling Committee. What qualifications do you have to shout with me?"
Does this reveal the fox's tail?
Thanks to Lao Tzu's superior skills.
Ye Chen smiled and said, "really? Don't think everyone is a fool. Take out the contract we signed and see where I signed it."
Mo Feiyu felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly took out the contract from Najie.
His eyes widened in horror.
The place signed by Ye Chen is empty, which means this contract is useless at all.
"What? What's going on?"
Ye Chen smiled and said, "this is an invisible pen. When you first write, your handwriting will appear, but it will disappear automatically after a long time. You don't even know the common sense of signing a contract. You still sign a fart contract."
"You..."
Mo Feiyu was angry.
A total of about 100 billion yuan was collected during this trip, and Lu Xinghe accounted for half of his assets.
Doesn't that mean he wasted half his efforts?
Mo Feiyu said coldly, "what do you want?"
"I just want the verdict to be fair."
"What do you mean?"
"Hum, this scholar in front of us clearly bet with Ji Deming before, but later he didn't admit it, and then framed him. His character is really not good. We always believe that he must be brought to justice and cleared."
Mo Feiyu fell into hesitation, and then he shook his head: "no, the scholar is my right arm, you can't convict him just by your one-sided words."
Yo.
This is up and down cover up, ready to die not to admit it.
Ye Chen sneered, "it's useless for me to prove it alone, but what about the thousands of people present?"
"I also proved that they had made a bet before, saying that I was the first person to die." The old man stood up and shouted.
"Yes, at that time, we were bent on destroying bulletproof glass and didn't care about this little thing, but it was true."
"We can all prove it."
"What do you say this time?"
Ye Chen smiled: "if you dispose of him, I can sign a new contract with you. The assets of Xinghe group are still half of yours, otherwise you won't get a dime."
"This..."
50 billion.
Enough decisions will run for a long time.
But he couldn't bear to let him really kill the scholar.
At this time, the scholar whispered, "Lord, or you will disable my skills in front of everyone. This will not only block their mouths, but also get money, how about it?"
"Acting, pretending to abolish?"
"Yes, I'll spit out some blood at that time. If I act more lifelike, they won't see it."
"OK."
Mo Feiyu nodded: "Lu Xinghe, I promise you. But the scholar's sin is not to death, so I can't kill him. At most, his cultivation will be abolished."
"OK, no problem, waste it." Ye Chen said with a smile.
"No, no, Lord, I have been with you for thirteen years. I have worked hard without credit. Cultivation is my lifeblood. You can't abolish it."
The scholar pretended to be afraid and knelt down, with a runny nose and tears. He was extremely poor.
Mo Feiyu sighed heavily, "Alas, if you want to blame, you shouldn't frame your colleagues, go!"
The voice just fell.
A powerful spiritual force hit out, and several crisp sounds spread throughout the basement.
The scholar stared at his Dantian.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of strong blood spurted out, and the scholar immediately fainted to the ground, life and death unknown.
Mo Feiyu painfully helped him to the chair and pretended to treat his injury. He said coldly, "is it OK this time? Come on, sign a new contract with me, but this time, use my pen."
Ye Chen was released by the service staff and came to Mo Feiyu.
But he shook his head: "boss, I have a skill since I was a child, and I have a very delicate perception of spiritual power."
"Really?" Mo Feiyu sneered.
"Of course, Ji Deming can testify."
"Yes, Lord, just now the scholar added a spiritual power to the boulder above, which was sensed by Lu Xinghe."
"Hehe, what do you want to express?"
Ye Chen walked to the scholar, stared at him closely, and said faintly, "I feel that there is still spiritual power in his body, which has not been completely abolished."
"How is this possible? Don't you believe my Lord's words?"
"No, I completely believe it, but I don't believe in scholar. He is a treacherous man, and I'm afraid he will leave a backhand for himself."
Ye Chen continued, "so I suggest that I abolish his cultivation for another time. How about it?"
"You?"
Mofeiyu's mouth was filled with a smile.
Lu Xinghe is only a friar in the foundation period. Let alone the scholar is acting, even if he is really injured, Lu Xinghe can't give up.
But he still won the scholar's opinion. He saw the scholar's eyelids twitching and silently agreed.