Quick Transmigration: The host is super good!

Nangong Yang also said in a stern voice: "I am Lu Yang, not some Nangong Yang. Master, even if you dote on Little Senior Sister, you can't make up stories like this and deceive the world!"

Both sides insisted on their own opinions, which stumped everyone for a while. It was really like the man said he was right and the woman said she was right. The key was that both of them made sense and both sides had witnesses.

"All your witnesses are from Zixiao Villa. They are your disciples and subordinates. Of course, they will speak for you and your daughter."

"You say I'm a remnant of the Tianbei Sect, but what evidence do you have?" Nangong Yang said confidently, "I'm just Lu Yang, I have my identity documents and household registration certificate."

In order to sneak into Zixiao Villa, he had done a lot of work. There was already a person named Lu Yang in the world, and his appearance was somewhat similar to him.

All those close to him have passed away, and so many years have passed since then that even if one were to ask the neighbors nearby, they would not be able to tell the difference between the two men.

Nangong Yang sneered in his heart and even wanted to "thank" Ye Zhenyi for destroying his Dantian. Even if they checked now, they could not find out whether his internal strength came from the sect's supreme martial arts.

I thought this question would leave the other party speechless, but Shen Yuan unexpectedly nodded and said seriously: "I have evidence..."

Nangong Yang subconsciously wanted to clench his fists, but when he tried to do so, he found that his hands were completely out of control. He felt even more resentful, and his heart felt like it was burning with fire.

However, the angrier he was, the calmer his face looked, and no one noticed his flaws. Everyone's eyes fell back on Shen Yuan, waiting for her to produce the evidence she mentioned.

"Ten years ago, during the siege of Tianbei Sect, it was Chen Shuai from Liedao Sect who slashed Nangong Sheng's son, Nangong Yang, in the chest, and then kicked him off the cliff."

As soon as she said this, everyone looked around: "Have the Lie Dao Sect come? Is Chen Shuai here?"

People really showed up. The world has been relatively peaceful in recent years, so it's a rare opportunity to see a big fight between two villas, and many people came to join in the fun.

Someone familiar with him recognized him and curiously pulled him aside to ask, "Eh? Elder Chen, you have performed such great deeds before, how come we didn't know about it?"

Chen Shuai is a middle-aged man with a rough appearance. Being stared at by so many eyes, he scratched his head a little shyly: "Did this happen? It was too chaotic at the time, I don't remember it."

Everyone was greatly disappointed, but Nangong Yang's tense heart relaxed, and he sneered, "I don't know when Junior Sister saw the injury on my chest and made up such a story."

When he said this, it seemed to confirm his previous claim that her beauty was coveted, and everyone looked at Shen Yuan with a strange look in their eyes.

But she seemed not to notice, and continued slowly, "Knife wounds are common and difficult to identify, but the wound left by the three-edged iron pestle of Lord Li of Duankong Mountain is very unique. I think if you see it, you will definitely not make a mistake, right?"

"Unfortunately, before Elder Chen injured him and kicked him off the mountain, Mountain Master Li hit him on the leg."

Nangong Yang: “…” How do you know everything?

295 was also surprised: [Host, how do you know this?]

[When the original owner was tortured to the point of being insane, Nangong Yang sent his men to deal with these two people. She heard it.] Chen Yuan asked back, [Didn’t you also read her memory? How come you don’t know?]

295: [……]

You said you were insane, so your memory must be fuzzy, how can you retrieve it?

Nangong Yang's face looked extremely ugly. Ye Zhenyi had much more information than he expected. Even though he tried his best to think of a solution, he couldn't think of a way to crack it. Cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

Although Master Li Shan also came out and said that he couldn't remember clearly, but when everyone saw Chen Yuan's calm expression and then saw his strangeness, what was there to not understand?

The martial artists who were still doubting Zixiao Villa just now suddenly turned against them and surrounded him and the people from Fuliu Villa.

Manor Master Liu's mind suddenly came to his senses from the grief of his beloved daughter's murder. He turned around in disbelief and asked, "Are you really Nangong Sheng's son?"

Nangong Yang did not answer. He glanced at the people from the martial arts world who surrounded him with a pair of sinister eyes. There was an evil aura all over his body. Where was there any trace of the haggard and sickly handsome man he had been before?

Master Liu's head buzzed and he almost fainted on the spot. Now, let alone seeking justice for his daughter, it would be a blessing if they were not labeled as evildoers.

He could never have imagined that the delicate and weak Ruyi was actually involved with the remnants of the Demon Cult. What on earth was she thinking? Not only did she lose her life, but she also implicated the entire villa.

"Dad..." Liu Chenyi quickly supported him and made some guesses, "My little sister must have been threatened by this thief. No wonder she refused to go home and was so hesitant when I went to pick her up several times."

"Why didn't you say so earlier?" Manor Master Liu grabbed his wrist forcefully.

"I..." Liu Chenyi didn't know how to answer. He thought Ruyi was just throwing a tantrum, and he secretly disliked her for being too delicate and sensitive.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel extremely regretful. Why didn't I be more careful and investigate secretly? Perhaps my sister wouldn't have ended up like this.

295 said: Young man, you are overthinking. Your sister is just a love-brained person. If you had really found out in advance, I'm afraid the grass on your grave would be one meter high now.

Manor Master Liu threw away his son's hand in anger and shouted in grief and anger: "You all heard it, it was the remnants of the evil cult who threatened my daughter, and she did not voluntarily associate with such evil villains!"

Everyone: …

As expected of the master of the villa, your stance changed so quickly. Don't forget that the eldest lady of Zixiao Villa said it herself, it was your daughter who offered to exchange her life for another to save the remnants of the evil cult you mentioned.

It's not that Master Liu couldn't understand the looks in everyone's eyes, but in order to preserve the good reputation of Fuliu Villa, he could only say this with a thick face.

"Evil villain! You deliberately distorted the facts and instigated internal strife in the martial arts world. I can't let you stay today!" After saying that, he raised his hand with a broken finger and slapped Nangong Yang on the forehead.

The people present didn't expect him to act so quickly. They either didn't have time to stop him or didn't want to stop him. Poor Nangong Yang was unable to move his body, and he didn't even have time to say a word of his last words before he was beaten to death on the spot.

His death was not at all spectacular, and even seemed a bit miserable, not at all like a big villain or a big evil.

Listening to the little system's complaints, Chen Yuan said: As long as you are happy.

Now that the matter was clarified, the siege of Zixiao Villa naturally came to an end. Fuliu Villa no longer dared to seek justice for their second young lady and left in disgrace.

With the two families in such a mess, the previous engagement was definitely invalid. Chen Yuan felt relieved, but he was unable to go down the mountain this time and was caught by his senior brothers and sisters and given a good scolding.

295 was terrified, fearing that they had angered the big devil, who would go crazy and beat them to death. But surprisingly, the big devil was not angry at all. Although he still had a blank expression on his face, he actually listened obediently and looked a bit... well-behaved?

poisonous!

295 I suspect my eyes are broken...