The man opposite smiled and said, "It sounds like I'm old-fashioned now. Please listen to me and explain slowly."

I waved my hand and said, "Don't say anything yet. Let me listen to what our people have to say."

Butcher Wang quickly explained everything behind me.

The man opposite also smiled and said: "I will tell you something..."

Before the opponent's last word "Say" came out, my scimitar had already penetrated the opponent's mouth. After the tip of the knife stabbed two inches along the back of the opponent's head, the zhenqi on the knife suddenly exploded, instantly knocking the opponent's head off.

smash.

Xia Mengying exclaimed: "Li Po, why did you suddenly kill someone?"

I said in a deep voice: "Be on guard!"

Ye Yang and the four of them turned around at the same time, forming a five-pointed formation with me, surrounding Xia Mengying in the middle.

I knocked on the table and said calmly: "Friend, I know you are not dead. Come out and speak."

I asked three times and saw no further movement from the other party, so I said, "Friends, you want to force Xia Mengying to rebel against Confucianism. There are three steps in total."

"Shanglin Community is the first step."

"The Confucius Family Courtyard is the second step."

"Without our timely reinforcements, you would have turned Xia Mengying into a traitor in the second step."

"We disrupted your plan. You can only start the third step and pretend to be Mr. Soul Confessor."

I said: "If it weren't for my knife, the first thing you have to do is to let me take a look at the ghosts you scattered in the Kong family courtyard."

"Let me believe that it was you who killed the ghosts and gods in time and rescued Xia Mengying."

"Then, you tell us a story that is deeply touching, or you are forced to have no choice but to withdraw again."

"Your story may not turn Xia Mengying into evil immediately, but it will definitely plant a seed in her heart."

"This seed will eventually take root and sprout in Banxian Manor, turning Xia Mengying into evil at the most critical moment."

"Xia Mengying became a traitor to Confucianism, and your Xia family's Qilin'er naturally became one of the nine sons of Yi Tian."

"What I said is right!"

I talked for a long time, but no one came out to answer.

Only Xia Mengying's body was trembling slightly.

She is the party involved in the whole matter, and she knows more about the Xia family than I do.

In the past, it was only because no one reminded Xia Mengying that she never doubted the Xia family or the teacher who nurtured her into a talented person.

What I said now was the biggest impact on her, even subversive.

Xia Mengying was just a teacher and a Confucian scholar. She had never experienced the deceit and bloodshed in the world, but suddenly she knew that the most deadly crisis came from her own family.

She can't accept it!

However, at this time, all I want is victory or defeat, rather than trying my best to protect Xia Mengying.

Perhaps, after this time, Xia Mengying will transform.

I said in a deep voice: "Friend, if you don't come out, I can tell you a story."

"Not long after I debuted, I met a ghost who turned into a storyteller. That person's name was Qiao Gongliang."

"I won't judge whether he is good or bad. I will only tell you his story..."

"Before he died, Qiao Gongliang entrusted me to rescue the ancestors of the Qiao family who were suppressed under the Forest of Steles if there was a chance."

When I was telling the story of Qiao Gongliang, I kept paying attention to the movements in the Kong family's courtyard. When I mentioned that Qiao Gongliang's body and spirit were both destroyed, a wave of Yin energy came from the Kong family.

I guessed it right!

I continued: "Your storytelling ability is no worse than his, and your acting style is somewhat similar to his."

"If you are Qiao Gongliang's ancestor, as long as you don't cause any trouble to me, we will say goodbye and we will never touch each other again."

"I'll give you ten seconds to think about it. If you don't come out and give me an explanation, by the time I find you, your soul will be gone."

Not long after I finished speaking, someone came out from the depths of the Kong family mansion.

The man was still wearing the same clothes as "Mr. Confessor" just now, but his appearance was no longer the same as before.

His current appearance is quite similar to Qiao Gongliang.

The other party came over to me and cupped his hands and said, "Master Li, little old man Qiao Fei, I'm here to greet you."

I looked at the other person and said, "How can you prove that you are Qiao Gongliang's ancestor?"

Old Man Qiao smiled bitterly and said: "Little old man, there really is nothing to prove! It all depends on whether Mr. Li believes it or not!"

This is obviously a gamble. I'm betting on Old Man Qiao's true identity!

I asked back: "Then how do you know that I didn't lie to you?"

Old Man Qiao shook his head and said: "I have been telling stories and deceiving people all my life. I am confident that I can still tell who is telling the story."

Old man Qiao asked cautiously: "Master Li, I want to ask: Is our Qiao family extinct?"

I shook my head and said, "I don't know either. I have only met Qiao Gongliang, and I heard that Qiao Gongliang never married."

"As for whether it's true or false, I don't know."

"However, I can tell you that I didn't see the smell of incense on Qiao Gongliang's body."
Chapter completed!