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Suddenly, the entire study room became silent.

Everyone's eyes were on Zhan Tianming and Zongzheng Wanyou.

Everyone was stunned.

"What's going on?" Feng Wushuang said in a low voice.

Zhan Tianming also frowned, completely confused. He just stared blankly at the furious Zongzheng Wanyou in front of him. He did not understand how the latter suddenly recognized him as the murderer.

Moreover, it seemed to be very certain.

Whoosh!

Just as Zhan Tianming was feeling suspicious, Zongzheng Wanyou suddenly took out the whip from her waist and swung it fiercely at Zhan Tianming.

Crack, crack, crack …

Tiny bolts of silver lightning spread and bounced off the incoming whip.

The few people near Zhan Tianming all quickly dodged away.

Zhan Tianming did not dare to receive the blow from Zongzheng Wanyou's head. He activated his Nine Dragons Step and dodged the whip.

Pow!

The whip landed on the door, directly tearing the study's door apart.

"Men, arrest the murderer!" a servant shouted.

Immediately, the guards from outside the palace all surrounded him, one by one, they unsheathed their weapons and glared at Zhan Tianming.

"You are not allowed to interfere!"

Zongzheng Wanyou screamed.

She was still crying, and her hand holding the whip had turned pale, and was even trembling slightly.

"I... I will kill him myself and avenge my Father! "

As he gnashed his teeth, his voice was filled with boundless fury.

Zongzheng Wanyou had already determined that the culprit was Zhan Tianming, but in her heart, the flames of vengeance were already burning, no one could stop her, and if anyone dared to stop her, they would be her mortal enemy.

In this life, there would be no end to this!

"County Princess, I did not kill your Father." Zhan Tianming explained.

He did not wish for such a misunderstanding.

"Shut up!"

"Who else can it be other than you?"

Zongzheng Wanyou yelled. She was truly in pain, very sad, and at the same time very angry. That sobbing sound kept coming out from her red lips and nose, and within her beautiful eyes, tears kept rolling down.

The rain lashed at the pear blossoms, it was so sad and beautiful.

It caused people to feel pity for him.

Looking at Zongzheng Wanyou who was crying, Zhan Tianming frowned. He did not feel good about it.

He didn't want to hurt Zongzheng Wanyou, but it was impossible for him to bear such an unreasonable crime. He pointed to one of the servants in the crowd and said: "When I came, your Father had already been assassinated.

Whoosh!

Zongzheng Wanyou's teary eyes immediately swept over.

The servant looked anxious and frightened, but after a moment, he nodded his head and said: "County Princess, it's true, when I brought Young Master Zhan here, it was Young Master Zhan who smelled the stench of blood coming from the house. Then, Young Master Zhan opened the door to the study, we saw that his highness had been assassinated."

"You lied to me!"

Zongzheng Wanyou pointed angrily at the servant, immediately scaring the servant so much that she lowered her head, not daring to say another word.

"Hey, ugly bastard, you can't randomly accuse a good person …" Feng Wushuang stood out and spoke up for Zhan Tianming, but Zhan Tianming pulled him back, and shook his head at her, indicating that she did not need to do this.

In the end, Feng Wushuang curled his lips and swallowed the rest of his words.

She also understood that the current Zongzheng Wanyou was very pitiful.

At least, she didn't want to argue with Zongzheng Wanyou anymore at this time.

Zhan Tianming looked at Zongzheng Wanyou, and he suddenly understood in his heart, and explained: "I know, it's because I told you before that I would help you resolve the problem you had, that's why you suspect that I was the one who killed your Father, but you must think about it, compared to the strength of your Father, do you think that I can kill him?"

"My Father … My Father possesses three star Martial Spirit, but you are … "

Zongzheng Wanyou seemed to have calmed down a little.

Zhan Tianming continued with her words: "That's right, your Father has three star Martial Spirit while I have four star Martial Practitioner. If I were to ask, the difference in strength between the two of us is that great, how could I possibly kill your Father?"

"And …"

"Judging from the blood that flowed out of your Father's body, I should have been talking to you in your courtyard when he was assassinated. Could it be that I am able to clone here to kill your Father? "

Obviously not.

immediately understood without even needing to explain.

Just now, she was completely angry, so how could she have thought about so much?

Zhan Tianming completely understood.

Anyone who encountered such a sudden incident would be in a state of confusion.

He comforted her, "County Princess Wanyou, don't be too sad. If it's possible, I want to go over and investigate the cause of death of your Father, and maybe I can find some clues."

Zongzheng Wanyou had no idea what to do at this time.

Hearing that Zhan Tianming wanted to look for the cause of death of her Father and help her look for clues, he suddenly felt that someone was willing to help her shoulder the burden that had suddenly been pressed down, so he could not help but nod his head, agreeing.

Zhan Tianming then walked forward.

The smell of blood was very strong.

However, compared to the bloody smell formed from killing countless beasts and Vicious Beast during his Purple Cloud Mountain, it was simply miles away.

With a frown, Zhan Tianming turned around and released the Little Purple from the War Pet space.

"Ba Jie, smell it carefully." Zhan Tianming transmitted.

"I know, Master." Little Purple nodded.

Soon after, he saw the Little Purple in the study room sniffing around.

"County Princess, it's that purple pig." Xiang Er raised her hand and pointed at the Little Purple that was wandering around the study room.

Zongzheng Wanyou had already seen it.

However, she didn't know what to do right now. Her heart was in a mess, she was scared, and she felt that she had no one to rely on. How could she have the mood to trouble someone who was willing to help her shoulder the burden?

Now, even if she knew that Zhan Tianming was the thief that peeked at his taking a bath, she didn't want to punish him.

She only hoped that Zhan Tianming would not suddenly stop and let this matter go.

Otherwise...

She didn't know what to do.

The feeling of having no one to rely on after losing his or her only family member was so painful, so excruciating.

Seeing that Zongzheng Wanyou did not react, Xiang Er did not say anymore.

After all, this was the time when Zongzheng Wanyou was the saddest.

Feng Wushuang was a little surprised.

She completely could not understand where Zhan Tianming had gotten that cute Little Purple pig from.

After all, Cosmic Bag could not contain living beings.

But now was not the time to ask such a question, so Feng Wushuang could only endure it and did not ask, raising his head to see Zhan Tianming bringing the Little Purple Pig with him, walking around the study room, as though he was looking for something, his heart was filled with suspicions.

"Could it be that the Little Purple pig can really find some clues?"