Martial Soul: Be a Saint

Jia Tong's expression turned fierce, his eyes shot out a sharp gaze, and instantly shifted his gaze onto the sorrowful Little Fatso Jia Ren.    

"Bastard brat, now that your mother has been buried, it's time for you to give a satisfactory explanation to the direct descendants of our Wu family in front of your mother's mausoleum!"    

Jia Ren was startled when he heard it, his heart was confused, he did not know what the old man was playing at, but he immediately said angrily: "Father, what do you mean? Are you still suspecting that it was my son who poisoned my mother?"    

"Hmph, it's not a suspicion, but evidence that I have proof that you are the one who did this!" Jia Tong snorted at him, then turned to look at the Jia family direct line of disciples behind him, his tone suddenly changed as he said in a clear voice, "Heaven's Net is vast and there is no way of escaping, who committed the fault, the heavens knows and the earth knows and you know!"    

"Evidence?" What kind of evidence is this? Why don't you show it to me! " Hearing this, Jia Ren immediately sneered, and spoke with indignation.    

"It seems like you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River. Since that's the case, then I'll make you give up today!" Jia Tong's face sunk, the might in his eyes flashed.    

"Yi Er, bring him to father …"    

He then turned around and shouted at the forest behind him.    

Just as he finished speaking, he saw Jia Yi carrying a Black Death Soldier who was supposed to be dead and walking over.    

This Black Death Soldier was the one who tried to assassinate the fake mercenary in the mourning hall.    

Following his appearance, the Jia family members all focused on Jia Yi and the Black Death Soldier.    

At this moment, their hearts were filled with bewilderment.    

Things had changed, changed, changed.    

Jia Tong protected the young master and thought that he was not the real culprit, and even said that he was. This made them feel extremely confused and confused, and they were no longer able to determine who was the real culprit.    

This was because they could already feel that the death of the Jia family's First Lady was not as simple as it seemed.    

"Tell him to tell us who ordered him to send you here to assassinate us!" Jia Tong's gaze turned to the Black Death Soldier and said solemnly.    

"It's him …"    

Hearing that, the Black Death Soldier immediately pointed at Jia Ren.    

Hearing that, Jia Ren was furious.    

"Bullshit, when did fat grandpa order you to do so?" Jia Ren shouted at him angrily, and his body suddenly erupted with powerful Wu Yuan undulations.    

"Humph ~ ~ ~"    

However, his angry shout, received a cold snort from Jia Yi's substitute.    

"Jia Ren, you still don't admit this fact?" Jia Yi shouted to him coldly.    

Swish!    

Jia Ren did not waste any time with him and immediately turned into an afterimage, exploding on his face with a punch.    

Bang!    

With a loud noise, the atmosphere suddenly changed as Jia Yi's double's face was drenched in blood.    

"fat grandpa has long disliked you, I let you find fault with me everywhere, today I will let you know the consequences of provoking me!"    

Jia Ren's heart was filled with fury. He clearly knew that the other party was fake, but he couldn't help but treat him as the real Jia Yi to vent.    

In the blink of an eye, the opponent had been beaten up to the point that he looked disfigured. From today onwards, he would probably not be able to pretend to be Jia Yi anymore.    

Jia Ren's actions stunned everyone in the Jia Family.    

"Bang ~ ~ ~"    

In the end, Jia Ren's punch sent Jia Yi's body flying, and he turned around to lick the blood off his fist with a ruthless expression, as if he had turned into an Asura Demon God.