Martial Soul: Be a Saint

2Jia Tong's expression became extremely gloomy; after observing his kind words, he finally discovered a bit of Duan Er.     4

    

Firstly, someone tried to poison him, and in the end, they mistakenly killed his First Lady.    

    

Secondly, everything that happened today was not under his control. It was as if there was someone controlling the Jia family from behind the scenes, changing the development of the situation.    

    

Normally, these Jia Clan disciples would not face each other because their eldest son had drawn his weapon.    

    

There was only one possibility for such a situation to occur, and that was that someone was hinting at them to do so.    

    

Who was this person?    

    

For a moment, he didn't speak, but his sharp gaze swept across everyone present.    

    

"What's the matter, lecher, you finally can't help it? You want to be stronger than our Jia family? Fortunately, this old man has already prepared, today … You two, don't even think about walking out of this mourning hall. Since you poisoned your mother, you can apologize to your mother in front of her mourning hall with your death! " Jia Zhenlin raised an eyebrow at him as the powerful aura continued to crush down on him.    

    

"Dad, auntie died unjustly. Please capture them and torture them to see what they are plotting!"    

    

Jia Yi spoke again, adding fuel to the fire.    

    

"All of you stop!"    

    

But, Jia Tong's face sunk as he shouted at them.    

    

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they subconsciously looked at each other.    

    

Witnessing all of these, Jia Tong's heart skipped a beat.    

    

Therefore, he raised his eyebrows at the Jia family members. With a dignified expression, he suddenly said in a cold voice, "What? You are deaf and do not understand other people's words?"    

    

Once he said that, all the Jia family members subconsciously turned to Jia Zhenlin and gave him a questioning look.    

    

Jia Zhenlin's face changed drastically.    

    

He hastily covered up as his face pretended to darken. He said to them coldly, "Why, do you guys not understand the Patriarch's words? Why aren't you putting down your weapon for me? "    

    

That worked.    

    

The Jia family members all put down their weapons.    

    

Then, at that moment, only Wu Hao noticed it, and a sinister look flashed past Jia Yi's eyes.    

    

This was definitely a conspiracy, a framing, a conspiracy to divert targets.    

    

The initial conflict had gradually been resolved by Jia Tong after the Jia family members had put down the weapons in their hands. When the Jia family guard no longer surrounded Wu Hao, he slowly withdrew his treasured blade.    

    

"Wu Hao, you said just now that there was a way to find out the truth. What exactly is it?"    

    

What surprised everyone was that right at this moment, Jia Tong's gaze turned towards Wu Hao.    

    

Hearing that, Wu Hao immediately laughed.    

    

"Chairman Jia, the method is very simple. I have two ways to make him speak the truth!" Wu Hao's gaze turned towards the mercenary who called himself Flying Eagle, and suddenly laughed sinisterly, causing the other party to feel uneasy again.    

    

At this moment, after hearing these words, he, who was staring at vigilantly, even caused Jia Zhenlin to be on guard.    

    

"What method is this? Tell me!"    

    

Jia Tong stared at him and slowly spoke.    

    

"The first method is for me to use my soul-searching secret art and search his soul. The second method is for me to use my hypnosis secret art and hypnotize him!"    

    

The first method is too vicious, and only I know the answer. I won't advocate it, but the second method will allow everyone to bear witness to the truth of the matter! Wu Hao said to him solemnly.    

    

With that said, Jia Zhenlin's face changed completely, and in Jia Yi's eyes, the evil charm was even stronger.