Chapter 823 (2/2)

”On that day, I invited all the people to come to my Beimo hall. I had a banquet, and we had a banquet with 13 of us. Then, I didn't know who poisoned me. At that time, I fainted!” Mo Yu Xi recalled.

”Poison?” Yan Chuan's face was cold.

”Yes, Beimo hall was a closed door banquet at that time. At that time, the overall planning was staggered. The one who could poison me should be one of the other 12 people!” Mo Yu Xi frowned.

”Go on!”

”I fell asleep. I didn't know how long. Suddenly, the gate of the hall was bombarded and opened. At that moment, I suddenly woke up and stood up! Stand up to see, the other 12 people, all fell in the pool of blood, and my palm, is holding a long knife full of blood! I'm full of blood, too Mo Yu Xi recalled.

”All dead? Is it Maori Daojun Yan Chuan said unexpectedly.

”It shouldn't be. The Taoist priest of Maori came with a group of real kings from the holy land of Dazhao. As soon as I entered the hall, I woke up. However, all the people in the hall were dead. Moreover, all the blood was dried up. It was obvious that he had been dead for more than an hour.” Mo Yu Xi looks complicated.

”When you were in a coma, someone came into your hall to kill people?” Yan Chuan frowned.

”No, at that time, the green dragon guards outside the main hall, and even my North ink hall opened the array. During this period, no one could come in!” Mo Yu Xi frowned.

”No one came in? Are you alone? All the others are dead? How does Maori Daojun know? ” Yan Chuan frowned.

”Maori Daojun felt that his son was dead, and then he broke through the North ink hall!” Mr. Wenruo said on one side.

”It seems that the murderer took great pains.” Yan Chuan's eyes narrowed.

PS: second change! In the evening!