9313. Chapter 9313 Lingcheng Tragedy 7

Hearing this, Chang Yuan's face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Sir, this matter must not be..."

"Enough, it has nothing to do with you here." Leng Xuan scolded, "If Brother Long and that person really made a mistake, I will never show mercy. But... if they are wronged, then I would like to ask you why you do it."

"Do you really want to ask Senior Huang to come out and make the decision?" Long Xiang didn't seem to trust him very much.

"Of course."

"Okay, in that case, then I will trust you again."

"Chang Yuan, bring your people and follow me."

"This..." Chang Yuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, Sir Leng." As he said that, he turned his head and winked at a subordinate behind him.

The latter understood, and quietly retreated while Leng Xuan didn't notice him.

But at this time, a cold and sharp cold light suddenly broke through the air and knocked the man to the ground directly.

"Chang Yuan, I'll give you another chance. Otherwise, even if you are Yan Chengfeng's subordinate, I will not show mercy."

Sweeping over by Leng Xuan's eyes, Chang Yuan felt cold all over, and dared not do anything wrong again.

A moment passed.

In Huang Jing's residence.

Leng Xuan and Huang Jing sat upright on the chairs, looking at the people in front of them, and said: "Brother Long, you can talk now."

Long Xiang nodded and said: "Old Huang, you should still remember that some time ago, when the King of Hell and the King of Ghosts invaded Lingcheng, several large-scale massacres occurred, and the dead were all residents of Lingcheng. It was because of this incident that we decided to rise up and resist."

"Yes, it did happen. However, does that incident have anything to do with what happened today?"

"Of course it is related. If I tell you that those massacres were actually instigated by Yan Chengfeng, what would you think?"

"What?"

Hearing this, Huang Jing and Leng Xuan's faces changed at the same time.

"Long Xiang, do you know what you are talking about?" Huang Jing scolded.

"Mr. Huang, this is absolutely true, there is absolutely no lie. If you don't believe it, you can ask Hong Xiang, he is the only survivor, and he told me this."

"Friend Leng..." Huang Jing turned his head and looked at Leng Xuan.

"I don't know about this, and I was in Zhuoyang City at that time." After a pause, Leng Xuan said: "Go wake up Hong Xiang, since he is the only survivor, I want to hear what he says."

Soon, Hong Xiang, who had woken up, was brought over by Wang Bing.

"Hong Xiang, this is Mr. Huang, if you have any grievances, just tell him, he will help you."

"Yes, yes." Hong Xiang responded quickly.

"Hong Xiang, look at me."

Hearing Leng Xuan's words, Hong Xiang turned his head and looked directly into his eyes. Suddenly, a strange light flashed in Leng Xuan's eyes.

Looking at Hong Xiang, whose expression suddenly became dull, Huang Jing frowned and said, "Little friend Leng, what are you doing?"

"Old Huang, don't worry, I will never cover up for anyone, even Yan Chengfeng. I do this just to know the truth." Leng Xuan explained. He used the confusing eyes to confuse Hong Xiang's mind, just to find out the truth. Although he listened to Long Xiang's story, he couldn't completely believe Long Xiang's one-sided words. Moreover, he couldn't rule out that someone deliberately framed Yan Chengfeng. Therefore, under the control of the confusing eyes, Hong Xiang had no chance even if he wanted to tell a lie.

"Hong Xiang, tell everything you know without missing a word."