C2341 Three Years to Create Trouble(2)
Early in the morning, there were many disciples gathered in the square of the Greatsword Sect.
They had been through a great battle before, but in less than half a month, they were all repaired. It showed the capability of such a big sect.
Today, the Giant Sword Sect wanted to judge a person.
This person had killed the eight patrolling disciples of the Giant Sword Sect. Although they had already found out that this son-in-law of the Yan Clan called Chen Tian had also been framed, he was the one who had killed him.
Regardless of whether he had been framed or not, he was the one who had carried the saber.
It was his fault for killing someone. If he had been able to restrain his impulse back then, he would have instead become a distinguished guest of the Giant Sword Sect. The reality was that cruel.
Today, zhang Shaohe from the Giant Sword Sect had something to do with the sword. The person presiding over this trial was the Disciplinary Hall's Elder, ding Qianzheng.
At this moment, everyone was looking at Chen Tian, who was tied to a jade pillar in the middle of the square. They were all whispering to each other.
Everyone from the Yan Clan was also there. Their action of abandoning the carriage to protect their commander was clear. Sure enough, the Giant Sword Sect did not pursue the matter of their clan.
Yan Tianyang stared coldly at Chen Tian. In his eyes, there was not much guilt. From the start, this Chen Tian was an abandoned child who could be abandoned at any time.
As for the rumors that he had escaped the pursuit of the experts of the Giant Sword Sect, according to his own explanation, it was just that he was carried away by the person who framed him.
Among the crowd, Yang Ling glanced at the calm Chen Tian and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. As expected of the Son of Fortune. Even in such a situation, he was still able to maintain his composure.
He was also looking forward to seeing what kind of comeback this son-in-law would make today.
His gaze shifted to the people of Yan Family. Yan Jin's eyes were cold, as if the man who was tied to a jade pillar had nothing to do with him.
And this was the man who saved her, what a heartless woman.
On the high platform, looking at the time, ding Qianzheng said in a deep voice, "Chen Tian, those eight disciples of mine were killed by you, right?"
Chen Tian nodded calmly. Ding Qianzheng asked again, "I will ask you one last time, who exactly set you up."
"You say it in front of everyone, as long as the investigation is true, I can make the decision, let you live for a few more days, and leave you with a complete corpse"
The scene was dead silent, everyone's eyes were on Chen Tian.
He looked at the sky and said lightly, "I don't need you to make any decisions, and I won't die."
"As for who framed me, I have a suspect in my heart."
"But now, I won't tell you."
"What!"
Ding Qianzheng said angrily, "Chen Tian, you are still stubborn when death is at hand!"
"Don't say that I didn't give you a chance. No one can save you today!"
Having said that, he looked fiercely at Yan Tianyang and said, "Master Yan, your son-in-law, chen Tianzui, deserves to die. Does your Yan Family have anything to say?"
Yan Tianyang looked at Yan Jin and asked, "Sister, do you have anything else to say to Chen Tian?"
"Shua!"
Everyone's gaze was focused on her, even Chen Tiandu was staring at her, his eyes did not contain any sadness or joy, but it seemed to also reveal a piece of information.
This was the last chance he gave Yan Jin.
The scene was very solemn. Under everyone's gaze, yan Jin looked at Chen Tian and calmly said, "Pay back what you owe, and pay with your life for what you have done."0
"This little girl has nothing to say."
An ice-cold voice resounded in her ears. At this moment, chen Tian suddenly laughed.
He laughed loudly!
"Good, very good, very good, nothing to say!"
He looked at the sky and laughed loudly, "It's time, the time has come!"
"It's time for three years!"
Following his gaze, he saw a group of people flying over from the horizon. They were all cultivators!
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