C400 Catastrophe of the Desolate Wall 5(2)

"Look, that evil mage's bone is still stuck in my shoulder. Have you seen that evil Necromancer? He was brought into Harrogath by Anya, and he was at the scene. Look, it's him!" Su Yixiong turned his head and pointed at me.

Caw? How did Su Yixiong know I was there? When did he discover me? I found out that the trap set by the descendants of the Su family was perfect. The story was made up in a reasonable manner. Not only did they have physical evidence, but they also caught the culprit. This was obviously a carefully planned scheme, and it wasn't something that could be put to good use on the spot.

Everyone's gaze is focused on me. If looks can kill, I guarantee that I've already died tens of thousands of times. Su Yixiong had used almost all of his techniques to incite the hatred of his clansmen. It was almost flawless. It could be completely justified. His clansmen seemed to be ready to believe his lies.

The truth usually disappeared in people's subjective emotions just like that.

Enotec's face was ashen. He obviously did not expect Su Yixiong's play to be so perfect. My profession, my earth movement technique, Anya's identity as a great alchemist, and his heavy blow did not kill me, a weak practitioner. All of these made him speechless. However, before the start of the ceremony, he had even claimed that the patriarch was ill and did not announce the fact that the patriarch had been assassinated. This might be Su Dangxiong's idea. He lied to the people and fell into the Su family brothers' trap. This fatal mistake had truly caused him to be consigned to eternal damnation.

The people around me immediately retreated. It was as if I was the God of Plagues, and if I got any closer, I would be infected with a fatal disease.

I stood where I was without panicking. If it wasn't for Dukat Kane, I would have been a troublemaker for the sacrificial ceremony. What was there to be afraid of when I was discovered?

"In order to deceive others, Anya gave him medicine to make his skin turn black. Look at this pale monster. He was the evil thief who tarnished Ling Ji Ling. An accomplice to the murder of the chief!" Su Yixiong shouted at the top of his lungs to encourage his clansmen. Soutar slowly stood up and looked at me with a cold gaze. It was exactly the same as when I was in Lut Gholein a few years ago.

What are you looking at? I am the one who taught you a lesson back then! I slowly took off my straw hat and calmly looked at this imposter.

"You are you..." Soutar looked as if he had seen a ghost as his entire body trembled.

My hair has been dyed black by Anya, and perhaps my skin has returned to a pale white. But my face is no longer so hard to recognize. Soutar recognized me. I believe that back then, I used a hand blade to slash open his heavy armor. It must have caused him to have nightmares over the past few years.

"Ta, capture this accomplice to comfort the clan chief's soul in heaven!" Su Dangxiong shouted. The members of the Elders Guild had already surrounded Enotec.

Enotec's face was ashen as he looked at the elders surrounding him. "Do you really believe it? Do you really believe that I will do such a despicable and shameless thing?"

"Elder An, this Yang originally trusted you very much, but these evidence makes it impossible for people to not suspect you. You should just accept the investigation of the Elders Guild. Those who clear the truth will know the truth. Don't blame me." Elder Yang said in a low voice.

Now, even the elders of Enotec's faction didn't dare to support him openly. The Su family brothers were really powerful.

"Dad, what do you want to do with my dad? Su, you are a despicable person. I have never drugged the patriarch before. You are the true murderer of the patriarch's murder when you insult me like this!" Anya was so angry that she wanted to go mad.

At this time, the guards of the Iron Cavalry Battalion and the Spear Cavalry Battalion had already surrounded the An family. The murder of the patriarch would involve nine generations of the family.

"Ta, what are you hesitating for? Capture him!" Su Yixiong was very confused by Soutar's fear. According to his expectations, capturing me was as easy as blowing off dust. But why did this arrogant nephew become timid at such a critical moment?

I stared at the war pike in Soutar's hand and said faintly, "Don't think that you are the real Zhang Loong after obtaining my war pike. You injured my friend in Rogge. I am waiting to settle this score with you!"

Soutar subconsciously took a step back. There was fear, doubt, and confusion in his eyes, but there was no trace of anger or arrogance.

"Ta!" Su Yixiong saw Soutar retreating and was even more puzzled. Soutar had the strength of a level 95, while I only had a level 60 Necromancer. What was Soutar afraid of?

"Your war pike? Your war pike?" Soutar's hand trembled slightly.

I thought to myself, could it be that this kid has really been beaten silly by me?

"Soutar, you're a soft egg, why don't you dare hit him? Didn't you claim to be Zhang Loong's reincarnation? A bear bag? Could it be that this evil thief has damaged his brain?" When the clansmen saw Soutar shrink back, they were filled with righteous indignation.

" Zhang Loong, Zhang Loong, it's me, it's Zhang Loong! "Soutar muttered to himself.

In front of me, Soutar must have thought of my hand knife again.

"I'm Zhang Loong, who are you? Who are you?" Soutar's illness began to relapse.

"Junior, cultivation is not easy. I have no interest in fighting with you. Leave my war pike behind and scram far away. Don't let me see you again!" I coldly repeated what I said in Lut Gholein that day.

Soutar's body trembled and his face began to distort. "Your war pike? Why is it your war pike? Where's my war pike? Who are you after you cut off my war pike?"