The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

After sensing the look in Yan Yunkuan's eyes that he wanted to give up, Song Qian's mentality was finally out of balance. He just wanted to immediately clear his suspicion and prove that Chen Fan's evidence was false.

But how to prove it?

Song Qian's thoughts have been messed up, and at this time, it was the opportunity to go wrong in the chaos.

Chen Fan looked at the opportunity, and immediately shouted: "Song Qian, now that the evidence is in hand, are you still stubborn, don't you want to recruit it as it is!"

The voice was like a thunder explosion, and the shaking Qianyuan Palace roared everywhere.

Song Qian was shocked by the sudden bombing, and he immediately retorted without thinking, "Your evidence is false, you are slandering!"

"Oh?" Chen Fan said suspiciously, speaking very quickly: "Then you are talking about why my evidence is false, and how do you know it is false?"

"I just contacted Quincy this morning, he is not dead, how do you get his...!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Song Qian suddenly realized that he had leaked his words, but now it was too late. What he said was like splashing water. There were hundreds of Chinese military officers, from Emperor Xuan to Chen Fanli. Chengfeng, but can hear clearly!

There was a sneer in Chen Fan's eyes, he knew that his plan had been achieved!

He clasped his fists at the Profound Emperor and said: "Please forgive Chen Fan for his crime of deceiving the emperor. This head is just an ordinary slave head, and within this recording spar, there is actually nothing, everything, but a fraud. Song Qian is only, I didn't expect him to be so honest!"

As soon as this remark came out, Li Chengfeng smiled triumphantly. He didn't say a word before, just to not disturb Chen Fan's rhythm, and his choice has finally won victory now!

"Song Qian, you are so courageous, today the old man will crush you to pieces!"

Marshal Pei Qing is a hot-tempered old man. Seeing this situation, he immediately shouted, actually trying to kill Song Qian above the Qianyuan Palace.

But before he took two steps, Chen Fan blocked his figure.

"Senior, how do you know if Song Qian has any other party members?"

As soon as these words came out, Pei Qing finally calmed down, secretly sighing that he was so excited that he had forgotten this matter.

He has always hated the slaves to the bones. All four children in the family died on the battlefield, and even the grandsons had two fallen, and the hatred of the slaves was simply not shared.

Now that he knew that some people in the DPRK had colluded with the slaves, and the anger was immediately gushing, it would do such a thing.

Seeing that Chen Fan stabilized Pei Qing, Emperor Xuan nodded, a voice without any emotion.

"Song Qian, do you have any sophistry?"

Before Song Qian had time to speak, with a gray face, Yan Yunkuan on the side actually spoke first.

"Your Majesty, Song Qian should be punished for his crimes. I suggest that you immediately copy the whole house!"

I have to say that Yan Yunkuan was really ruthless, seeing that Song Qian could not be saved, he immediately fell into trouble, for fear that the other party would also implicate himself.

But Yan Yunkuan was wrong about one thing. Song Qian is now a mortal man. How could he have the slightest kindness he had before betrayed his teacher so easily?

"Your Majesty!" Song Qian knelt on the ground and said, "I admit that I have colluded with the slaves, but I want to die. I only hope that your majesty can let go of the Weichen's family. The Weichen is willing to report Yan Yunkuan. Everything is instructed by him. Most of the benefits the slaves got went into Yan Yunkuan's pocket."

"Weichen's home has correspondence with Yan Yunkuan and account books as evidence!"

It was a scene of a dog biting a dog. Song Qian, who knew he was going to die, passed all the resentment on Yan Yunkuan who had fallen into the ground.