All My Skills Are Picked Up

The book had no cover, and there were no words in it. However, when everyone saw the book, they could not help but hold their breaths.    

They also did not expect Lord Nine to be so decisive as to directly take out the Book of Justice.    

The sacred relic of the Discipline Hall was an existence that far surpassed treasures.    

It was said that it was a wondrous book forged by a powerful Holy Deacon with the strength of a lifetime. In the end, this Holy Deacon used his body to forge a weapon before his death, and fused all of his energy into it. And this action also allowed this book to directly surpass the ranks of treasures and spirit artifacts in one go. It became one of the rarest saint artifacts in the world, the Book of Justice.    

Flipping open the first page, Lord Nine said in a clear voice, "Surveying the world, checking the Martial Tower. Report the mystery of Wu Qian's son's death."    

In the next moment, a light rose from the book. The light quickly condensed into a picture, drawing the figures of Lo Tian and the others at an extremely fast speed.    

Then, all the deacons present saw how Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang killed Wu Yan, Wu Qian's son. And the cause and effect, as Lord Nine flipped his palm continuously, all the details were clearly seen.    

This was also the first time Wu Qian knew how his son died. Such a secret scene was sealed in Martial Tower, but it was impossible for him to see it. Not to mention that he was just a Level 1 deacon, even a super deacon was not enough.    

Wu Qian's expression became darker and darker as he looked at it. What happened at that time was crystal clear to him. He had to admit in his heart that his son, Wu Yan, had done something that deserved death.    

If it wasn't for the fact that his son was the one who died, Wu Qian would have scolded him for his good deed.    

Wu Qian's eyes fluctuated. In the end, he simply closed his eyes. After Lord Nine finished looking at it, he said calmly, "Wu Yan's death is his own fault. He launched a sneak attack at the front and killed someone in anger. He was killed instead. Such a deacon, even if he didn't die at that time, Martial Tower would still expel him and cripple his cultivation. Pang Wuqing, who sealed this scene, handled this matter appropriately. There's nothing wrong with it."    

Lord Nine came to a conclusion. None of the super deacons present dared to refute him. After all, the evidence was conclusive and there was no way to deny it.    

Wu Qian suddenly opened his eyes and gritted his teeth. "So what? My son is dead. I have the right to take revenge."    

Lord Nine said sternly, "You are a man without official or nobility? Or is it a Devil Cultivator without status? You are wearing a Level 1 deacon robe, and you are holding a deacon's order given by Martial Tower. Is it because you want to take revenge? What do you think the Martial Tower is? Is it owned by your Wu family?"    

A terrifying Qi burst out from Lord Nine's body, instantly suppressing Wu Qian. Wu Qian could only feel a few mountains pressing down on his body, making him unable to breathe or breathe. Even the chair underneath him cracked open with a loud sound.    

Yanshan looked at this scene and remained silent. Chief Tang also slowly closed his eyes.    

Lord Nine stood up and held the Book of Justice in his hand. He stretched out his hand and pointed, "Wu Qian, let me ask you. Do you want to kill someone? "    

Wu Qian opened his mouth and wanted to deny it. At this moment, he knew that he could not admit it foolishly anymore. This was because Lord Nine looked like he wanted to enforce the law impartially. The other managers did not want to protect him anymore.    

However, when he opened his mouth, he could not help but say, "Yes!"    

Wu Qian's expression was twisted. He did not know why he would admit it. Deacon Qianhuan, who was sitting next to him, could not sit still. He was trembling slightly.    

Lord Nine snorted coldly and said, "Under the Book of Justice, you can't deny your lies. Wu Qian, who are you looking for to assassinate Lo Tian? How much is the reward? When are you going to attack?"    

A cracking sound was heard from Wu Qian's throat, as if he was going to tell everything. But at this moment, Wu Qian suddenly stretched his hand into his mouth. Then he pulled hard, and a bloody tongue was pulled out. He threw it on the ground.    

Wu Qian raised his head and looked at Lord Nine coldly. His face was covered in blood.    

All the managers had solemn expressions on their faces. No one had expected Wu Qian to be so decisive. In order to not let the trial continue, he directly pulled his tongue.    

When Qian Huan saw this, her eyes also turned and she laughed lightly. Lord Nine's expression became even colder, and he said in a clear voice, "Wu Qian, do you think you won't speak anymore? Can't investigate any further? "    

Immediately, Lord Nine turned his head and pointed his finger at Myriad Illusions. In the next moment, Myriad Illusions froze on the spot.    

"Deacon Qianhuan, did Wu Qian hire you to kill someone? When did you assassinate Lo Tian, how did you attack him, and how did you do it? Summon them all!"    

Myriad Illusions's body began to tremble crazily, but he forcefully stopped himself from speaking. Under Lord Nine's interrogation, he didn't make a sound.    

Lord Nine was startled as well. It seemed like this wasn't a common situation. He stretched out his hand and pressed down again. However, Deacon Qianhuan still didn't have the desire to make a sound.    

After a moment, Lord Nine seemed to have seen something. He slowly said, "I did not expect that other than Heavenly Master, there is another person in Martial Tower who has such shocking Mental Energy. Deacon Qianhuan, you are a dual-talented martial artist."    

Myriad Illusions raised his head and his eyes turned gold and silver. His left hand was gold and his right hand was silver. It was extremely dazzling. The corners of his mouth curled into a smile as he said, "Lord Nine, you flatter me. I was right. How could I attract you? Naturally, he could not answer."    

Lord Nine did not believe Qian Huan's words at all. He continued, "Then you are saying that what Deacon Lo said is creating something out of nothing? Deacon Wu Qian also did not look for you? "    

Qian Huan turned her head to look at Wu Qian and said with a smile, "Deacon Wu Qian did not look for me personally. He sent someone here, a person who was not worth mentioning. He gave me a condition that I cannot refuse. I am very tempted."    

At this point, Qian Huanhu changed the topic:" But, I think I'm a deacon, so I can't do such shady business. On the spot, I refused. As for Deacon Lo's injury, I think it was Wu Qian who found someone else to make a move on him. And then he pretended to be me to kill someone. Tsk tsk, Deacon Wu Qian, you are really ruthless. "    

Wu Qian did not say a word, his eyes were full of arrogance.    

Manager Yanshan twitched his mouth. The so-called person who was not worth mentioning was him. It seemed like the situation wasn't as out of control as he had imagined. Myriad Illusions was still a reliable person. There was no need for him to say anything else.    

Similarly, Chief Tang looked at Wu Qian, whose face was covered in blood, and sighed. Wu Qian didn't say anything else, but he also saved his life.    

"Is what you said true?"    

Lord Nine didn't believe it at all, and continued asking.    

Qian Huan said, "Lord Nine, you can investigate it yourself. If there is evidence that it is really me, it won't be too late to arrest me."    

Lord Nine gave Qian Huan a deep look, then turned to Wu Qian and said, "What about you, Wu Qian? Do you also want to wait for me to bring out the evidence before interrogating me? "    

The corner of Wu Qian's mouth twitched, then he stood up. He took off his Level 1 deacon robe and threw out the deacon's order. He heavily fell to the ground and used his feet to crush a few times.    

There was only one meaning to his actions.    

From today onwards, there was only the martial artist Wu Qian, and no more Level 1 deacon Wu Qian.