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Oh......

Ren Qianxing knew in his heart, it turned out that the real heir of the Heavenly Thunder Palm was really among them.

Before Ren Qian walked in front of Duan Xiaoming and looked the young man up and down, he had a strong interest in this young man.

Finding that his arms were thicker than the others, it was obvious that he was practicing a special kind of kung fu, Ren Qianxing reached out and pinched Duan Xiaoming's arm.

"Let's go to the yard and have a fight, shall we?"

Duan Xiaoming had already raised his head and looked at Ren Qianxing with an incredible gaze.

"What do you mean by this? I'm really not a murderer! I'm really innocent of Elder Bai!"

The other people next to him also felt quite strange, if Ren Qianxing was really suspicious, Duan Xiaoming directly ordered him to be arrested, and then he could make plans.

Why do you want to go out to fight with Duan Xiaoming, could it be that Ren Qianxing has raised Nai for a while, met the heir of the Heavenly Thunder Palm, and wants to learn from him, this aspect is too capricious, right?

Ren Qianxing's mind has always been unfathomable, and others can't figure it out, even Miss Song, who was standing next to her, felt quite strange.

In fact, Miss Song is smart, he can see that the real murderer may not be really the descendant of the Heavenly Thunder Palm, otherwise leaving such obvious evidence, wouldn't there be three hundred taels of silver here?

But Ren Qianxing does have his own ideas, first of all, it is unknown whether there is only one descendant of the Heavenly Thunder Palm, Duan Xiaoming.

According to Duan Xiaoming, his father died unexpectedly many years ago, and although the cause of death is unknown, there is indeed no other heir to his father besides him.

Ren Qianxing didn't explain, and touched his chin with his right hand: "If you want to prove your innocence, go out with me to fight, it's not a competition, use all your skills, and know how to divide the winner!"

Ren Qianxing's words had a bit of an undying momentum, which really frightened Miss Song next to her.

She came in the morning and grabbed Ren Qianxing's sleeve: "This is not necessary at all, if you want to test Duan Xiaoming's martial arts and determine whether this chapter is from him, you can use other methods?!"

Ren Qianxing patted Miss Song on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I have my own plans in my heart, and I'll explain to you in a while......"

Since it was Ren Qianxing and Miss Song's orders, Duan Xiaoming, as a low-level elder who had just been promoted, had no way to refuse.

What's more, he wanted more than anyone else to prove his innocence, so he had no choice but to follow Ren Qianxing out of the hall and to the relatively spacious central patio.

There are not many people who know Duan Xiaoming's identity, except for the gang leader, it seems that only Song Dazhi, the city lord of Jincheng, who has been missing for a long time, is left.

And Duan Xiaoming has always hidden his identity, that is, he knows that there are grievances and refugees, his father did not admit it, and he has no other disciples, once the matter is poked out, he will not be able to prove his innocence.

At this time, Xiaoming was extremely nervous, he swallowed his saliva, took two steps back, and even his arms began to tremble.

Ren Qianxing saw the other party's nervousness, and loosened his shoulders indifferently.

"Isn't it normal for people in the rivers and lakes to achieve competition? You don't need to be nervous to use all your skills!"

After all, he was not very old, and Ren Qianxing guessed that Duan Xiaoming would not cultivate to the highest level of the Heavenly Thunder Palm without his father's guidance.

This highest state is said to have reached a state of peaking, and it is no wonder that the male tyrant will be defeated under this kind of futility.