"Recording stone?"
When Elder Jian saw the item in Zhang Xing's hand, he was surprised.
So it was called a recording stone.
Zhang Xing weighed the magic image stone in his hand and turned to look at Cheng Jun and the others mockingly.
"Zhang Xing, show it to me."
Elder Jian followed him and turned to look at Cheng Jun and the others.
But when he saw Cheng Jun's face full of fear and his body trembling, he suddenly realized why he felt that something was wrong.
It turned out that he had neglected the important step of thinking from another person's perspective.
If he was innocent, how would Cheng Jun and the others react?
If he was the spy Zhang Xing again, what kind of reaction would he have?
From the beginning to the end, Cheng Jun and the others did not confront Zhang Xing about the important scenes.
They were only certain that Zhang Xing was the spy.
Their goal was to quickly convict Zhang Xing of the crime.
Zhang Xing didn't look like a person who had been wronged, either.
He was calm and collected, neither too fast nor too slow. It turned out that he did not panic with the Divine Weapon in his hand!
When he thought of this, he felt his face turn red. He had almost wronged Zhang Xing.
However, it still depended on how much evidence Zhang Xing had presented.
If it was not enough, they could not torture Zhang Xing.
But they could not torture Cheng Jun and the others either.
Instead, they had to plan for the long term and observe them carefully.
When Elder Jian's disciples saw the recording stone that Zhang Xing took out, they were all curious and surprised.
They were all eager to see the contents inside.
Cheng Jun and the others clenched their fists and relaxed, relaxed and tightened again.
They really wanted to suddenly kill Zhang Xing.
But this idea could not be realized under Elder Jian's nose.
They anxiously waited for the verdict of fate.
At this moment, the magic image stone was activated by Zhang Xing.
Footsteps could be heard from the inn's corridor.
"Zhang Xing, open the door. I know you're inside."
"Hey!
You have four companions, Cheng Jun, Lianzhi, Shang Qi, and Lu Liang, right?
They've already sold you out … "
Seeing this scene, Cheng Jun and the other three fell limply to the ground.
The senior and junior brothers who had been standing in front of them all looked at them with hatred.
Elder Jian's gaze was like a flying sword, piercing through their bodies countless times.
They were all born and raised in the White Tiger Sect.
As long as he passed the test, he would be a true outer sect disciple.
Who would have thought that the four of them were the biggest sinners!
Thinking about the families of the 45 people who had been betrayed by them, Elder Jian didn't dare to continue thinking about it.
Wouldn't those 45 families swallow the four of them alive?!
Even if they couldn't, the four of them would still be torn to pieces!
What a sin!
Then, the screen showed the conversation between Zhu Santong and the black-clothed commander.
When Elder Jian saw the black-robed man, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
"Bai Haochu actually made a move himself!"
His gaze moved from the magic image to Zhang Xing's face.
To think that Zhang Xing was able to do it right under his nose without being discovered and even recorded a video.
He was indeed bold!
The scene changed again.
Cheng Jun and the other three cowered as they appeared at the end of the corridor.
They were surrounded by a large group of Vermilion Bird soldiers.
At this point, there was no longer any need to continue watching.
Slap!
Boom!
Elder Jian smashed the table into pieces with his palm.
Cheng Jun and the other three's betrayal made him even angrier and more distressed than Zhang Xing's betrayal.
"Guards, lock them up on the ninth floor of the dungeon!"
After he finished roaring this sentence, the hall fell completely silent.
The disciples on both sides of the hall were all enraged.
They glared at Cheng Jun and the other three with eyes that were about to spit fire!