Chapter 93: City Lord Mo, fall into hell!(1/2)
No. 23 Da Vinci was on the upper body, imitating the handwriting of Lord Moye City and Dean Zhu Tianfang, and a large seal drawn with special pigments.
Who is Leonardo da Vinci? A god-like painter.
The magical painting you forged "Shangjing Zhong Yuanye" has no flaws, let alone mere handwriting and a mere contract?
Yun Zhonghe pointed to the contract and said, "Look, look."
Zhu Tianfang, Wei Gong, and the big guys present took the contract from Yun Zhonghe and carefully identified it.
Lord Mo Ye City and Young Master Mo Qiu also came forward.
A group of people, carefully identifying each word by word.
result……
What a day.
The specific content of the entire contract was drafted in Zhu Tianfang's handwriting. But Zhu Tianfang would not draft such a contract even if he died. The Mo family returned the fallen leaves collar? How could it be possible!
But every word on it is exactly the same as Zhu Tianfang's handwriting.
Zhu Tianfang is a big shot, Daxi Academy, so he can be regarded as a calligrapher in the Borderless Land.
Every calligrapher not only has his own style, but also has tips on writing.
Zhu Tianfang’s tip is when the hook is curved. Not only does it have a special angle, but it will also turn after the hook is finished.
The rotation that was made was in the place where the hook was bent, and it was originally black ink, so it could not be seen by the naked eye alone. Only in front of the light can one see the rotation.
Zhu Tianfang immediately shone in front of the sun.
As a result, I saw the pen tip spinning at the crook, exactly the same as what he usually wrote.
City Lord Mo Ye is not a calligrapher, but he has a high martial arts skills, so the characters he wrote are as sharp as iron hooks and silver paintings.
This kind of word is also difficult to imitate. Without the martial arts of City Lord Mo Ye, you can't write such word at all. This is true power through the back of paper.
Although there are only two words that belong to Lord Mo Ye in this fake contract, which is his signature.
This is his name, and it is said that it is unique and it is impossible to imitate exactly the same.
The result... was exactly the same, even more like his own words than the ones written by City Lord Moye.
Zhu Tianfang had a very ridiculous feeling. If he hadn't made it clear that he hadn't written this contract, he would almost have wondered if he had actually written it.
Because I am exactly the same as Zhu Tianfang on this.
What's even stranger is that even Zhu Tianfang's private seal and the large seal of City Lord Mo Ye were forged exactly the same.
It's so fucking he's seeing the ghost.
Yun Zhonghe shouted: "Did you see it? Did you see it? Are these written by Dean Zhu Tianfang, the handwriting of Lord Mo Ye, and his seal?"
Many big names couldn't help but nod because it was indeed.
But even if Lord Mo Ye is crazy, he will not sign such a contract.
Yun Zhonghe said: "Then is this contract true?"
Then, Yun Zhonghe said to Lord Moye: "The contract is greater than the sky. Please follow the contract and return the fallen leaves to my Riven Valley."
At this time, President Zhu Tianfang calmed down and said in a cold voice: "Yun Aotian, do you know what the crime of forging a contract is?"
"Death crime!" Lord Mo Ye said coldly: "Just execute him in front of everyone."
Yun Zhonghe laughed and said, "It's not true or false, I, Yun Aotian, have a clear conscience and never cheat."
Fuck, aren't you afraid of thunder when you say this?
Lord Mo Ye said: "The contract signed that night was in triplicate, right?"
Yun Zhonghe said: "Yes, we have one portion of the Riven Valley, one portion of the Mo family, and one portion of the President Zhu Tianfang."
Lord Mo Ye said, "The two boxes of Dean Zhu Tianfang and I have not been replaced, and the seal is intact, so it must be the contract signed that night, right?"
Yun Zhonghe said: "Yes."
Lord Mo Ye said, "If the contract in Dean Zhu Tianfang's box and I are different from yours, so what?"
Yun Zhonghe said: "Of course, everyone needs to be determined. If the contract handwriting and seal in Dean Zhu Tianfang's box are true, but the content is different from the one in my hand. Then two to one, your two are true, and mine is false."
"Okay!" The city lord Mo Ye shouted loudly: "That night, the contract I signed with Jing Zhongyue was clear. Liefeng Valley permanently ceded Luoye to me, and rented the Silver Salt Field for 50 years to my Mo family. As the arbitrator, President Zhu Tianfang can testify."
Yun Zhonghe said: "I only recognize the contract in black and white."
"Okay." City Lord Mo Ye said: "If our two contracts are different from you, it proves that yours is fake. I will kill you alive in front of everyone. How about it?"
Yun Zhonghe shouted: "Okay!"
Lord Mo Ye said, "Everyone testified that if the contract I took out from Dean Zhu's box is different from Yun Aotian's, then his one is fake, and I will kill him in public."
Many big people present looked at each other and nodded in agreement.
Lord Mo Ye suddenly drew out the big sword and placed it on the table.
His big sword was filled with bloody smell, and his eyes were filled with absolutely murderous aura.
Just as the result came out, Yun Zhonghe was killed immediately.
Lord Mo Ye picked up his iron box and tore off the seal suddenly.
Dean Zhu also picked up his iron box and gracefully tear off the seal.
Yun Aotian, you do know some tricks, but you are also seeking death.
So what if you secretly change the contract of the Jing family?
The contract that my Dean Zhu Tianfang and I will never be replaced.
That's true.
These two contracts are stored in a top secret place that only Lord Moye and Zhu Tianfang know.
Moreover, the defense is extremely strict and it is impossible to be stolen.
I have long disliked you, Yun Aotian, and I will tear you into pieces today.
Lord Mo Ye said aloud: "Everyone, please see clearly. Dean Zhu Tianfang, let's open it together."
"Okay!" said Dean Zhu Tianfang.
Then the two of them raised the iron box and slowly opened it in front of everyone.
Everyone's eyes widened, not blinking.
Because as long as the contract in these two boxes is different from that in Yun Zhonghe's hands, he will be dead and it is hard for the gods to save them.
Moreover, Riven Valley still had to implement the contract, permanently ceded the fallen leaves to the Mo family, and rented the silver salt farm to the Mo family for fifty years.
Even if the sun goes west, it cannot change this result.
However……
The whole audience was dead silent.
Everyone looked inside the iron box in disbelief, and for a while, they made a sound of surprise.
What happened?
Because there is no contract in these two iron boxes, only a ball of ashes, the burning ashes.
Mo Ye and Dean Zhu Tianfang were still holding the box high, and they couldn't see it inside, but when they saw everyone's strange expressions, they couldn't help but be stunned.
A gust of wind blew by now.
The ashes in the box were spilled out directly.
Lord Mo Ye couldn't help but turn the box and take a look.
As a result, a ball of ashes flew directly to his face.
In an instant, he was motionless as if struck by lightning.
Dean Zhu Tianfang also opened his eyes to the maximum instantly, staring at the empty iron box, watching the ashes inside float out.
Damn?!Where is the contract inside?
That night, it was clearly placed inside and locked it and sealed it?
At this time, there is no contract in the box?
The two of them were cold all over.
Although it was summer, it was so hot.
But the two of them were still in an ice cellar, and even broke out in cold sweat.
What exactly happened?
Why is this happening?
A good contract, locked in an iron box, and no one touched it, why did it burn to ashes?
When signing the contract that day, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were all prepared by the Mo family. Yun Aotian couldn't do anything to do.
To be continued...