Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

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"good……"

"Boss!"

"Don't worry, Second Master. I will write ten memorials right now!" Boss Kang replied calmly.

You say you are not guilty?

I'm sorry, if I say you are guilty, you must be guilty, and if I say you are not guilty, you are not guilty.

Not convinced?

Who made you have such a big bald head!

You only follow orders and not announcements, and you still form your own school?

Excuse me!

The rules of heaven say that that place is also the land of heaven.

Since they are the gods, they have the right to supervise!

If we plot against the True Lord and plot against the young master of Guanjiangkou, who else can we plot against if not you?

The Heavenly Court is handling cases and the judiciary is on patrol!

Just so domineering.

"Second brother, how can you forget your brothers when there is something like this? As long as it is your business, I must help you!"

The great god Haihui swung the fire spear in his hand and said.

Isn’t it a happy thing that we can poke the golden bodies of those old bald donkeys again?

"Brothers!"

"According to the list, arrest!"

"Whether he is guilty or not, I will make the final decision after we go to the True Lord Temple and the Heavenly Prison. The Heavenly Law will make the final decision, and I will make the final decision myself."

At a command, 1,200 grass-headed gods, along with the True Lord and others, immediately flew away, leaving behind only the clanging sounds of weapons, which were extremely harsh.

On the bluestone road outside the house.

"My Lady, we're here!"

A fox demon reminded the figure sitting in the sedan chair.

"Quick, go knock on the door and ask to see the Sage Master!"

The figure in the sedan chair gave orders in a hurry, but then he felt that the fox demon beside him was moving slowly, and finally got out of the sedan chair and turned into a shadow and flew away.

But before he reached the mansion, he was stopped by the grass-headed gods who stayed behind.

Do you really think there are only 1,200 grass-headed gods?

Give me a break!

There are 1,200 Grass-Headed Gods, but the Yang Family Army has a full 8,000.

"What kind of demon or monster dares to trespass into the True Lord's residence?"

"It deserves punishment!"

"Deserved punishment!"

"Deserves to be killed!"

The four grass-headed gods attacked again, and the long spears in their hands were thrust towards the fox demon in front of them.

As the spear fell, the fox demon wailed and begged for mercy, "I am the daughter-in-law of the Empress Huashan, the God of Justice..."

"Is there a goddess in Huashan?" A grass-headed god turned and looked at his companions.

"Never heard of it!"

"Aren't you scholars?"

"Scholars are bullshit. Have you ever seen a scholar who specializes in killing bald donkeys?"

"Who would read a book, Grass Head God?"

"Is reading still called a grass-headed god?"

“Despicable!!!”

"roll!!"

The spear thrust out, and the fox demon immediately dodged and rolled away.

Don’t ask, the real question is whether these grass-roots gods really kill people!

No matter whether you are a queen or a fairy, as long as you fall into their hands and don't end up with your soul torn to pieces, it only proves that your death is not complete enough.

……

At the same time, in Bibotan.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but the Dragon Girl has cast a water-avoidance spell on Yang Lingxiao for thirty-three consecutive times.

"It's been almost two months. If it continues like this, will the master become an immortal on the spot?" Fu Meng tilted his dog's head and looked at Heishan on the side and asked.

Heishan remained silent and threw him a salted fish.

"I don't eat salted fish!"

Fu Meng is about to explode.

"What do you eat as a dog if not salted fish?"

Montenegro picked up the halberd.

"I don't eat salted fish anyway!"

"I want to eat roast chicken, I want to eat chicken butt, I want to eat practice... Wait, old monster, I have a plan that can restore Di Ting's sight to the darkness!"

Fu Meng suddenly had a good idea and said.

If you take a bite of your master, you will become an immortal instantly; if you curse your ancestors, their graves will be blown up.

"You can try!"

A voice as gentle as jade was heard. Fu Meng turned around and saw the owner of his white jade silver dragon armor and white battle robe staring at him with a smile.

next moment!

"Oh, Master, I was wrong!"

"Don't use lightning to hit me!"

"Ah, ah, ah, a dog was killed, is there anyone who cares?"

"Master, I'm reporting this. Heishan also has this idea... Don't hit me in the face."

"..."

After two incense sticks, Fu Meng was hung upside down on the side, as if he needed to be grilled with cumin to be converted.

"I'm not Yang Lingxiao, but I'm also Yang Lingxiao. I'm the incarnation of his kind soul. I'm kindhearted and can't bear to see you suffer, so you'd better become an immortal on your own later and don't make things difficult for me!"

"You said so, didn't you?"

Shanpo's smile was gentle, but to Fu Meng he looked like a devil crawling out of hell.

His own master wanted to deal with him, but the thing in front of him really looked like he was going to be punished.

Master, your most loyal subordinate is about to be roasted.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Samadhi Fire blazed fiercely.

Fu Meng was so happy!

"Your dog seems a little disobedient!"

Shanpo looked at Yang Lingxiao, who had already awakened, with sharp eyes and an aura filled with an inexplicable sense of oppression, and said.

Yang Lingxiao now is like an invincible god of war!

"Something's not right with my brain!"

"But if you are loyal, you can die for me!"

"This is enough!"

Yang Lingxiao slowly stood up and easily shattered the spells around him in response.

The fully activated body of the God of War is not afraid of the erosion of water, wine, and streams. In other words, it avoids fire, water, fog, dust, turbidity, and darkness.

"Here, I leave it to you!"

Yang Lingxiao restrained the aura around him, then felt his own strength a little and said, "I have only advanced two levels to the eighth level of Earth Master."

But enough is enough!

Now, he can tear the previous Five Gods into pieces with his bare hands.

Wutongshen, you don’t mind being resurrected again, right?

"Five hundred heavenly soldiers, six immortal soldiers, plus the Yin soldiers and Taishan divine soldiers, can barely be used!"

Shanpo still had a gentle smile on his face, "Master, you must be aware of this world, right? This little bit of stuff is not even enough to fill the gaps between my teeth."

Yang Lingxiao didn't waste any words and pointed directly at the dragon girl in the distance.

"Dragon Girl!"

"My little girl is here!"

"Dragon Girl, how many dragons are there in this world?"

That's why he kept the Dragon Girl.

One can imagine the role played by a dragon army.

"Master, there are more than 8,300 dragons in total!" The dragon girl answered after a little thought.

"I grant you a path of merit and a path of Yinglong Qi. Can you unite all the dragons?"

"He will also help you!" Looking at the ray of merit that kept jumping, the dragon girl nodded subconsciously.

Just let her integrate, not let her conquer,

This is a great merit!

How could a water dragon like her be qualified to touch the merits!

"Dragon Lady obeys!"

"This is the aura of the Demon Slaying Platform that Brother Lei Bu secretly gave me. It's yours, along with the Dragon Banner!"

"In that case, why not give it a try!"

Shanpo said as he threw the shrunken dragon banner in his hand.

Soon, in the empty Dragon Palace.

"Dragon Girl, which temple is the nearest to here?" Shanpo sat on the glazed throne in the distance, his eyebrows swept slightly, and an unparalleled aura merged into his body.

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