The king of facial features and the king of hell frowned slightly about the practice of the emperor of the Song Dynasty, but it was the family business of the emperor of the Song Dynasty, and it was hard for them to say anything, and Xu Ligong was an unpleasant person.

King Qin Guang said with a smile, "the family style of the emperor of the Song Dynasty is still as strict as ever. It's really worth learning from us."

Emperor song hummed softly, "if you really want to straighten out your family style, I can help you. Anyway, you still have three sons and five or six illegitimate children. The death of several will not affect your inheritance."

King Qin Guang's face was stiff, but whoever told him to speak sarcastically first could only hold his breath.

In the crowd, the three elders of Miao Jiang came out again on behalf of the people. First, he gave a gift. Old Jin slowly said, "I don't know what the five adults of Yan Luo intend to do with Ning Wushuang?"

"Unparalleled disposal? Old man Jin, are you impatient?"

The emperor of the Song Dynasty frowned, and the invisible killing intention condensed, which frightened old Jin to step back.

"Emperor song, why do you have to be so violent? You have to let others finish talking." King Qin Guang smiled.

This is really a reward for a reward. He is happy to add some blocking to the emperor of the Song Dynasty.

Old Jin straightened up his mind and stepped forward and said: "On behalf of those innocent victims, the three of us came to talk to several Yan Luo adults. Ning Wushuang just opened the ghost gate and caused the ghost gate to bite back. He killed 13 people directly, and there were more than 30 seriously injured and disabled people. Shouldn't Ning Wushuang come out and bear the responsibility? More importantly, Ning Wushuang seemed to be possessed by the devil and killed again There are 14 innocent practitioners, which must not be denied by several Yan Luo adults. "

Ning Wushuang, who was convicted by Jin laolie, just sneered. He regretted that he didn't kill a few more people just now. Just like this, a group of waste people also want to come to him for questioning and try him? It's a joke.

Emperor song smiled coldly and said, "what do you want?"

Old Jin hesitated slightly. Old Yin came forward and said, "naturally, killing people pays for their lives! Ning Wushuang killed so many people. Do you turn a blind eye to the ten halls of hell?"

"How dare you talk to me like that! Kneel down!"

The emperor of the Song Dynasty drank deeply, and his powerful momentum directly pressed the silver old man's bones to crackle, so he could only kneel down with humiliation on his face.

This is the strength of the practitioners of the sixth realm! It is different from the practitioners of the previous realms.

Ning Wushuang shook his head slightly, with a mockery on his face. With his cultivation in the five realms, he can't stop his adoptive father, let alone the three elders in miaojiang who only have cultivation in the four realms.

"You! You! Is the hell Hall of the ten halls such a rude and unreasonable organization?" old Jin was startled by the majesty of the emperor of the Song Dynasty.

"You, you, what are you! You dare to go wild here for this cultivation! Unparalleled is the genius of our ten halls of hell. His affairs will be handled by our ten halls of hell. When will it be your turn to talk?" emperor song made no secret of his disdain.

In today's practice world, where there are no practitioners of the eighth realm, practitioners of the sixth realm basically represent the peak strength and can not give face at all. In their eyes, other practitioners of the lower realm can kill if they want, and there is no need to worry about anything.

The three elders in miaojiang trembled with fear. They had long regretted that they had died to be the representative. They thought the ten Hall of hell was a reasonable place, but they turned out to be a robber.

King Bian Cheng and King Qin Guang just sneered and had no intention of stopping the emperor of song, because the three elders of miaojiang were just three wastes in their eyes.

"Emperor song, enough is enough." King Yama said faintly.

With a faint hum, the emperor of song directly shook the three old men in miaojiang out.

There was a lot of noise in the crowd, but no one dared to say it out loud. The ten hall Yama hall is really too strong. This is just a song Emperor. What a terrible thing it would be if all the ten hall yamas shot.

Many people have forgotten for a long time that it was the force of one hall that made the Miao demon family dare not go out. If there were no strong force, it would have been swallowed alive by the Miao demon family.

Master Wu Ti wiped the sweat off his forehead slightly and said nervously, "it's over, it's over. There's such a powerful backing behind Ning Wushuang. Brother, I think we'd better withdraw first. It's the so-called hero who doesn't eat the loss at present!"

Duan Qingyun thought deeply and said, "yes, all the ten halls of hell are powerful masters, and it seems that they don't seem to be very reasonable. If there is a conflict, it will be difficult to do. You'd better go first."

"You think I'm like you. I've known the power of the hell in the ten halls for a long time. But so what? I'm not afraid at all." the strong man disdained to say.

"Well, brother, now is really not the time to show off! It's over! They've come this way! They can't run if they want to run now!"

Master Wu Ti caught a glimpse of Ning Wushuang coming with five Yanluo. Be careful, your liver is about to be broken.

That's five yamas! Even if you meet one of them, he will die without life, let alone five yamas!

Duan Qingyun came to the bearded man, turned his back to the bearded man and said, "senior, you just gave me some advice. Let's go first. I'll delay for you. I think my master is still a little thin here. They won't do anything to me."

The bearded man gently stretched out his hand and put Duan Qingyun's shoulder on it. He said with a smile, "there will be a good play later. Don't be so anxious to let the good play end."

Duan Qingyun's body was slightly stiff. After the strong man with his cheeks put on his shoulder, he could feel that his shoulder seemed to press a mountain, which was very heavy.

The bearded man pulled Duan Qingyun behind him and faced Ning unparalleled.

Ning Wushuang has a faint smile on his face. The outcome of this gambling fight has not been decided yet.

"Are you the one who caused the vibration of the ghost gate before?"

The king of five senses asked first. He was curious about the people who could cause the vibration of the ghost gate. Not everyone has Ning Wushuang's talent, and there is no chance that Ning Wushuang can practice jiuyoulu. Therefore, the person who can cause the vibration of the ghost gate must be an extraordinary person. Now he is thirsty for talent.

"The king of five senses, why are you so polite to him? This man is not a good kind at first sight. Even if he caused the vibration of the ghost gate, I'm afraid it was just a coincidence." the emperor of song snorted coldly.

He doesn't like the strong man with the beard, especially the strong man with the beard has no fear in his eyes, but some are just light sarcasm, which makes him very uncomfortable.

Ning Wushuang said faintly, "adoptive father, his talent is pretty good, and he really knows a lot of evil ways. When I opened the ghost gate before, I hurt my vitality. I'm afraid I was intrigued by him before I became possessed."

As soon as he said this, Emperor song's face changed slightly. Then he sneered and said, "well, it's you who secretly calculated my adopted son. No wonder matchless will suddenly change his mind and hurt people! The three elders of miaojiang, don't you want to seek justice? Now the culprit is there. Why do you hesitate?"

The three old men in miaojiang were in shape and smiled bitterly. The emperor of song obviously wanted to use them as guns, but they didn't dare to refuse.

The king of facial features frowned and said, "emperor song, this is too serious. The matter is not clear. How can you convict people casually?"

"The king of facial features, do you mean that unparalleled wronged him?"

Emperor song's face was slightly cold. Soon after the king of facial features became the hell of the ten halls, he didn't even have a firm foundation. He didn't need to give face to the king of facial features at all.

The king of facial features was obviously unhappy. The king of hell made a round of it and said, "this kind of thing can't be biased against the words of a certain person, and it's difficult to verify it later. Why not expose it."

The three elders in miaojiang dared to be angry but not speak. Such a light and floating tone undoubtedly ignored the previous dozens of human lives.

"By the way, I just heard that you seem to have a sky high gambling appointment. I don't know how the gambling appointment is going now?" King Qin Guang smiled.

The emperor of song sneered, "what gambling appointment is really a child's play. Is it not enough to die more than a dozen people?"

With a faint smile, the strong man in his cheeks said that the ten Palace yamas were not as united as he imagined, and the emperor of the Song Dynasty was obviously very strong and did not give face to the rest of the yamas at all.

"The adoptive father is right. It's because the child didn't think well before." Ning Wushuang was slightly lower and looked like accepting educational criticism.

"Unparalleled, you are still young and the people outside are dangerous. You still have to learn from your adoptive father for a few more years."

"Yes, adoptive father."

The two people wanted to erase the gambling agreement they had made before, which attracted people's shame, but no one dared to say a word.

"The father and son are so shameless that they can speak easily. It's shameless!" whispered the man behind the man with strong cheeks.

Although the voice was small, it could not escape the ears of experts such as emperor song.

"Someone dares to be dissatisfied with the king. It seems that the king is too kind to you!"

The emperor of the Song Dynasty gave a cold hum, his eyes were like electricity, and his mental strength turned into a throwing knife and shot away.

The crow was startled and hurried to hide behind the bearded man.

With a smile on his face, the strong man stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the air, and then pinched it. The flying knife formed by the spiritual power of the emperor of the Song Dynasty was crushed.

This spiritual power was negligible to the emperor of Song Dynasty, but he was very angry. No one dared to challenge him like this! And in front of him!

"How dare you be so arrogant, but your strength, ha, is just a minor cultivator at the peak of the three realms. You dare to offend the king. You are really impatient!" emperor song disdained to look at the strong man on his cheeks.

The practitioners of the three realms may be OK for other practitioners, but in his eyes, the practitioners of the three realms can be crushed to death if they want to be crushed like ants.

"What! Master! Your accomplishments are only three realms? How can it be!"

Duan Qingyun was shocked. He was the one who talked with his master ten years ago, and knew the mystery of the wind thunder hand better than his master. How can such a person be lower than his cultivation!