Chapter 832

Step into the hall step by step.

The hall has three steps.

The first stage is full of true king, son and daughter. The first one is the Holy Son of the ancient moon. He looks at Yan Chuan with a gloomy face.

In the second stage, there are youyue Daojun, Maori Daojun, and five vassal patriarchs. All of them are superior to the strong in virtual environment.

The third stage is a huge dragon chair.

On the Dragon chair, there is a woman about 40 years old. She is elegant and elegant. She has a great wisdom in her eyes. She puts her hands on the handle of the Dragon chair and quietly looks at the people entering the hall.

A woman in a gorgeous yellow robe, condescending, such as overlooking the world. Naturally sent out a trace of imperial spirit!

Yan Chuan frowns a little. Is he a king? How could Jingyao have the aura of emperor?

Shangguan Wan'er walked in front of the three people, went to the front, respectfully saluted the woman on the Dragon chair.

"Holy Lord, Mo Yu Xi, Yan Chuan, Wen Ruo, bring them to me!" Shangguan Wan'er said respectfully.

"Well!" Jingku nodded.

Shangguan Waner stepped on the second step and stood beside Maori Daojun. All the people in the hall looked at the three people in the center of the hall.

"Disciple Mo Yu Xi, see the Lord!"

"Dazhen Yanchuan, I've met the master of Dazhao!"

"Meng Wenruo, see the Lord!"

The three people showed different manners to Jingluo. Mo Yu Xi kneels down on her knees, but Wen Ruo and Yan Chuan are standing all the time.

Beijing? Is this the first person in the world? There was a flash of expectation in Yan Chuan's eyes.

"Mo Yu Xi?" On the Dragon chair, Jingluo suddenly opened his mouth.

"Yes Mo Yu Xi immediately respectfully said.

"What happened to you, Wan'er has already told me that you want to clean yourself up? Let me do justice for you? " The light road of JINGMAO.

"Yes, please be the master. I'm very grateful." Mo Yu Xi kneels down the tunnel.

Jingmo looked at the ink plume, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

On one side, Lan You Zhen Jun suddenly stepped out of the line and respectfully said, "the Lord, the evidence is conclusive. Mo Yuxi killed our son, and asked the holy master to punish him severely!"

When Lan You Zhen Jun opens his mouth, several other vassal clan masters also want to open their mouths.

"I want you to teach?" The light road of JINGMAO.

Blue you true gentleman facial expression a change, immediately way: "dare not, I slip a word!"

The other four vassal lords immediately swallowed what they had said.

"Ink feather!" There is a light voice channel in Beijing.

"The disciple is here!"

"Since you want me to do justice for you, let's go!" It's a light road in Beijing.

"Yes, the disciple invited Yan Chuan to prove his innocence together. Please allow him!" Mo Yu Xi respectfully said.

"Accurate!" Jingyao should have a voice.

With permission, Yan Chuan stepped forward and gently lifted Mo Yu Xi up.

Mo Yu Xi is slightly worried, but when she sees Yan Chuan's eyes, she finally gets up.

Yan Chuan holds up Mo Yu Xi and looks at Jingluo.

"I have heard of the name of the king of Beijing for a long time. Yan Chuan is defending Mo Yuxi this time. If there is disrespect, the Lord of Beijing will be Haihan!" Yan Chuan said.

"Well!" Jingmo answered.

"Everyone must have heard of the event on that day. Yan Chuan will not repeat it more. Next, Yan Chuan will analyze the case and ask relevant people. During this period, he hopes that others can restrain their original intention and not be too impulsive." Yan Chuan looks at Maori road.

Maori Dao Jun's eyes narrowed. But there was no opening.

"Without asking, do not interrupt!"

"Yes All the people in the hall should answer the way at the same time.

"Lord Xiejing!" Yan Chuan smiles.

Maori Dao Jun suddenly felt a bit wrong, eyebrows slightly pick.

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