"regret?"

Qin Jian put down his hands, looked at the avalanche on the ground and said, "Tell me, what else have you prepared?"

Xue Beng stared at him like a wolf and said sarcastically: "Since you dare to gather a crowd for trial in front of the palace, I don't know if you have taken safety measures?"

Qin Jian was confused: "We're not shooting in front of the palace, why do we need safety measures?"

avalanche:"?"

"You'll know if you take a look before you go to the palace again!" he said coldly.

Qin Jian looked around: "Then let's see what the fourth prince did?"

Everyone nodded.

So they swarmed in, and then swarmed out. In fact, no one really cared about Xue Ye's life and death...

"Bang bang bang..."

Just when the soul masters of the Judgment Corps appeared in front of the palace under the avalanche, as if they had stepped on a landmine, nearly a thousand soul masters suddenly appeared around the square, and various soul rings lit up, and tens of thousands of people in the field were stunned.

Civilians surrounded it.

"Avalanche! You actually attacked civilians in the imperial city?!"

Xue Qinghe instantly realized what happened.

"If you didn't want to attack me, why would I do this?!"

Xue Beng shouted loudly: "Let me go! Let me go! Of course they won't make trouble for the civilians! Otherwise, I can bring at least 10,000 people to be buried with me!"

"Wow!"

Only then did the ordinary people watching the show realize what had happened, and they suddenly became commotion.

But if anyone rushes out, they will be beaten back mercilessly by those soul masters. Many people are injured as a result, and they dare not move anymore. They can only look at Qin Jian and the others with hopeful eyes.

"Qin Jian, don't you claim to represent the interests of the majority of civilians? So what about now?"

Xue Beng laughed loudly: "Are you determined to catch me? Or are you letting me go for them?!"

His face turned cold and he said coldly: "Tell you! Although conspiracy is good, it is limited by means! This is your weakness!"

Qin Jian nodded with a calm expression: "You are right, I cannot use such shameless methods as you, but you should stop trying to win the recognition of ordinary people in the Tiandou Empire."

"I can't live anymore, so I don't care whether I agree or not!"

Xue Beng said in a cold voice: "Will you let me go or not?!"

"Let go, you can leave if you want."

Qin Jian waved his hand, and the soul master who was holding Xue Beng let go of him.

"You...you really just let me go?"

The surprise came so suddenly that Xue Beng couldn't recover.

"What? I let you go and you still won't run away?"

Qin Jian said nonchalantly: "After something like this happened, you will never have another chance to interfere with the power of the Tiandou Empire. So what if I let you go? I don't think you will cause any trouble. Of course, the most important thing is

yes…"

He looked back at Dugu Bo and said, "Since you have used such threats, you still haven't let Poison Douluo threaten the entire city with poison. I guess you still have some bottom line."

Dugu Bo snorted coldly: "Even if he asks, I will not poison and kill a whole city of innocent people. I am a worshiper, not a subordinate."

"Well, it's better not to do such an unscrupulous thing." Qin Jian said with a smile.

Dugu Bo always felt that he meant something, but he didn't know what it meant.

"Huh, since you really plan to let me go, then...goodbye!"

Xue Beng no longer hesitated and ran away. Although his strength was not that of the Soul Sect, he still ran very fast.

"Come with me!"

He yelled at the private soldiers surrounding the civilians, and the soul masters began to gather around him in an orderly manner. It seemed that the accumulation of more than ten years had also hidden a group of forces loyal to him.

"Qin Jian! Xue Qinghe! I will come back one day! Just wait for me!"

So damned, he added such a harsh word.

When Qin Jian heard this, his eyes stood up: "I can't bear these words!"

"The Inquisitors!"

He shouted coldly, and the soul master of the Judgment Center, who had been silent all this time, said at the same time: "Here he is!"

"laugh!"

The silver dragon gun pressed down with the majestic sword. Qin Jian only said one word: "Kill!"

"yes!"

In an instant, all the referees raised their guns and rushed in the direction where the avalanche fled.

"Qin Jian! You don't mean what you say! Didn't you say you let me go?!" Xue Beng screamed.

"Whoosh!"

Qin Jian stepped on his martial soul and shot at high speed. The huge blood-red soul ring on the outermost part of his body shocked everyone.

"I hate it when people threaten me!"

Except my woman…

He was in mid-air, but before he got close to the area where the avalanche was, large swaths of lightsabers fell down from his body.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Private soldiers like Xue Beng were just the Soul Master and Soul Sect. It was not easy to block Qin Jian's lightsaber. In an instant, everyone was on their backs and became a mess.

"Xue Beng, you really don't need to talk much..."

With the extremely high speed of the flying sword and the teleportation in the field, Qin Jian arrived behind Xue Beng within three breaths and shot him down, directly pressing him to the ground.

At this time, the referee army has not yet come into contact with those private soldiers...

"Stop it, surrender without killing."

Qin Jian used the silver dragon spear to pick up Xue Beng, then turned around and looked at the group of private soldiers.

For a moment, everyone's movements slowed down.

Xue Beng was caught, and they were still having fun...

"Crackling..."

Weapons fell to the ground, and people knelt on the ground.

"It's over, let's get it over with. Send it where you need it."

Qin Jian waved the silver dragon spear and threw Xue Beng to his subordinates. They also cooperated and tied him into a rice dumpling.

Before tens of thousands of pairs of eyes in front of the palace could figure out what was going on, they saw Qin Jian flying out, and Qin Jian flying back, and the problem was solved.

"The Wuhun Adjudication Institute manages the world's injustices. No matter whether you are a soul master or a noble or royal family, once you violate the rules of the Wuhun Adjudication Institute, you will be judged..."

Qin Jian held the silver dragon spear and slowly flew over everyone. His voice rumbled throughout the imperial city: "No matter who it is!"

"Long live!"

The referee was the first to kneel on one knee.

The people of the Imperial City, who had been overwhelmed by strange emotions, seemed to have found an outlet at this moment, and almost subconsciously shouted out: "Long live! Long live! Long live!..."

In front of the palace, the group of royal family members frowned: "Your Highness, the prestige of the Wuhun Judgment Institute has increased too high this time. It must be curbed in the future, otherwise they will override the empire..."

"Uncle Emperor, don't worry, Qinghe knows what's going on." Xue Qinghe said with a smile.

As for what is going on in my heart, no one knows...

Just kidding, she has always regarded the Wuhun Palace as her own. Even if the power of the Pope Palace is drifting away from the Elder Palace at the moment, she still feels that the future must belong to her.

Since they are all hers, wouldn't the stronger the better? What's more, she also plans to take Qin Jian as her own.
Chapter completed!