If you feel shy, Lingyun can help brother give it to sister Zhirou, hey hey~"
Han Lingyun saw that Han Jiulin was moving forward without any intention of stopping, so she quickly chased after him.
After Han Jiulin and Han Lingyun parted ways, they went straight to the Ditian City Zhangxingyuan, and it didn't take long before they arrived outside the gate of the Zhangxingyuan.
When the two guards who were responsible for guarding the execution courtyard saw Han Jiulin, their hearts immediately trembled. They had no idea that this god of death would come to the door on his own initiative.
"I wonder why the young prince came to take charge of the execution court this time?"
The guard on the left side of Han Jiulin spoke to him in awe.
"Please go and report to Feng Mozhou, the captain of your law enforcement team."
Han Jiulin said.
"Feng...Captain Feng?
Okay, okay, young prince, I will leave immediately to report to Captain Feng."
The guard looked panicked and rushed into the prison, secretly thinking something was wrong.
It seems that the matter last time has indeed not been settled. The God of Death has now come to visit in person. Perhaps it is the Qiu Queen who has come to settle accounts.
Han Jiulin saw that the guard was so frightened and respectful to him. Compared with the last time he came to take charge of the execution yard, he couldn't help but sigh.
Sure enough, in this Shenwu Continent, your own cultivation is the biggest reliance. As long as your cultivation and combat power are enough to intimidate others, you will be respected and treated by others.
In a place like Guangming Academy where geniuses gather, there are countless disciples who all have good backgrounds. Among them are young masters of large sects, children of aristocratic families, princes, grandsons, nobles, and even several princesses and princes.
Although Han Jiulin is now the heir to the Qinglong Palace, he may be highly respected outside Guangming Academy based on this status alone, but within the academy it is just a false title.
If it weren't for Han Jiulin's current extremely advanced cultivation, the guard of the Zhangxingyuan would never be so respectful to him, let alone actually ask Feng Mozhou, the captain of the law enforcement team, at his words.
Feng Mozhou couldn't help but shook his head after hearing the guard's report, and then sighed: "I know that with Han Jiulin's character, he will never give up so easily. Let's go and see what this killing god wants to do with me.
do what……"
When Feng Mozhou walked into the courtyard of the Zhangxingyuan, he saw Han Jiulin standing in the middle of the lobby. Han Jiulin had naturally seen Feng Mozhou, and then said: "Captain Feng Mozhou, I wonder if you are feeling well these days.
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"Han Jiulin, what exactly do you want to do when you come to my punishment courtyard this time?"
Feng Mozhou looked at Han Jiulin and said in a deep voice.
Han Jiulin said: "Captain Feng, please don't be so nervous. Han Jiulin has no malicious intent in coming here this time. He just wants to discuss a business deal with you, Captain Feng Mozhou."
Feng Mozhou frowned slightly, then said: "Business?
What business can we discuss between you and me?"
"Is it possible that Captain Feng Mozhou really wants to be the captain of the law enforcement team under the Guangming Academy for the rest of his life and has no intention of making any other achievements?"
Han Jiulin continued.
Feng Mozhou is not stupid. On the contrary, he is actually an extremely smart person. After hearing what Han Jiulin said, he naturally understood the solicitation in his words.
After understanding the purpose of Han Jiulin's trip, Feng Mozhou's tense nerves finally relaxed. He sat down on the main seat in the execution courtyard and slowly spoke:
"It turns out that the young prince wants to win over Feng to join your Qinglong Palace?
The young prince's intention is already clear, but I don't know if the young prince knows that Princess Nalan has also come to win over me and promised to make me ascend to the throne of prince in the future."
"But even so, Feng did not agree in the end. I wonder what the young prince thinks he has to seduce Feng?"
Han Jiulin's face suddenly darkened when he heard this, and then a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes, and a majestic power suddenly burst out from his body. He looked at Feng Mozhou and said loudly:
"Do you think I came to the execution court today to beg you?
When you sent Hai Xingsun to lead the masters of the law enforcement team to assassinate me in order to seize the 'Beiming Divine Art', others didn't know it, but you, Feng Mozhou, knew it."
"For someone like you who has secretly assassinated me, do you think I will let you go?
At this point, you in Feng Mozhou have only two ways to go, either surrender to me or... die!"
Feng Mozhou has seven levels of cultivation in the mortal realm, and his own talent is also extremely outstanding. Naturally, he is also a arrogant person. After hearing what Han Jiulin said, he stood up and said angrily to Han Jiulin:
"Han Jiulin, I admit that your current strength is indeed higher than mine, but if you are confident that you can kill me, you have made the wrong calculation!"
"If I, Feng Mozhou, want to leave, even you, Han Jiulin, will never be able to stay!"
Han Jiulin said coldly: "Since Captain Feng Mozhou is so confident, he might as well give it a try."
At this moment, Han Jiulin was standing so casually in the lobby of the Zhangxingyuan. He seemed to have flaws all over his body, as if he had never taken Feng Mozhou into his eyes at all.
Although Han Jiulin was able to completely suppress Feng Mozhou when he fought with Feng Mozhou, Feng Mozhou was confident that if he was given a chance, he would be able to severely injure Han Jiulin on the spot with one blow.
But now that he saw this situation, Feng Mozhou immediately gave up the idea of escaping, and instead used his ultimate body skill to turn into a ball of fire and suddenly bombarded Han Jiulin's heart.
However, Feng Mozhou didn't know that Han Jiulin never took the enemy lightly. The reason why he exposed all his flaws at this time was to lure Feng Mozhou to launch an offensive against him.
Seeing that Feng Mozhou had been deceived, Han Jiulin immediately used the "Eight Thunder Body" to gather the power of thunder in his left palm, and then saw the right moment and struck Feng Mozhou's chest with a palm, causing his ribs to break several times.
The roots flew out.
Feng Mozhou never thought that Han Jiulin's practice would improve to such an extent in just eight days. He was so horrified that he touched the wound again, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
"I didn't expect Feng Mozhou, the dignified captain of the law enforcement team, to be so vulnerable. It seems that Han has misjudged the situation and there is no need to subdue you."
Han Jiulin condensed a star sword energy with the movement of his fingers, and then slowly approached Feng Mozhou.
Seeing that his life was at stake, Feng Mozhou's arrogance suddenly dissipated again. Staring at the star sword floating in Han Jiulin's hand, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He quickly said: "No, no, no, Feng Mozhou is willing to surrender!"
Feng Mozhou knew very well that Han Jiulin always kept his word. He said he had only two ways to go, so he would never give him a third way. If he wanted to survive at this moment, he could only surrender.