I use the Illustrated Book of the Heavens to kill hundreds of millions of demons

The next day, when Pan Jinlian woke up and saw Wuhan University, she was so frightened that she trembled all over.

After his persuasion, Pan Jinlian gradually calmed down.

However, under the broad daylight and bright sky, if someone killed someone, he would definitely be arrested and brought before an official.

No, someone from the county government has come and asked him to confront Wang Po in court.

Hearing the voice downstairs, Pan Jinlian turned pale, stopped Ning Fei with both hands, and said, "Da Lang, what should I do?!"

"If something happens to you, how will you let the slave family live?"

"woooooo"

As she spoke, she covered her face and cried bitterly. If it was changed to the past, Wuhan University would die as well. Don't care about her.

But it started yesterday.

The three-inch dead tree bark at home suddenly wanted to grow taller, and his appearance was also quite handsome, especially in some aspects. For a while, I really didn't want him to leave me, and it was hard to enjoy the real joy.

Ning Fei gently patted her flawless white back with his hand, grinning and said: "Don't worry, my husband will be fine, you just wait for me at home, by the way, after I go out, you are not allowed to open the window, You are not allowed to open the door, so you can hear it obediently inside?!"

There is always a strange feeling in his heart.

Wang Chao's magic reform has strengthened so much, if Ximen Qing also changes, wouldn't it be even bigger?
In any case, the possibility that the two of them might meet must be eliminated, lest Ye Changmeng will change on the way. Anyway, he just wants Wu Song to come back soon, so that he can go back after collecting the illustrations.

It's just that the tiger has been beaten by others, so what will happen to Wu Song, Ning Fei's heart is always hanging.

This plagued system, if he didn't include Wu Song in the illustrated book within the time limit, he would commit suicide and die. Thinking about it, he feels bitter, isn't this forcing him to work.

Ning Fei vowed that one day when he finds the creator of the system, he must be hung on a telephone pole and strangled to death with bamboo sticks.

Pan Jinlian nodded obediently.

"What Dalang wants the slave to do, the slave will do."

"You should come back sooner."

Ning Fei held her soft and slender hands, grinned and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure I'll be fine."

He now understands that at least until the time is up, absolutely no one can kill him, unless the system wants him to die, otherwise he with super-speed regeneration is an invincible existence.

Putting on the coarse linen clothes, Ning Fei swaggered downstairs.

"Wu University, come down quickly, and go to the county government with me to confront Wang Po."

The yamen servants downstairs are standing below waiting for him to go to the county yamen together.

The Wang Po next to her was dressed in mourning and her face was extremely gloomy. That was her only son. His head was beheaded like this. She couldn't figure out why Wu Da was hacked to death. In turn, he hacked her son to death.

Looking at the sedan chairs beside the yamen servants, she felt even more strange.

He stepped forward and said, "Master, what is this sedan chair?"

"Um?!"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, just stand aside for me." The yamen servant glared at Wang Po angrily, which made her tremble in fright, almost fell to the ground, and quickly shrank her neck and stood aside to shiver Trembling, my heart is full of puzzlement.

crunch
The wooden door was pulled open, and the servants saw that Wuhan University had come down.

With smiles on their faces, they went up to greet him, clasped their fists and said with a smile: "My lord, our master has invited you, and please get on the sedan chair. I will send you to the county government."

"Okay, let's go then."

Without him, Ning Fei knew in his heart that this was the effect of favoritism.

"go!"

After Ning Fei got on the sedan chair, the leading yamen servant waved his hand, and asked the two yamen servants to carry the sedan chair to the county government office together.

Wang Po poked her neck and stared at the scene in front of her with her eyes wide open.

That's the murderer who chopped off her son's head. What is the county government doing? !

Could it be crazy? !

She even used a sedan chair to carry the prisoner there. Why didn't she, the victim's family, have a sedan chair? !
Immediately yelling dissatisfied: "Master, he is just a prisoner, why do you treat him like this?"

"Can't you carry the old man in a sedan chair?"

"Are you really willing to watch the old body walk over like this with this old bone?"

bang~!

After the yamen servant heard this, he pulled out the glaring official knife from his waist without saying a word. The eyes of the piercing Wang Po could not be opened, and a chill sent chills down her spine.

"Old pig dog, you went to the county government office, the master has his own decision, how can you make trouble here, or do you think the master is unfair?!"

"Ouch, my mother!"

Wang Po was so frightened that she knelt on the ground with a plop, her head banging loudly.

His liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and he said frightenedly: "The grass people dare not, the grass people dare not!"

Putting the official knife back into its sheath in his hand, the yamen servant was extremely impatient, and said: "Then hurry up, don't waste your time here, you old pig and dog."

After saying that, the yamen servant followed the sedan chair swaggeringly, Wang Po could only follow behind tremblingly, sometimes her chest was congested when she was so angry, and she was blocked to death on the spot before she could recover.

On the county government hall, the master sits on it.

Ning Fei and Wang Po stood in the middle, flanked by government servants holding water and fire sticks, their faces were expressionless, standing tall and straight like sculptures.

The gate of the court was already surrounded by citizens of Yanggu County.

Of course the big guys are here to watch the fun.

"Wang Po actually said that Wu University killed his son Wang Chao? Do you believe it?"

"Hey, how is this possible? Look at the three inches of Wuhan University. Huh?"

"Anyway, Wu University is definitely no match for Wang Po's son. He beat the eye-catching white-fronted tiger in Jingyanggang to death with his bare hands, three punches and two kicks. You see, Wu University is just a baker. How is this possible. "

"Yes, it must be that old woman who wants to blackmail Wuhan University."

Everyone put their hands in their sleeves, and they nodded from time to time when they spoke. They all stood in Wuhan University, and no one stood on Wang Po's side at all.

Wang Po, who was standing in the courtroom, heard the discussion behind her, her face was ashen.

"Crispy pears, fragrant and sweet, crispy crispy pears, selling crispy pears."

Brother Yun's voice sounded outside the courtroom, so many people happened to be selling crispy pears.

"Gimme one from the pear seller."

"Okay, a copper coin!"

"Take it."

"I also want!"

"And I."

When this kind of watching is happening, how can you not order snacks to eat? Only when you have something to eat and watch the excitement, you will be at ease and comfortable.

"quiet!"

Snapped!
With a slap of the gavel, everyone fell silent.

The crowd did not continue to whisper, but started to eat crispy pears.

When the county magistrate saw Ning Fei standing, his expression became very ugly, and he said, "You bastards with no eyesight, hurry up and show your seat to Wuhan University."

The yamen servant quickly moved out a chair for Ning Fei to sit on.

Mrs. Wang who was standing aside was already dumbfounded.

She is a relative of the victim, and she is old and weak, shouldn't she be given a chair?

Why give this murderer a chair!

The corners of Ning Fei's mouth rose slightly, and he was terrified. The partiality effect of this system is good.