The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

Zhao Jing smiled harmlessly, "How can this be nonsense? Since you are sure that Xiao Zhao is a demon and that Brother Pang Bo is harboring demons, there must be evidence. Otherwise, people would think that the Holy Sect is such a big deal. If a sect convicts people based on their imagination without any rules or regulations, then the Holy Sect will really lose its face."

"Evidence, isn't this evidence? There is a shadow stone as evidence." Wang Chaoyang took the shadow stone from Er Mingkong's hand, "This is evidence."

Zhao Jing still smiled softly, "Is this the evidence? I just heard a little bit of what was recorded on the photo stone, but if this is evidence, then can the glances and flirtations just now be counted as your disregard for the presence of others? Evidence of still being free and bold in collusion?”

"What are you doing with your eyebrows and flirtatious expressions? It's such a mess!"

Zhao Jing put away her smile and didn't want to argue with Wang Chaoyang anymore, "Since you have determined that Xiao Zhao is a demon, then bring the evidence. I don't recognize the rest. Don't even think about maliciously slandering people with some random memories. .”

"you……"

Wang Chaoyang blushed with anger, "It's obviously proven evidence..."

Zong Qingwu sighed inexplicably in his heart, and stretched out his hand to stop Wang Chaoyang from continuing, "It is true that just an image of absorbing demonic energy into his body is not enough to prove that he is a demon. However, there is no doubt that he is a demon cultivator. "

Zhao Jing burst into laughter.

A tall and thick monk next to Wang Chaoyang looked solemn and shouted loudly: "How dare you! How dare you laugh at what the palace master said! You are looking for death! Why don't you kowtow and plead guilty?!"

Zhao Jing raised her eyebrows, the Holy Sect's law enforcement hall needs to be renovated. It's all crooked melons and cracked dates. Let such people enforce the law, and the Holy Sect will be finished sooner or later!

Zong Qingwu also frowned and looked at Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing smiled and said: "I laughed at others for not being able to understand, but I didn't expect that you, the vanguard of them, don't understand either!"

"You..." Wang Chaoyang's eyes gleamed with hatred, and he wanted to cut Zhao Jing into pieces with a thousand knives.

Er Mingkong also looked over with malicious eyes.

Zhao Jing was not afraid at all and looked back directly, "It is rumored that in ancient times, there was a special physique with a unique talent for cultivation. Pure Yang, Wujiu, Holy Spirit and other bad physiques were a joke in front of him. Do you know what kind of physique it is?”

Zhao Jing looked directly at Zong Qingwu.

Zong Qingwu felt a little uncomfortable. He shook his sleeves and said calmly: "There are so many special physiques in the world, but this is not the reason for him to cultivate demons."

"Haha." Zhao Jing laughed loudly, "It's ridiculous, extremely ridiculous. It turns out that you, the master of the palace, have very little knowledge. It's my fault that I overestimated you."

In public, the law enforcement elder Zong Qingwu was laughed at by such a long-haired, short-sighted woman for her shallow knowledge. It was simply...

Er Mingkong's hands have already been sealed, ready to kill people and silence them, destroy the corpses and eliminate all traces.

Wang Chaoyang was so angry that he yelled, "Everyone, get her! If you despise the palace master, you despise the Holy Sect. According to the law, you should be thrown into prison and reflect for thirty years. This time, let me see what you do. refute?"

Zhao Jing didn't notice their little movements, and slowly formed a one-meter-long electric baton, patted it in the palm of her hand, and said with a gangster look: "You are going to take action just because you say it. And you are contemptuous of the palace master." It’s just contempt for the temple. Dare I ask if the temple master can represent the Holy Sect? Will other nearby countries, sects, and forces recognize it? Is there a letter of authorization from the sect master?"

She looked provocatively at Wang Chaoyang and the disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall who were surrounding him, "If you want to fight, come on, who is afraid of whom? Are you angry because you are ignorant and ignorant?"

No matter how courageous the Law Enforcement Palace is, they should not dare to kill them.

Besides, He Zheng and his children are not here, and the senior brothers are not weak either. As long as the palace master does not take action, there is no telling who will win and who will lose.

Brother Lei Linggen, even if he is only at the Yuanling realm, he still has to think carefully before taking action. While weighing your own strength, you should also weigh the people and forces behind the opponent.

Everyone in the Law Enforcement Hall looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Finally, they all looked at Zong Qingwu.

Zong Qingwu couldn't stand it. He was publicly accused of being shallow and ignorant. His face turned red and purple, and his brows were twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan".

He is also weighing it.

Consider the importance of these disciples to Yuan Lieyang. If you hit the younger one, will it make the older one angry?

Most Huolinggen monks have bad tempers. If he just loses his temper, it would be better to clean up the mess, but I am afraid that he will use his power...

After all, Er Mingkong was more calm. Seeing that the situation was developing in an even more uncontrollable direction, he decided to temporarily lower his stature and be humble. But after that...

Er Mingkong asked the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall to step back, "Are you Qingcheng, the new disciple of the former master uncle? I solemnly warn you that your attitude is very inappropriate. This, the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, Elder Zong Qingwu, is yours. Elder. You are disrespectful to him..."

Zhao Jing interrupted: "I have been here for so long, and none of you have introduced me. It is clear that you look down on me and think that I, like Pang Bo and others, are all generals who have been branded as harboring demons on your chopping board. There is no need to introduce the dead fish. It’s too late to introduce it now. I don’t recognize it.”

Er Mingkong ground his back molars, TN, why is this person so difficult to deal with! But for the sake of the long term, I had to keep my smile on my face, and said a little bit: "Before, before, it was my fault." It cannot be said that it is the fault of the palace master. To say that it is other people's problems is also to shirk responsibility...

Er Mingkong regretted going on this mission today. I was so fed up.

"Well, I'm sorry."

"Oh, is it just you?"

Er Mingkong was also angry, "What else do you want?"

"It's not what I want from the beginning, it's what you want, right?"

"You..." Er Mingkong looked at Zong Qingwu, who had a murderous look in his eyes, and then at Wang Chaoyang, who wanted to punch Zhao Jing to death, and licked his lips, "Then tell me, is he? Demon, is it a demon cultivator? We received the report, and considering the importance of the matter, we came to verify it ourselves."

"Verification? I don't think you are here to verify. You have no evidence, so you just make a subjective assumption that Xiao Zhao is a demon." Zhao Jing changed the subject, "However, it doesn't matter if I tell you. Who makes you ignorant and ignorant? It’s shallow.”

"you……"

At this time, a dumb cannon was fired out of thin air above the room where Qi Zhao was sitting, and a large circle of smoke spread.

This is……

Zhao Jing decided to fight quickly, "This is the Holy Body of Chaos. There are relevant records in the Library Pavilion."

"Chaos Holy Body? Does it have such a constitution?" "What kind of constitution is that?"

Pang Bo and others were also confused.

Zong Qingwu is thoughtful and enlightened.