God judge she is poisonous [Comprehensive]

The government of the time.

This is a luxuriously decorated living room, and the things used are all exquisite and expensive. As a matter of course, people feel extremely comfortable when they live in it.

Yang was sitting on the couch in the living room, he swept away the embarrassment and depression in the real police station, his clothes were clean and tidy, and his expression was calm, as if he was not the one who was exposed to have a bad relationship with the high-level people in the real world a few days ago.

It seemed that he was not the one who was invited to drink tea and criticized by the people of the world and the gods.

He still lived an elegant and noble life, and life still treated him so favorably.

The premise is that he didn't dig his palm with his slightly longer nails nervously.

Uncle immediately fished me out of the police station and let me live in a place of this class.Although I can't contact the outside world now, it's because my uncle is protecting me from the gossip and gossip outside, and it's also convenient for my uncle to operate and pick me out of the quagmire.

must be so...

It must be like this...

This kind of self-comfort repeatedly sounded in his mind, and it took a long time for Yang to let go of his tightly clenched fist.

How could something happen to him?How could the current affairs ignore him?

After doing a good job of psychological preparation, Yang Cai leaned on the back of the sofa, stared at the ceiling with his eyes empty.

"Dong Dong".

In the quiet atmosphere, no matter how slight or harmless the sudden sound is, it will startle the conditioned reflex of a nervous person.

Yang suddenly jumped up from the sofa, and the frequency of panting suddenly accelerated. After a few seconds, ecstasy filled his heart.

He strode forward, and the distance that was not far away was further shortened by his eager desire. He opened the door that could not be opened before, the words of joy were still in his throat, and the smile on his face suddenly froze. .

"why you!?"

The people he saw after opening the door were far beyond Yang's expectations, and his emotions fell from extreme excitement to the bottom in a short period of time, and then burst into disappointment and anger.

"Why you? What are you doing here?"

The extremely cold words rushed towards people's faces as if they were real.

The visitor's anxious and worried expression froze, and after a few seconds, he whispered, "Master, I'm worried..."

There was only indifference on Yang's face, although he used to have a little confidence in Yamafuku Kunihiro, but now, at this juncture, what can Fu Sangshen, who is useless to cheer up, do?

Can it help him get rid of the stigma?Or take him out of this closed isolation room?

Even if Fu Sangshen himself said that he didn't use them to do anything improper, how could the ignorant public believe it?They only believe what they want to believe, regardless of the evidence.Maybe he will be labeled again, saying that he has no repentance, and even forced Fu Sangshen to say things against his will.

The resentment in Yang's heart was almost overflowing, he watched Shanbushi's mouth open and close, rambling, but he didn't listen to a single word, and he watched the empty corridor outside the door without a trace from the corner of his eye.

Now that Yamabushi is allowed to see him, is there a chance for him to...

"...Master," Yamabushi hesitated for a moment, and lowered the volume to the lowest level, "I heard that the punishment for you from above seems to be basically confirmed, saying that you will be deprived of your qualifications as a god judge."

Yang's eyes moved.

If Yang is no longer the god judge, then the Fusangshen of Yang's original Honmaru will be distributed to different god judges who do not have a full sword account, or a part of the swords will be collected and the new god judge will take over directly.

"I am your knife, and I only have you as my master. Is there any way for you to make the above take back this decision?"

Looking at Yamabushi's sincere face, some cracks finally appeared in the ice that had accumulated in Yangzi's heart since his plan was exposed.

... He didn't feel sorry for this vibration knife in vain.

"Don't worry, even if I lose the qualification to be a god judge, I can still work in Shizheng."

At this moment, Yang is in a very good mood, not only because Shanbushi finds a way to visit him and show his loyalty to him at this time, but also because the punishment that Shanbushi said is insignificant to him.

He has no remorse for his past actions, but he also knows that even if Shizheng is trying to appease the anger of many god judges, in order to show his fairness, he will definitely punish him.

No longer a judge, he was psychologically prepared for this punishment.

But that doesn't mean he's leaving politics.

Maybe it was because he was in a good mood, or maybe it was because of Yamabushi's dedication to being his licking dog, Yang intentionally said a few more words.

"As long as I think about it, there will always be a place for me in current affairs." He looked at Yamabushi tolerantly, "It's easy to ask you to come over as my assistant."

Yang and Sanfu talked for a while, and stopped thinking about finding a way to go out to see his uncle and plead with him.

After closing the door, he looked at the bruises on his palms and let out a disdainful snort, as if mocking him who had almost collapsed ten minutes ago.

It's too unreasonable for someone with a noble background like him to have such a time.

Across the wall, Yamabushi calmly walked past the guards and detectors, and walked in the direction of Honmaru calmly.

The snake does not die, but suffers from it.

They will not allow this to happen.

There was a lot of commotion on the forum, and the undercurrents in current affairs were raging, but Jiuyang's side looked peaceful.

The Fusangshen should go out and take care of the internal affairs, but the efficiency and results of different people's internal affairs are not the same, and the team members are still restless after returning to Honmaru.

Did you put the laundry detergent in the washing machine when you changed the clothes from the day before yesterday? Just put softener in it is not enough. Is the fruit after a meal a certain kind of lethal (such as durian, durian, durian), etc. Wait.

Although Honmaru only has seven blades and one person, there is a lot to say.

The position of close servant has also changed from a completely sweet pastry to "mostly redundant except for the master", there are no major conflicts, and there are constant small picks.

On this day, Naga Zengyou, as a close attendant, sent away a group of people who were in battle against someone's cold eyes, enjoyed a while alone with Jiuyang, and then received a letter from Shizheng.

Chang Zengni stood behind Jiuyang, staring at the official staff who came to the real body with a dark face.

"Master Jiuyang, hello."

The official staff greeted Jiuyang politely, then briefly gestured to Chang Zengni, and continued, "I won't waste your time, I'll just say it straight, this time I'm here to ask if you have any intention to take over the second-hand knife. "

Chang Zengni saw that the official staff had done a good job of etiquette, and her face was a little bit better, but now she heard this, and suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy.

The strength of second-hand knives is generally strong. When their original knives are either half-baked or just out of Mengxin, let's shake their strength and crush their second-hand knives...

How did Shizheng come up with this kind of idea?Are they not afraid that second-hand knives will be bad for their owners?

The official coughed and said euphemistically: "Your Fox's help, we may have made some mistakes during the proofreading, which caused your probability of getting a knife to be infinitely lower than the average. We checked repeatedly, but because of the original The BOSS is sleeping, and some permissions cannot be used or modified, so this BUG cannot be corrected."

Nagasone said blankly: "So the ultra-low drop rate will continue?"

They've been fighting for a few days in Expansion E2!In addition to repeating the knife, after a few vibrations, it's gone!

That's the E2 that claims to have everything!

What kind of devil is this mysterious drop rate!

The only knife I got back, Jinjian: Stand up proudly!

The only other shock in the second middle school is that the five tigers retreated and flinched, and Jinjian held the five tigers back and raised his chest: We are the swords we proudly retrieved!

After discovering this fact, Xin Dao, who had not been here for a long time, was suffocated for a long time. Later, seeing the "predecessors" who were "unfazed by favor and humiliation" and "calm and calm", it was difficult to adjust their mentality.

Of course, Fu Sangshen made concerted efforts to put this pot on Shizheng's head.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with the owner!

If so, please refer to the previous one, thank you!

Now, someone from Shizheng came, saying that the bug with the ultra-low drop rate can't be fixed...

It's no wonder that Chang Zengyou's face is dark. Although everyone has frequent friction, they still want brothers and companions in the same mood.

Jiuyang was very calm, and calmly rejected the other party's proposal.

The officials did not give up: "My lord, if you accept second-hand knives, your daily life in Honmaru will be greatly changed." He looked around Xiu's magnificent surroundings, with a smile on his face, "I think it will be much more lively at that time."

Nagazene said in a sticky tone: "When the companions come back at night, it will be very lively."

There is so much excitement and constant friction, do you have any misunderstandings as an official?

Jiuyang nodded, indicating that Chang Zengni was right.

A trace of embarrassment flashed through the official staff's heart, but it didn't show on their faces, and their tone was still so friendly.

... Before coming here, he had anticipated this situation. He practiced in front of the mirror for a long time, afraid that his unfriendly expression would make the devil angry.

"If you are worried about the loyalty of second-hand knives, don't worry, we will do psychological work for second-hand knives to ensure that they are loyal to you."

The official staff paused, and persuaded Jiu Yang obliquely: Your Honmaru blade is only so small, how can it match your tall status?Because we can't solve your problems for the time being, we came up with the idea of ​​receiving second-hand knives, which can not only expand your Honmaru Fusangshin team rapidly, but also make your stay more comfortable.

These words flowed in and out of Jiuyang's left ear, and finally got a little annoyed, and said directly: "I don't need it."

Seeing that Jiuyang was impatient, the official staff immediately stopped talking, quiet and well-behaved.jpg.

Jiuyang glanced at the other party and asked, "The second-hand knife you mentioned is from Yang's side?"

Officials did not hide it: "Not only."

Shizheng has been in operation for hundreds of years, and there are countless resigned judges, resulting in a huge number of second-hand knives, some of which were taken away by other judges, and more than half of the rest were put in the Shizheng warehouse for ashes.

Jiuyang let out an "oh", and asked casually and sharply: "Since it has been there for a long time, why did you wait until Yang's incident happened, and Fu Sangshen of his Honmaru became unowned before asking me."

Cold sweat immediately slipped from the official's forehead, and finally sank into the neckline.

"Also, I thought you were here to ask me about Tong Tianguan's abnormal shuttle, so I let you in, but you kept talking about irrelevant topics," she smiled nonchalantly, "I Can it be understood that you have long known the reason for Tong Tianguan's anomalous incident, so you are indifferent to it?"

"No, no!" The official's face turned pale with fright, and he quickly denied it.

"Isn't it? I thought that you instructed Yang to conduct experiments on Tong Tianguan."