After dressing as a double, I'm with the double

Jing Lankong looked at the chief, who nodded slightly.

The director was majestic and cold, and asked in a deep voice: "Jiang Linyun, is what you said the truth?"

Jiang Linyun bit her lip, a line of clear tears flowed from the corner of her eyes pitifully, and her voice was slightly choked: "...Yes!"

"Okay." Master Sichang removed the formation that concealed Nan Gongzhao, and he was instantly exposed in front of Jiang Linyun.

The blood on Jiang Linyun's face faded instantly: "Brother, brother?"

Nan Gongzhao gave Jiang Linyun a gloomy look.

Jiang Linyun's eyes darkened, her body shook, her pale face looked fragile and helpless, as if she would pass out in the next second.

"Eldest brother," Jiang Linyun's voice tightened, "You..."

Nan Gongzhao looked at Jiang Linyun disappointedly: "Little brother, I treat you..."

Jiang Linyun's face suddenly changed drastically, and she plopped down on the director's knees: "Master Director!"

His voice was shrill, interrupting what Nangong Zhao was about to say.

"My lord, it's not the elder brother who wants to dig out Jing Lankong's golden core, it's me! It's me!"

The disappointed expression on Nangong Zhao's face changed suddenly, and he stared at Jiang Linyun in shock.

Jiang Linyun said with tears in her voice: "My golden core was shattered, but I was unwilling to die, so I coaxed senior brother to take other people's golden core for me. Senior senior brother... he was confused for me, please don't take the blame Brother, all the consequences will be borne by me, if the chief wants to punish, please punish me!"

Jiang Linyun said, sobbing softly,

Nangong Zhao showed an expression of disbelief. He looked at his sweetheart who was kneeling on the ground. His thin body was crumbling. He was obviously such a delicate person, but at this moment he looked so brave.

For him, the junior brother risked his life to take the blame for him!

Nan Gongzhao was full of regret and guilt in his heart, how could he be disappointed with his junior brother just now?The junior brother clearly loves him more than his own life!

Nan Gongzhao ran to Jiang Linyun's side and knelt down forcefully: "My lord, I dug the golden core, please don't punish my junior brother!"

Jiang Linyun's body swayed, and she fell on Nangong Zhao's body weakly and bonelessly. He forced himself to kneel upright, and shook his head anxiously: "My lord, it's my fault. Please punish me."

"No! It's me, Junior Brother is right."

"It is not my fault."

"Shut up!" Sir Director said expressionlessly.

Yan Wenxing, who had been watching the play from the sidelines, made a disgusting movement, shaking his palms and fanning: "Junior Brother Lan Kong, I can't do it anymore, are they performing a bitter love drama?"

Jing Lankong's gaze flicked over the two of them, and he let out a soft "huh".

The chief minister looked down at the two of them coldly: "What place do you think this is? What is the law of the Qianyuan sect who is in charge of the criminal division? Is it right or wrong just by your mouth? Despise the criminal division, come here! Everyone! Twenty lashes are given as a warning."

Two gray-clothed disciples came quietly, each holding a long whip.

Nan Gongzhao said anxiously: "My lord, my junior brother is still seriously injured, can you..."

Mr. Chief: "Nangong Zhaoduo will add twenty lashes."

Nangong Zhao shut up instantly.

Sir Director: "Execution."

The two gray-clothed disciples raised their whips with their hands, swung them down vigorously, and the whips made a crackling sound.

The whip used by the Criminal Division for execution does not break the flesh, but hurts the bones directly.

Jiang Linyun fell to the ground with a whip, and Nan Gongzhao was sweating profusely after a while.

Jing Lankong suddenly let out a chuckle, and when Nangong Zhao raised his eyes to look over, he drew a wanton arc at the corner of the opponent's mouth.

Nan Gongzhao gritted his teeth hard, not letting himself make any sound, he must not let Jing Lankong see a joke.

Jiang Linyun's twenty lashes and Nan Gongzhao's forty lashes were executed soon.

The two gray-clothed disciples left as silently as they had come.

The director glanced at Jiang Linyun, who was paralyzed on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Linyun is an accomplice of 'Nan Gongzhao's murder of his fellow disciples'. In view of his low level of participation, he will be fined to be imprisoned on the first floor of the Black Tower for one year. Can you accept that?"

Jiang Linyun trembled and said, "...convince."

Master Chief waved a disciple in gray and asked him to take Jiang Linyun to the Black Tower.

"As for Nan Gongzhao, because he is the direct disciple of Peak Master Hua Tianfeng, his punishment needs to be confirmed by the other party, and his spiritual power cultivation level is temporarily locked, and he will be put in the dungeon until the peak master Hua Tianfeng exits the customs before making a decision."

As soon as the Master Sichang finished speaking, another gray-clothed disciple walked in with a chain in his hand, held the bone-penetrating nail at one end of the chain and flew out, piercing the lute bone on the right side of Nangong Zhao.

Nangong Zhao couldn't hold it back now, and let out a scream in an instant.

Hearing this sound, Jing Lankong raised his eyebrows, looked at Nan Gongzhao and blinked, and always felt like wearing a pipa bone in a martial arts novel!

When the gray-clothed disciple was about to wear the other side, Jing Lankong hurriedly said: "Brother, wait a minute!"

The gray-clothed disciple paused his hands and looked up.

Yan Wenxing also turned to look over.

Jing Lankong pointed to the chain in the opponent's hand very politely: "Can I let the younger brother do it for you on the other side?"

The gray-clothed disciple stared fixedly at Jing Lankong, as if accusing him of stealing his job.

When Jing Lankong was about to explain something, the other party turned his head and looked at Mr. Director.

The director raised his chin toward Jing Lankong: "Give it to him!"

The disciple in gray handed out the other end of the chain, and Jing Lankong quickly took it.

Jing Lankong held the bone-penetrating nail at the top of the chain with one hand, gestured back and forth on Nangong Zhaoshuang, ignoring the man-eating gaze, and shook his head: "It's not easy to pierce like this!"

Yan Wenxing hurried over and rubbed his hands: "Junior Brother, I will help you."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yan." Jing Lankong said with a smile, "Can senior brother help him to calm down?"

"Okay!" Yan Wenxing pressed Nan Gongzhao's shoulder and put him down directly.

Nan Gongzhao was originally in a kneeling position, but he was pressed down, his legs were folded, and he grabbed the hamstring and stretched the wound piercing the lute bone, causing him to hiss in pain.

Nan Gongzhao stared at Jing Lankong with gloomy and indifferent eyes, but at this moment he was hiding his killing intent, but it was even more dangerous.

Jing Lankong met such a pair of eyes, suddenly grinned, and shook the bone-penetrating nail in front of his eyes, then grasped it and stabbed it hard.

Jing Lankong paused while maintaining the movement of nailing Nangong Zhao through the bones.

Not penetrated.

To be precise, only a little bit of skin was broken.

Jing Lankong: "..."

Yan Wenxing carefully raised his eyes and glanced at Jing Lankong: "Then what, Junior Brother Lankong, this... The body of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage has been trained to the point where water and fire are invulnerable, copper skin and iron bones. So, that's it. What, you have to work hard."

Nangong Zhao stared at Jing Lankong and sneered.

Jing Lankong squinted at him, squinted his eyes, and twitched his lips: "Senior Brother Yan, do you have a hammer? Let me use it."

"It seems not." Yan Wenxing thought for a while, and took out a chopping ax from the storage bag, "Is this okay?"

"Okay!" Jing Lankong took the ax, which was still heavy.

Amidst Nangong Zhao's terrified expression, Jing Lankong chopped down with an axe.

"Ding!" Jing Lankong hit the head of the bone-penetrating nail with the back of the axe, directly wedged a quarter of the bone-penetrating nail into Nan Gongzhao's body.

Then it touched the bone, and Jing Lankong smashed it a few more times, but it didn't go in much.

"Brother Yan, can you help me?"

Yan Wenxing supported the bone-penetrating nail: "Come."

Jing Lankong held the hammer in both hands, put out his posture, and said "Ding Ding--".

Nangong Zhao's eyes were about to burst, his body trembled, he didn't know whether it was from pain or anger.

Jing Lankong smiled at him politely: "Sorry, I'm not proficient in the business, it will be fine soon."

Nangong Zhao: "..."

Jing Lankong smashed the nails, and his body felt extremely comfortable and happy. He guessed it was the residual feeling of Lou Yubi.

"Are you happy?" Jing Lankong said silently, "It will be even more enjoyable in the future."

Jing Lankong's regret is that Lou Yubi's remaining feeling is too little, it was only revealed a moment ago, and then disappeared.

Probably because Jing Lankong's act of smashing nails was too cruel, Nan Gongzhao finally couldn't hold back, and began to curse.

However, the harder he scolded, the harder Jing Lankong was.

In the end, Nan Gongzhao ended with the sentence "Jing Lankong! I will not be human if I don't kill you", rolled his eyes and passed out.

The bone-penetrating nail was also smashed through, Jing Lankong stood up straight and wiped the sweat off his brow, and let out a sigh of relief: "It's cool."

This body is still relatively weak, but Jing Lankong is very satisfied so far, he patted his waist, and said in his heart: Don't be discouraged, I will make you stronger in the future.

"Senior Brother Yan, thank you very much, the ax..." Jing Lankong said a little embarrassedly, "Can you sell me the ax? I want to keep it as a souvenir."

Yan Wenxing stood up, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Why are you being polite to me, I'll see you off."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yan." Jing Lankong said happily, suddenly remembered something, and took out a huge night pearl from his bosom, "This is for Senior Brother."

Yan Wenxing took it and looked at it. Although it was just an ordinary night pearl, he was very happy. This is a gift from the junior junior brother in the future!

The corner of the director's eyes twitched when he saw Jing Lankong take out the Ye Mingzhu.

Then he stopped looking at Jing Lankong, and Master Sichang told the gray-clothed disciple: "Send Nangong Zhao to the dungeon."

"Yes!" The disciple in gray clasped the spirit-forbidden lock that had penetrated into Nangong Zhao's body, completely confining his spiritual power, and carried him away.

Jing Lankong saw that he had nothing to do here for the time being, so he bid farewell to the chief.

"wait."

As soon as Jing Lankong turned around, he heard the director calling himself from behind.

Jing Lankong turned back again: "Is there anything else, sir?"

Mr. Chief looked Jing Lankong up and down, and pondered for a while: "Come with me."

Jing Lankong nodded inexplicably.

Yan Wenxing asked directly: "Where is Master Sichang taking Junior Brother Lan Kong?"

"The Spirit Testing Pavilion."

Yan Wenxing said subconsciously: "What are you doing in the Ling Pavilion?"

As soon as he finished asking, he thought of something, frowned and glanced at Lan Kong, and said with a solemn expression: "Could it be that the chief suspects that the spirit root detected by Junior Brother Lan Kong is wrong when he started?"

The director did not reply to him, but said: "Go to the test first and then talk about it."

Yan Wenxing nodded and remained silent.

Jing Lankong clicked his tongue. According to his feeling, with Lou Yubi's unlucky death at the beginning, maybe there was a problem when he tested the spirit root back then.

However, I just don't know if it has something to do with the protagonist's attack or suffering?

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