The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

Wu Zhi fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. He raised his head in disbelief, looked at the condescending one-armed swordsman, and said in horror: "Impossible, how could he be defeated in one move?"

At this moment, Mu Jue stepped on Wu Zhi's chest, and a knife as black as ink was placed on his neck. If there was the slightest movement, his head would be dismembered on the spot.

Facing Wu Zhi's look of horror mixed with disbelief, Mu Jue responded with indifference and said nothing.

He is waiting!

Waiting for Ji Chuan's order, whether to kill or to stay, it all depends on his mind.

Mu Jue's eyes became more and more indifferent, as if they were extremely cold, which made Wu Zhi's pupils shrink and he shuddered.

"Ji Qianhu, you have to think clearly about how you will face the wrath of Shaolin Thunder if you really catch me." Wu Zhi swallowed his saliva and said, "Strong on the outside but strong on the inside."

Ji Chuan came over, lowered his head and looked at the embarrassed Wu Zhi, and sneered: "You are a prisoner and you dare to threaten someone, I don't know who gave you the courage.

Do you really think that Shaolin is running unscrupulously in the capital? "

Wu Zhi's face suddenly turned pale. Judging from the extremely worried uncle, this trip was not going well, but Shaolin has always been a supreme being in the martial arts world.

I can't help others being disobedient, let alone injuring a Shaolin monk. I'm afraid it's not the old man who hangs himself because he is impatient with life.

What Ji Chuan did made some casual cultivators happy. It dampened Shaolin's spirit and made them feel happy.

He felt sympathy for Ji Chuan and beat the Shaolin disciples, causing great disaster.

Those bald donkeys in Shaolin will not let it go, and thousands of families of Jin Yiwei will be in trouble.

There is such an idea in everyone's mind.

Jin Yiwei's movements were not slow. Those Shaolin monks were not as strong as the Xiantian realm, and they could not carry out a few moves in Ye Qingming's hands. In addition, Zhao You, a late-stage Xiantian warrior, fell to the ground after three strikes, two divided by two, and was beaten by Jin Yiwei. Tiqi pressed up.

"Ha." Ji Chuan glanced at Wu Zhi sarcastically and said loudly: "Shaolin Temple disciples openly fought with weapons in the capital, causing injuries to the people in the city for no reason. They did not follow the laws of the court and openly resisted the Jin Yiwei. The two crimes are combined into one, and the crime is added to the crime. ."

At the end of the sentence, Ji Chuan's eyes sharpened and he suddenly shouted: "Immediately send him to the Zhenfu Division Prison and imprison him until he can handle it."

Shaolin disciples are a hot potato. If Ji Chuan wants to take care of this area, he has to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

Once this matter is over, Ji Chuan believes that the southwest corner of the capital will be much calmer.

Even Shaolin dares to touch it. If you want to cause trouble again, you have to think about whether your weight is enough.

In the end, Ji Chuan did not forget to drag Chen Wei into the water. With him here, the Shaolin Temple would cause trouble, and there would be tall people who could resist it.

Ji Chuan tilted his head slightly, called Zhao You over, and said in a low voice: "You should inform Ambassador Chen Zhen about this as soon as possible. You must dare to go before Shaolin knows about it!"

Zhao Youning nodded emphatically. Beating a Shaolin disciple is simple. The key lies in how to deal with the aftermath and how to face the wrath of Shaolin Thunder.

Then, Ji Chuan said to Ye Qingming: "If they are dishonest and let the ghosts serve them, the first seven chapters of the Criminal Shield Technique are all kinds of cruel methods of torture and forced confessions, which are not for reading."

Ye Qingming recalled those tortures and shuddered. Hearing Ji Chuan's words, he took a deep breath and secretly thought that Ji Chuan was so cruel.

How could these tender skins withstand that kind of torture? He had also been exposed to the torture of Jin Yiwei's prison summoning. Compared with the various cruel methods of the torture shield technique, it was simply a world of difference.

"Okay!" Ye Qingming was faintly afraid, and then thought again: "What about these Xuanyin Sect disciples?"

Ji Chuan glanced at him in surprise and said doubtfully: "What should I do? Of course I let him go.

I took down Shaolin to scare the monkeys, so the Xuanyin Sect was naturally not guilty of self-defense.

As officials of the imperial court, we cannot wrongly accuse others at will. "

Ji Chuan did not mean to hide anything in his words. Not only Ye Qingming but also the rest of the Jinyi Guards stared at Ji Chuan who was telling lies with their mouths twitching, and secretly said: "Then Shaolin is just being framed and framed, why can't we?" Injustice others at will?"

Afterwards, regardless of what everyone thought, Ji Chuan said to the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect: "You go, don't fight with others in the city in the future."

All the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect knew that Ji Chuan let them go because of their brother's face. Otherwise, they would have to go to the summoning prison, and even if they finally came out, they would still have to shed a layer of their skin.

The disciple of the Xuanyin Sect bowed slightly, bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, Lord Ji. I will definitely not cause trouble to you in the future."

Ji Chuan waved his hand, indicating that they could leave.

The Shaolin monk who had not yet left witnessed this scene with his own eyes. Wu Zhi's eyes were splitting, and he finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood and cursed: "Jichuan, you are such a dog official, you framed the blame, harbored evil intentions, and disrespected our Shaolin." , when my uncle comes, I will make you walk around without food."

Ji Chuan turned a deaf ear and waved his hand, and Wei Tiqi in Jinyi escorted Wu Zhi, who was cursing all the way, to the Zhenfu Division Prison.

During this period, Wu Zhi was not like a Shaolin master. He could say all kinds of dirty words and dirty words, which was an eye-opener for the casual cultivators.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Shaolin is embarrassed now..."

"Hehe, Shaolin has been unhappy for a long time. It's so satisfying!"

The next moment, Ji Chuan turned his eyes and silenced the noisy scene.

The needle can be heard when it hits the ground!

Facing this ruthless Jinyiwei Qianhu, he couldn't help but lower his head slightly, not daring to look at Ji Chuan even once.

"From now on, I will be responsible for this area. Ji hopes that everything will be safe and sound here, otherwise today's scene will be your fate." Ji Chuan's faint voice echoed endlessly, mixed with the power of the Tao Heart Demonic Great Dharma Yang Shen, as if swallowing He was like a heaven-devouring demon god, frightening everyone.

"Yes, Ji Qianhu!"

All the casual cultivators were filled with awe, and they quickly bowed to Ji Chuan and said in unison.

The consequences of their crimes were probably worse than those in Shaolin. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net were just waiting to kill them on the spot. They had no backers, and Ji Chuan didn't even have to be afraid.

With this in mind, no one dares to defy the odds.

Such power shocked Ye Qingming and looked at Ji Chuan in a daze.

Yao Xiang thought that when he met Ji Chuan for the first time, he was only in the post-heaven realm. Unexpectedly, not long after, he suddenly transformed into a person who even the casual cultivators in the world were in awe of.

This is power, unparalleled power, coupled with the most powerful force, it can be said to be invulnerable.

Ji Chuan gave everyone a cold look and left without saying a word.

"If anyone violates the laws of the imperial court again, no matter who they are, they will be killed on the spot."

A murderous voice came, causing the pupils of all the cultivators to shrink and their hearts to tremble.

Ji Chuan continued to patrol the southwest corner, and what happened just now spread to all parts of the capital like wind and clouds, making it look like a storm was coming.

The benefits are obvious. After today, there will be very few fights in Jichuan's jurisdiction. Even if there are, they will be cautious.

After Ji Chuan killed some unruly people with iron-blooded methods, the southwest corner of the capital became completely quiet.

No one dared to stroke the beard of the Jichuan tiger anymore.

Of course, these are all things for later, let’s not mention them for now.

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