The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 1237: A Marked Divine Aid from Merchants!

Both epic missions have to do with the Nine Wu Emperors, and King Chang smiles has to mix into the Nine Hells.

So pleading guilty very simply, it feels like, brother, please, send me to jail.

The adjudicator shrugged.

After spending so much time in the fortress and having encountered a lot of provocation, he was responsible for interrogating either denial or finding various reasons, and the master actually admitted it so painfully.

Do not follow the routine and procedures at all.

He praised: "In view of your good guilty pleas, the judge will consider your responsibilities as appropriate. ”

Strict resistance, confession and breadth.

This confessional attitude is correct and most appealing to adjudicators, because they don't have to waste too much of their tongue, they don't have to waste too much time to finish.

“ ”

Kingston smiled at the question mark.

Broken, broken!

Am I being too cooperative and relieving myself of my guilt?

“ …… ”

The look on the dog's face suddenly got better.

If you knew that, you should have studied the innkeeper's cabinet and made it look like it was untamed!

“It's not too late! ”

Kingston laughed and rushed to show his arrogance and wildness, but listened to the ruling judge: “According to this investigation, that Iron Eagle mainland warrior has provoked you on three occasions and twice. ”

Although the Starry Fortress is handling the case, it will be investigated at the first time, so it is basically known about the consequences before the monarch laughs.

“When you returned to the inn, he blocked you from the door. Although you were guilty, you also couldn't stand the provocation of others, so..." The judge picked up the pen and wrote on the case file: “The official announced that you were imprisoned in the penitence room for seven days. ”

“No, wait...”

Gun Chang smiled just as he was about to speak, and several soldiers erected him.

He's meowing!

I'm going to hell on the ninth floor. How can I go to the penance room?

No, I can't!

This can't be happening!

Monarch laughed at his guts and was preparing an outbreak to deepen his crime. Then an old man walked in and said: "My lord, there is a martial artist named Merchant who wants to see you outside. ”

Is there a mark on the business?

What's he doing here?

Just as the dog's face fell apart, the merchant was led in by soldiers.

He first glanced at the Patriarch and then bowed his hands to the adjudicator with courtesy: “See Lord Ji. ”

“What is it?” Disciplinary ruling.

There are signs of merchants: “Redeemer. ”

“For who? ”

“Redeem my lord. ”

The merchant said, pointing at King Chang laughing.

“ …… ”

Hearing these words, the dog almost bled out.

Meow and I are trying to get into jail, but you came to redeem yourself. What a pig... disciple!

“Hey.”

System sentiment said: "The host's big plan to go to jail is a complete soup. ”

It's great to confess guilt first, to get a light haircut, and now there are disciples who pay to have a relationship, so it's hard to go to jail to eat.

Dogs are bitter, but dogs don't talk.

“Lord Ji. ”

The merchant walked up to the money and placed a space ring on the table, laughing: "Please also accommodate. ”

Very social!

“ …… ”

Kingston almost got rid of the soldiers and kicked him to Mars with one big foot.

“Outrageous! ”

Suddenly, the discipline ruled to rise, pat the table, angry: “Since taking office, the official has always acted according to the rules. You have never been unfaithful to the law. You are giving the official money to trample on the dignity of the official! ”

“Hey...”

The old man standing behind shook his head.

Ming told the guy not to come to Lord Ji, but he still pissed him off.

The discipline ruled that the man was very clean in his work and was extremely resistant to walking through the back door.

Especially when the 'redemption’ rule has been lifted from the owner of the proposed fortress on several occasions, after all, all those who are imprisoned in hell are heinous and vicious, and if they do evil on bail, they will only cause evil to the living.

No wonder the merchants have signs of redemption, and the eyebrows become unhappy.

Until you put down a space ring, you can't help but explode!

“I…”

The merchant marks are a little dull.

“Bang!”

As soon as the disciplinary ruling slapped the table, it was announced: "The fortress clearly stipulates that any bribing of officials will be heavily punished and that both of them will go to hell! ”

“Yes!”

“Click-click! ”

The soldiers came and handcuffed a smug commercial mark on his face, then put him down with a smile on his face.

“Lord, I didn't mean to...”

“Don't talk. ”

The merchant was silent.

The system also remains silent because... I just got hit in the face again!

……

There is an entrance to the basement not far from the verdict room.

King Chang smiled and the merchant was brought in like a prisoner, then walked down the tunnel about 100 meters, parked in front of a stone door made of special materials.

“Change your clothes. ”

“Open the door...”

“Click, click, click ————————”

The thick stone door slowly opened, and the monarch smile and merchant marks on the zebra clothes gradually appeared in the lens.

An effort to hold back laughter.

A sad face.

“Click-click! ”

The two men were sent in, the stone door closed again, and the surroundings quickly darkened.

“Shh!”

The glow of a ghost fire flies by, displaying the words' a layer of hell ’.

“Patriarch...”

The merchant blamed himself: “I'm sorry, disciple...”

“Ha-ha-ha! ”

“Ha-ha-ha! ”

At last, King's smile stopped holding, and he laughed with confidence.

I thought this new entrant disciple was a pig teammate, and because of the sudden reversal of bribery, it instantly became a gold medal aid!

“Marks. ”

King Chang smiled on his shoulder and praised: “Thank you so much for being in hell as you wish. ”

“ …… ”

There are traces of merchants.

Into hell? Does the Patriarch have a special hobby for jail?

“Bang!”

King Chang smiled and patted his hands together. He looked at the dark environment and raised the corner of his mouth to smile. "Nine levels of hell, your emperor is coming in! ”

“Bang!”

All of a sudden, the four directions flashed, instantly expelling the darkness, becoming unusually clear.

The merchant had a trace instinct to close his eyes until he adjusted and opened them, and the expression on his face was stiff.

Within sight, a prisoner in a prison uniform, numbering at least a few thousand, had his head crooked, his fist clenched and his face smiled with disingenuity.

“Patriarch...”

The merchant's subconscious is one step closer.

These suddenly emerged prisoners are clearly stronger than themselves in terms of circumstances.

Hello.

A single-eyed prisoner on the left looked at King Chang with a nostril and a mark of business, and said arrogantly: "Have you ever asked about the rules of hell on the ninth floor before you came in? ”

“What rules?” Gun Chang asked with a smile.

Though there are a little more inmates surrounded, the overall strength is no more than the Wuhuang and semi-sancestral level, and he does not see it at all.

The blindfold man grinned and said: “Nine layers of hell, like you, admire martial arts. Only you are strong enough is grandfather. If you are weak, you are grandson. ”