Chapter 557

Boom!

The piercing sound of the steel collision of the bumper car tore up the tranquility of the night. The moving music glanced in the direction of making a loud noise. With a slight turn in my heart, I knew that something had happened to the criminal inspection department or the statistics department.

At present, there are only four departments capable of intercepting themselves in yanjingli: magistrates of the Ministry of punishment, statistics department, patrol department and Jin Wuwei. Jin Wuwei is stationed in the imperial court and does not need to drive; The number of judges is scarce, and they prefer to walk on fast knives and boots to pass through Yanjing. Therefore, the troops driving late at night must be the criminal inspection department or the statistics department.

Who's helping him stop the criminal inspection department and the Statistics Department... Somehow, Yue Yu's mind emerged, but Yue Yu already understood his idea.

"Do you think my temperament has changed greatly because I have experienced the 'emotional robbery' of the seven emotions war method?"

Qin Yueyang nodded.

Yue Yu said with a bitter smile, "I'm disappointed. I haven't experienced love robbery, and I haven't mastered the magic power derived from the seven emotions war method... I'm not the blood emperor you expect."

Qin Yueyang thought for a moment and asked, "so you just became a good man?"

"Yes."

Qin Yueyang stood up and stretched out his hand to pull Yue Yu up. Yue Yu returned the notes to Qin Yueyang. Qin Yueyang looked at his own work and showed a slight imperceptible smile on his stiff face.

"That's nice."

Then Qin Yueyang stretched out his hand and stepped on the music language of Jidao boots. Yue Yu turned back and saw Qin Yueyang waving to himself.

"Brother, my hero, welcome back."

Qin Yueyang went to the entrance of the alley and looked at the judge troops who had caught up with him. A flame came out of his fingertips and burned all his notes.

Niro glanced at him: "isn't it very important?"

"It's very important, so I'll bury it myself." Qin Yueyang said, "since the dream has come true, there's no need to keep it in mind."

"And," he whispered, "I'm really not good at writing."

"You two brothers are really confusing. One worked hard to do a completely hopeless thing, and the other worked hard to make the former work harder..."

"Aren't you such a person?"

"That's what I said." Niro held the long knife and drew a sword mark on the right wall: "the right is mine, and the left is for you. Is there a problem?"

"No problem."

Qin Yueyang's fists burst into flames: "I've always been good at breaking the back."