Chapter 1251

The law enforcement hall is a blood red hall. It doesn't matter at ordinary times, but at the moment, it makes people feel shocking at the sight of this color.

"Brother Zhao, don't be nervous. There should be no problem with my testimony." Li Jingyang comforted.

"It's all right, brother Li, I'm not worried!" Zhao Yuande was calm, as if he really wasn't worried at all.

"Younger martial brother Li, the hall leader is really angry this time. I think you'd better not intervene, otherwise you may annoy the hall leader!" the Yellow disciple whispered.

"Why?" Li Jingyang asked puzzled.

"The hall Lord is worried about making a fairy sword for the little hall Lord. There is a lack of material. It happens that the peak Lord of White Tiger peak has this material. The two are discussing how to exchange it. As a result..." the Yellow disciple said, I won't go on here.

Obviously, the White Tiger peak leader saw the head of his internal disciple, and his mood suddenly became worse. This business is yellow!

"Moreover, elder Kang and elder Jian heard that their internal disciples had also been abolished, and they also found the door at the same time. This time, it's a big deal!" the disciple in yellow said.

"Younger martial brother Zhao is just defending himself. Master, he can't be unreasonable!" Li Jingyang said.

"If the sect really believes in Gongsun Ming and protects these three guys, I don't want to stay!" Zhao Yuande's voice became cold.

If he leaves xuanjizong, I don't know how many people will rush to let him join, especially the sun family. If he puts forward this idea a little, the other party will agree immediately!

"You're so angry! Did you come to zongmen and leave?" the disciple in yellow looked cold and was very angry at Zhao Yuande's words.

"If the sect door doesn't bear me, I won't bear the sect door. If the sect door bears me, why should I stay here and be angry." Zhao Yuande's tone was light, and there was no burden to say such words.

"Younger martial brother Zhao, I believe Shifu will never be confused. There should be no problem with this matter. Don't worry!" Li Jingyang said confidently.

"Elder martial brother Li, do you know what your biggest weakness is?" Zhao Yuande suddenly said.

"What?" Li Jingyang said curiously.

"Your mind is simple and too honest. You certainly haven't experienced the scene of intrigue! You should go out for more experience!" Zhao Yuan said.

"Er!" Li Jingyang took a deep look at Zhao Yuande and nodded gently.

He does go out alone and has little experience. He usually goes with several powerful senior brothers. Although he can be called one of the most powerful people in his generation, his experience is not rich. Shifu once said that.

"Let's go! Go in and have a look!" Zhao Yuande first strode closer to the law enforcement hall.

The tone in the law enforcement palace is more dark, and the temple is deep and has no interest, giving people a creepy feeling.

Zhao Yuande didn't care about this, just strode forward.

When I went to the deepest part of the law enforcement hall, I saw huge seats hanging high in the air. Many powerful beings had been sitting on the seats at this time.

Gongsun Ming also sat upright in the corner near the end. Looking at Zhao Yuande who came in, he couldn't help showing a grim smile on his face.

This is also a treacherous villain who looked like a jade at the beginning.

Zhao Yuande was not surprised to see him. It would be strange if this guy didn't come.

Sitting at the head was a strong man wearing a black iron mask. He could not see his age, but could feel the incomparable terrible power in him.

This man is a bit stronger than the old man who protected him by the sun family, but he obviously didn't enter the realm of Xianjun.

On both sides of the man sat several old men with strong breath and incomparable dignity.

"Meet the temple Lord, elders!" many younger brothers and Li Jingyang bowed their heads together!

"Meet the Lord of the temple, elders!" Zhao Yuande quickly bowed down.

"Zhao Yuande! Come to the law enforcement hall and pretend here. Kneel down!" Gongsun Ming was angry when he saw Zhao Yuande's appearance and shouted loudly.

"Hum! Why should I kneel down?" Zhao Yuande glanced at him and bowed his hand gently. "Deacon Gongsun, you are not from the law enforcement hall. Before the elders of the law enforcement hall spoke, you came to take over the responsibility. What are you going to do?"

"You... Dare you talk to me like that!" Gongsun Ming looked very gloomy. He turned his head to the strong man wearing a mask and arched his hands. "Lord hall, you can see how arrogant he is!"

The hall Lord glanced at Zhao Yuande and looked at him up and down.

"Zhao Yuande, do you know the sin?" the hall Lord's voice was not high, but showed great dignity.

People can't help but feel a sudden when they hear it. Even if they haven't committed anything, they will unconsciously associate with their previous mistakes.

"I don't know!" Zhao Yuande was respectful, but his answer was firm.

"You beat all the three external disciples into losers and don't plead guilty!" Gongsun Ming was so angry when he saw Zhao Yuande's appearance that he couldn't help yelling, "I brought them back in person, and they can testify! There is a mountain of irrefutable evidence, and you dare to argue!"

"Lord, I don't know if the Deacon Gongsun is the one who enforces the law?" Zhao Yuande ignored Gongsun Ming, but looked at the Lord.

"Gongsun Ming, shut up! I'm in charge of everything here. You're interrupting, and I'll drive you out of the law enforcement hall!" although the hall Lord was wearing a mask, Sen Leng's eyes scanned Gongsun Ming's body, and immediately made him feel that he seemed to be severely scratched by a bone scraper.

"Gongsun Ming knows his mistake and asks the temple Lord to calm down!" Gongsun Ming finally understands that although he is a deacon now, he is nothing in the eyes of others.

"Next time you commit another crime, drive out of the law enforcement hall!" the cold voice of the hall Lord made Gongsun Ming honest at last.

"Yes!"

"No one bothers Zhao Yuande now. You can confess your crime!" the temple Lord's eyes fell on Zhao Yuande again. "Don't think you are Zhong Wuliang's disciple, we can't deal with you. As long as you make a mistake, even the patriarch can only be punished obediently!"

"The temple Lord is righteous!" Zhao Yuande bowed his hand and said calmly, "but the disciple really didn't violate any religious rules. How to confess!"

"This is the chance I'll give you. If you don't say it, you'll be exposed in a moment, then you'll be more guilty! It's more guilty!" the hall Lord glanced at Zhao Yuande with a pair of eyes and didn't let go of any subtle expression on his face.

"Zhao Yuande, you are a disciple of elder Zhong. If you confess, we will deal with you leniently, but if you insist on hiding, I'm sorry. Don't blame us for not giving your master face later." an old woman with white hair and chicken skin on the left hand of the hall Lord looked at Zhao Yuande and showed a strange smile on her face.