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He Jie, who had closed his eyes and waited for death, heard someone crying for him, his heart trembled suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at this person.

Wang Ziru?

He Jie recognized this man and was stunned.

After being taken into the Holy Capital by the Inspector General Tiqi and imprisoned in the Inspector General's dungeon, he was cut off from the outside world and had no idea what happened in Lin'an a few months ago.

"Master He is unjustly accused..."

Wang Ziru shouted, telling how he framed He Jie.

Something happened at the court.

The people watching were all excited.

"Where did this lunatic come from? He's talking nonsense, drag him away!" Pang Yun pretended not to recognize Wang Ziru and ordered his men.

The two soldiers stepped forward quickly, but they were blocked by an invisible force and could not touch Wang Ziru.

"My name is Wang Ziru, and I once served as the governor of Cangzhou..." Wang Ziru loudly explained his identity to enhance his persuasiveness.

Pang Yun became anxious and drew his sword to kill Wang Ziru.

boom!

Pang Yun's hand was shocked and the long knife in his hand was shattered. He vomited blood and flew dozens of meters away. He fell to the ground and opened his mouth to spurt blood.

Some people were shocked.

someone screamed.

People from the Supervision Department drew their swords and surrounded Wang Ziru.

On the city wall, in front of the city tower, the three bosses who were supervising the killings all left their seats. Wei Jun's face was gloomy, and he concentrated on his surroundings.

Wang Ziru was still talking loudly about how he framed He Jie, involving the Supervision Department and even Wei Jun.

The people in the urn city all looked sideways, focusing on the domineering envoy of the Supervision Department, Wei Jun, who stood proudly in front of the city tower.

Is Wang Ziru crazy?

Some officials present were thinking wildly.

He Jie watched Wang Ziru tell the story in public, and gradually laughed, and the laughter became louder and louder. There was the joy of having the truth come out and the injustice being redressed, but also the disappointment of the Supervision Department and the court.

Finally, he threw his head back and laughed loudly, tears streaming down his face as he laughed, and murmured: "After all, evil will never prevail against good."

There is a certain destiny somewhere!

He Jie thought so, but he didn't know that all this was just because he was lucky enough to meet someone, otherwise he would have died.

Wei Jun became angry and took action himself, grabbing Wang Ziru from the air. He was also shocked by the invisible force and took a few steps back.

With a loud bang, Wei Jun's back hit a pillar in the pavilion behind him. The thick solid wood pillar shattered inch by inch and turned into thousands of fragments, scattered on the ground.

Wei Jun's face turned ugly.

"How dare you, Fang Xiaoxiao, to cause trouble in the Holy Capital!"

The sound of people arriving.

A person fell on the highest point of the tower.

This man is wearing golden armor and is Wang Guang, deputy commander of the Forbidden Army, a second-grade warrior.

The aloof Wang Guang looked arrogantly to all directions, but no one responded to him. The only voice in the huge urn city was Wang Ziru's cry begging for He Jie's innocence and justice in the world.

"My disciple is indeed innocent!" Zhuo Buqun, wearing a white robe, stepped into the void and walked into everyone's sight.

With his clothes fluttering, he held one hand behind his back and gently stroked his snow-white beard under his chin with one hand, looking like a fairy.

"Teacher!"

He Jie kowtowed and burst into tears.

Thinking that his mentor would take action to clear his name.

"Mr. Zhuo..."

Wang Guang clasped his fists and saluted.

Zhuo Buqun was a great scholar of the time, the teacher of the late emperor, and the senior brother of Wu Jinyan, the chief minister of the current cabinet. The emperor also had to pay three respects, not to mention the deputy commander of the imperial army.

Zhuo Buqun still stroked his beard gently and looked at Wang Guang coldly.

"What Mr. Zhuo did today undermines the administration of justice and damages the dignity of the court..." Wang Guang's words were thorny.

Zhuo Buqun said: "I did not do this, and it has nothing to do with Chongshengyuan. I also want to thank the master who did this!"

The person who can sense heaven and humans is extraordinary, but he cannot sense who is controlling Wang Ziru, so he is called an expert.

"This……"

Wang Guang's expression changed continuously and he subconsciously looked around.

"Expert?"

The voice full of disdain shook the world.

Not only the people in Wengcheng, but also the people in Shengjing could not help but feel fearful and uneasy.

It's the God of War!

All the warriors were frightened.

Shengjing is the most beautiful place in Daxia.

All kinds of monsters and monsters have to be honest when entering the holy capital. Even though the whole city was looking for the traitor Chen Hao half a year ago, the God of War did not show up.

If the God of War sitting in the Holy Capital appears, it means that the capital city is under threat.

A ray of light cut through the sky and fell towards Wang Ziru.

hum!

Above the execution platform, the void trembled.

The bright stream of light seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, which only caused visible fluctuations in the invisible barrier, like ripples spreading in circles.

The light fades.

On the execution platform, Wang Zi was trembling like chaff, still trying to avenge He Jie.

The God of War's blow was blocked.

The officials present were in disbelief.

Zhuo Buqun was in a daze.

The whole place was dead silent.

Most of the war gods who took action were in a state of confusion.

Where is holy?

Countless people were shocked and had the same question.

"Since you are an expert, why do you hide your head and show your tail?" The voice of the God of War came again, obviously not as domineering and confident as before.

"I was originally an outsider, but I entered the troubled world and only wanted justice."

The sound came from all directions.

He Jie, with tears streaming down his face, was stunned at first when he heard the voice. Then he stood up tremblingly, moved on the execution platform, and looked around at the sky with great excitement.

Because this voice is familiar to him.

Just seek justice.

These four words made Wei Jun's face turn pale.

"The execution is over!"

The voice of the God of War came, undoubtedly ordering Wei Jun and others to avoid a "war of gods" in the Holy Capital.

Zhuo Buqun breathed a sigh of relief.

Counting the emperor, there are currently three gods of war in Shengjing.

How could the emperor take action so easily?

Two against one may not be a sure win, and life may be ruined.

On behalf of the imperial court, the God of War gave in. What would happen to the mysterious existence hidden in the dark?

Everyone present dared not breathe, waiting for the response from the unknown expert.

"Justice exists, and the court exists. If the court cannot provide justice to the world, there is no need for its existence."

A low voice sounded, as if it was close to my ears, yet it seemed far away.

This is threatening the court!

Wei Jun secretly gritted his teeth.

Suddenly an invisible force pressed on Wei Jun.

thump!

Wei Jun knelt down involuntarily, smashing the bricks with his knees, and the force pressing on him became stronger and stronger.

Just because he was unhappy, he fell into a desperate situation, and Wei Jun turned pale with horror.

The people on the city wall panicked and stayed away from Wei Jun.

No one, including those from the Supervision Department, dared to step forward.

With their abilities, they couldn't save Wei Jun at all, and they might lose their lives if they rushed forward.

Just when Wei Jun believed that he must die and felt despair, the pressure suddenly disappeared.

"Next time, I'll take your life."

The voice is distant and ethereal.

Wei Jun collapsed on the ground, trembling all over.

Since taking charge of the Supervision Department, all officials have been afraid of him, and he has done everything against him.

Only at this moment did he realize that he was as weak as an ant against the top strong men who were not afraid of the imperial power and ignored the authority of the court.

"Wei Gong..."

A group of people came forward and hurriedly helped Wei Jun.

"It's Rize...it's Rize..."

He Jie whispered over and over again on the execution platform.

The executions stopped.

People from the Supervision Department took He Jie away.

The disgraced Wei Jun entered the palace to meet the emperor.