Dimensionality Reduction Rolling [Quick Travel]

"Go back and tell your master, he thinks his family is powerful and he is the overlord of the inner world, so I can't do anything about him! Man, I will fulfill the agreement and kill him, but if the things are not delivered to me, wait for my revenge Bar."

The guy who called himself Judge just watched him quietly.

It's like watching a clown.

The pen fairy was annoyed.

——I have to give the people behind him some color, otherwise anyone would dare to lie to him.

He took out a blood-stained shirt and cursed fiercely.

Jiang Xingxiu's expression suddenly became strange.

With the judge's eyes, it is natural to see that the blood on the shirt does not belong to anyone on the scene, it is probably the pen fairy's backhand against the people behind the scenes.

There's a good show here.

Xia Zhengyu was lying on the inflatable bed of the suspended swimming pool, wearing swimming trunks, shaking a glass of hibiki in his left hand.

Two days ago, he deliberately turned down all the affairs, took a private jet, and flew from the florist to Manhattan.Not for anything else, but because a single-family villa with an area of ​​1700 square meters can be better for him to celebrate.

Xia Zhengyu is a reborn.

In the previous life, Yu Ding, one of Xia Yu's nine tripods, appeared in Surabaya. As a descendant of Xia Yu, he happened to be the closest monk to Yu Ding, and he should have taken the first chance. Xia An, who had never practiced in his uncle's family, made him a joke in the other world.

"Nowadays, Xia Zhiyi is missing, and Xia An's kid is dead. I am the blood of Emperor Yu. Isn't it obvious who Yu Ding will choose?"

After eating hibiki, Xia Zhengyu felt so refreshed that his pores all over his body dilated.

As for the matter of his cousins, someone guessed him... who can think about it here?Blood relatives who have no grievances or enmities, why harm them if they have nothing to do, and don't want their parents' money.

Anyway, anyone who asks about Xia An's ghost will only find out that the other party wants to find his sister, and asking the pen fairy is voluntary.

Xia Zhengyu chuckled and threw the wine glass into the swimming pool.

puff-

My heart beat violently.

Xia Zhengyu's pupils shrank, he covered his chest, and vomited blood.

Who... who plotted against him!

Xia Zhengyu clung to the edge of the swimming pool with his hands, and slowly crawled up the floor, like a dying moth.

He is afraid of death, and the two earrings he usually wears are space artifacts, filled with stacks of talismans; the belt around his waist is engraved with 36 heavenly defense formations; two immortal ropes in his left hand, and three strings of soul-fixing strings in his right hand Zhu, the high-end custom-made suits worn out in the closet, seven or seven 49 pieces, all of which are cassocks.

Only tonight, in order to celebrate, he thought it would not be such a coincidence, so he took off all these things and put them in his bedroom.

Xia Zhengyu doesn't believe in coincidences, and only he and that ghost know about his plot against Xia An...

OK……

Oh it's you……

Xia Zhengyu swallowed the blood back to his throat with small mouthfuls, and finally crawled to the place where the earrings were placed, and found half a strand of hair from inside, with a fierce gleam in his eyes.

"Ho ho ho-"

Bixian laughed strangely.The thick and juicy meat on the table was instantly dominated by lutein, and in the blink of an eye, it withered into wilting autumn leaves.

His appearance became ugly.

Just now, the body on his right turned into fly ash, and the floor tiles were scattered peacefully.

Someone cast a spell on him from a distance.

Who is this person, do you still have to guess?Didn't Xia Zhengyu, the bastard, have dark thoughts about him long ago, so that he can immediately identify him as the one who did it when he was attacked?

Now that his face had been torn apart, Bixian felt that there was no need for him to be polite to Xia Zhengyu's fake judge's men in front of him.

Break his spine and throw him in front of Xia Zhengyu.

Bixian casually waved his Yin Qi.

Jiang Xingxiu was more careless than him.

The judge lightly tapped the pen on the forehead of the pen fairy, and stood there dumbfounded.

"I'm guilty."

Pen Fairy opened her mouth blankly.

"I'm not human, I'm a beast, I'm guilty."

"I stole the lighter from Grandpa Zhang next door and refused to return it when I was three years old."

"My five-year-old hamster forgot to feed it, and it starved to death in the cage."

"When I was eight years old, my cousin deliberately tore up her homework and pretended to cry to make my aunt reprimand my cousin because she didn't like my spicy sticks."

"I'm ten years old..."

"13 years old..."

"14 years old..."

Xia An couldn't close his jaw in shock.

The judge's pen is really scary. If he is hit, I'm afraid even a few years old will wet the bed.

It wasn't until the pen fairy told about Xia Zhengyu that the effectiveness of the judge's pen disappeared.

The pen fairy panicked: "Judgment, judge?!"

Judge!

The other party is really a judge!

Except for the judge's judge's pen, even the Pluto of the West can't mobilize his causal line, forcing him to explain everything in detail—some things he doesn't even remember himself.

Drenched with sweat.

He actually pointed to the judge's nose to question her identity!

"My lord, the little ghost is guilty, I don't ask my lord for forgiveness, I just ask my lord to spare my life!"

The pen fairy can bend and stretch, and wipes the makeup on his face with snot and tears.

"The little ghost was also deceived by that villain Xia Zhengyu. He said that he was bullied by his cousin since he was a child. He beat and scolded him whenever he had nothing to do. His cousin is going to die. Your lord judge clearly found out, when he came to see me, he really said that!"

Of course he could see that it was just making excuses to fool him, but as long as he was paid for other people's affairs, there was no need to expose them.

"One ghost does one thing, another ghost should do it. My lord, the little ghost begs, let Xia Zhengyu bear the punishment he deserves!"

Bixian dragged him into the water very hard, and gave Xia An his eyes by the way.

Big brother dei, your brain is broken, your brother is pouring dirty water on you, why don't you hurry up and clarify?

Xia An said dryly: "Uh, well, I have never bullied Xia Zhengyu. We don't have much contact with each other at ordinary times, but we just see each other during the holidays."

The pen fairy hates iron but not steel.

You don't even know how to wear small shoes, so what's the use of you!

Then he made a five-body throwing ceremony: "Your Majesty Judge! Such a vicious villain who exorcises ghosts and harms people, and disturbs the order of Yin and Yang, deserves to be punished!"

The judge nodded, "You are right."

"I will turn him over to the national judiciary."

Pen Fairy:? ? ?

Where to submit?

"As for you...entering the country illegally, you will be forced to return to your country."

And such good things? !

Bixian's eyes lit up: "I am willing... no, I will obey the judge's judgment!"

You're thinking about farting.

Illegal entry plus trying to kill the flower grower citizens, still want to return home safely?

Jiang Xingxiu was the first to quit.

The judge pen in the judge's hand turned into a black flame whip.

"Wu Yan."

The wall rumbled and split in two, overflowing with swords and swords.

The man whose body was condensed by the aura of the golden weapon solemnly bowed down.

"Slaughter Hell, prison master Wu Yan, refer to the judge."

Prisoner Wuyan had died four times before. The first time, he became a ghost from human death.

If he died again, he would be completely out of his wits.

There is a saying in the "Tao Te Ching": If you don't see it, it's called Yi, and if you don't hear it, it's called Xi.Wu Yan is now "Yi".He can let the outside world see it with the help of the power of Slaughtering Hell.

Judge: "Kimchi country does not have independent judicial power, Wu Yan, come here, and give this dog three hundred lashes."