Jin Jiuling looked at Ye Feng and said coldly: "Ye Feng, you are the same! Don't make a fool of me. If there is no evidence, physical evidence, it's better to shut up!"

Since he had already broken up, he naturally didn't need to give Ye Feng any good looks.

As he spoke, Jin Jiuling bowed to the prince of the Southern King and said sternly: "Your Highness, although your subordinates are not embroidery thieves, they are serious suspicious, as Ye Feng said, to show fairness. Please detain their subordinates before the identity of the embroidery thief is found!"

Seeing that things were about to get out of control, Jin Jiuling made this suggestion again, so the prince of the Southern King would naturally not refuse.

However, before he spoke, Ye Feng chuckled and said, "Personal evidence, physical evidence, who said there is no one?!"

Jin Jiuling's face turned pale and said angrily: "Ye Feng, Jin has been tolerant of you for a long time! I know that your cultivation is so great, but if you think that this will happen, Jin will surrender, that would be a big mistake! You said that the Snake King is a witness, but he killed him again. Can you ask who else?"

"I am worthy of being an acting player, and my psychological quality is nothing to say."

A few slaps sounded, and Ye Feng pointed at the two people behind Jin Jiuling and said with a smile: "Personal evidence? The three-headed snake Meng Wei behind you, and the bald eagle Lu Shaohua is the case? As for physical evidence..."

Ye Feng moved his fingers, pointed directly at Jin Jiuling, and said with a smile: "I think you will be happy to tell me."

Everyone was stunned.

This scene was so beautiful that it was unimaginable. Originally, the prince of the Southern King, Lu Xiaofeng thought Ye Feng could really provide real evidence. Who would have expected that he would say this and play the game without reason at all.

Only Ye Gucheng seemed to guess what Ye Feng was going to do, but he actually smiled and shook his head slightly.

Xue Bing stared at her eyes and said, "Hey. Is this the evidence you said?"

Jin Jiuling was trembling all over. He clasped his hands tightly, making crackling sounds, and said furiously: "Your Highness, this embroidered thief case, I see what you are asking for, this person is a treacherous person, he is completely a nerve... What are you going to do?!"

Swish!

The moment Jin Jiuling was talking, Ye Feng's body moved instantly. He appeared directly behind Jin Jiuling, pointed his right hand slightly and directly controlled him.

Jin Jiuling's cultivation is only half inferior to Lu Xiaofeng.

Of course, there is still no comparison with Ye Feng. The two of them attacked each other in a flash. But if they wanted to capture alive, it would be extremely difficult to do without using the first Tai Chi sword intent. It was just that Jin Jiuling was talking just now, and Ye Feng's move was too abrupt.

Therefore, Ye Feng captured him instantly without using the Tai Chi sword intent.

Jin Jiuling's back of the acupoint was touched. He immediately couldn't move and said furiously: "Ye Feng, you have no idea about the king's law. Can you tell that Jin is the chief constable of the Six Gates? Your Highness, the humiliation that Jin suffered today, Jin must report to the court and ask the emperor to uphold justice!!"

The prince of the Southern King was stunned.

He originally planned to persuade him, but suddenly he heard that Jin Jiuling threatened him with the court, and he frowned and said coldly: "Jin Jiuling, you are so brave, how dare you threaten me with the Lord?!"

Meng Wei and Lu Shaohua instinctively shouted: "Rareless!"

The two of them used their unique skills at the same time, attacking Ye Feng from the left and right sides respectively, but they only had their bodies. Ye Feng's left fingers were put together, and his head was not turned back, and he swung like a lightning stroke.

laugh!

The strong wind blew, and a crescent-shaped sharp energy slashed away from left to right!

This energy was like a magic weapon. Meng Wei, who was attacking from the left, widened his eyes in horror. Before he could wail, he had already flew backwards and was directly cut into two.

Because of Meng Wei's obstacles, Lu Shaohua, who had a strong skill, changed his move and immediately used his internal force in the air to fight against him. Fortunately, he was not killed by the crescent-shaped sword energy, but a blood flower burst out from his chest and flew backwards.

With a dull sound, Lu Shaohua was blasted more than two feet away and hit the gate directly. Although he was not dead, he was also seriously injured.

Everyone in the hall, except Ye Gucheng, was stunned. No one expected that Ye Feng would kill him without saying a word. He was really unscrupulous and did whatever he wanted.

After being stunned, Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly.

In fact, he knew that this was the rumored "Exiled Immortal Sword" Ye Feng, but Jin Jiuling was the world's number one god arrester, and the front of the Six Gates. Without any evidence, Ye Feng dared to take action, which was still a little shocked.

Jin Jiuling widened his eyes and said angrily: "Ye, Feng!!! What the hell do you want to do?!"

Ye Feng slowly walked to Jin Jiuling, slapped Jin Jiuling's left face with a bang.

"you……"

Bang, another slap in the backhand.

"Ye, Feng!! Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go, ahhhh--"

Sexy sex--

In the next half a quarter of an hour, a crisp slap sounded in the main hall, and everyone was stunned, not knowing how many hundred or thousands of Ye Feng had hit him.

Anyway, by the end, Jin Jiuling's face, which was originally handsome and as bright as jade, had been completely slapped into a pig's head, with blood splattering all over his face and swollen. His appearance was so terrible that even his mother could not recognize him.

Jiang Chongwei was sick in the second round of the army and ignored the orders of the Prince of Nan and stepped forward directly. Ye Feng punched him with a left hook, and directly beat him up so hard that he could not find him. He was severely disabled. Although he did not faint, it was difficult for him to stand up.

During the whole process of slapping, Ye Feng did not use any internal force at all. He was just an ordinary person slapped his face. At the end, he felt a little pain in his right hand and said, "Fuck, he is so thick-skinned..."

Everyone was stunned and slapped in the face, not description, but realistic version!

humiliation!

No matter who it is, this is a humiliation, let alone Jin Jiuling's level? In fact, the higher the class you are in, the less useable those low-level methods will be. If Ximen Chuxue does this, he will definitely not be able to do it.

Alternative!

Everything Ye Feng did was silently telling everyone how alternative this person was. The default rules of the whole society would not work when it came to him.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said slowly: "If you want to kill, you can kill him, so how can you humiliate him like this?"

Ye Feng turned his face and looked at Lu Xiaofeng and smiled, "Brother Lu. It seems that you can't bear it. I was going to slap two hundred more times, why don't you bear it for him?"

Lu Xiaofeng's body trembled and she stopped talking immediately.

If Ye Feng really did that, he would probably have no face to survive without Ye Feng's actions. That scene was too cruel. He had a little thought, and his back was already sweating.

Xue Bingliu's eyebrows were raised. She thrust her body, like an eagle protecting her cub, and stood directly in front of Lu Xiaofeng, staring at Ye Feng in annoyance, and said fiercely: "He didn't mess with you again. You just like to hit people, and you are not allowed to talk to others anymore?"

Ye Feng shrugged and curled his lips, "Don't worry, I won't be like your good lover."

"you……"

Xue Bing's cheeks turned red when she was teased in public. But almost in an instant, a bitter feeling of grievance surged in her heart, and her eyes turned slightly red.

The urge to argue with him was in my heart. But what was the argument? Tell him that Lu Xiaofeng was not his good lover, and it was definitely not this, what was that? I couldn't even think of what to say, but I just wanted to speak.

Ye Feng looked at Jin Jiuling and smiled and said, "Your mouth is so smelly. You are worried that you will suffer from this mouth. I will treat you in advance. So Mr. Jin Jiuling, can we chat friendly now?"

Jin Jiuling's eyes were extremely resentful, and he was almost bleeding. He gritted his teeth and said, "What do you say? If you have the ability, you will kill Jin directly, but if you think that torture can make Jin surrender, then you are very wrong!"

"It's really stubborn."

Ye Feng shook his head gently, looked at Lu Shaohua, and said, "Hey, your master will not admit it. Are you so backbone too? Now that I'm telling you, you can still be turned into a dirty witness, and the sentencing is relatively light. But I think you are born with a heart-warming face. How lonely is the road to the underworld. I will send you to see Meng Wei directly, so you two can be a companion..."

As he spoke, Ye Feng wanted to raise his hand.

"Ahem—"

Lu Shaohua coughed twice and immediately said, "Wait! Don't kill me, I will explain, I will explain everything! Jin Jiuling is the embroidery thief!!"

Ye Feng chuckled and said, "You are a hero who knows the times, you are pretty good."

The kind of master will have the kind of subordinates. Jin Jiuling drove Meng Wei and Lu Shaohua purely because of his identity as the world's number one god arrester, plus some interests, it would be strange if Lu Shaohua did not rebel against him in the face of life and death.

Jin Jiuling's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Lu, Young Master, Hua! How dare you frame accusation..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Ye Feng shook his hand and slapped him, then said, "What did Jin Jiuling ask you to do, explain everything clearly to me."

Lu Shaohua trembled all over and nodded, "Yes."

Then, he revealed the details of dozens of cases done by the embroidery thief over the past month without any concealment, and told him in detail that Ren Jinjiuling could not escape his crimes, and completely confirmed his identity as the embroidery thief.

Jiang Chongwei's face turned pale and said hatred: "Jin...Jin Jiuling! I have been with you for decades, but I didn't expect you to be a beast with a personal face and a beastly heart!"

The prince of the Southern King said coldly: "Jin Jiuling, what else do you have to say now?"

At this moment, Jin Jiuling calmed down and said lightly: "The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. What else can I say, but just die."

Ye Feng sneered, shook his head, and said lightly: "It's just a death? The Snake King thought so before he died, but he finally begged me to kill him. Do you think it's so easy to die?"

Jin Jiuling's face changed drastically, and he said in a trembling voice: "What do you... want to do to me?" His voice was filled with fear.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "The first thing is to borrow your internal strength first!"

Jin Jiuling widened his eyes: "What?"

Ye Feng put his right hand on Jin Jiuling's forehead and used the Beiming Divine Art. Jin Jiuling's internal energy continued to flow, like flowing water, pouring out and flowing into Ye Feng's body.

Jin Jiuling changed his color in shock and said, "Internal power! My internal power! What kind of evil martial arts is this that can absorb people's internal power?!"

There was an uproar.

Everyone in the hall was moved and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.

What?!

What kind of evil skill is this that can absorb the internal energy of others?! This is really incredible and makes the scalp even more numb!

After entering Lu Xiaofeng's world, Ye Feng had a battle with Huo Xiu, and used the Beiming Divine Art to absorb 50% of Huo Xiu's internal strength. Shangguan Feiyan, the only person present, left early. No one in the world knew about the Beiming Divine Art.

Even Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng have never heard of it!

Xue Bing looked at Ye Feng with a complicated expression, staring blankly, biting her red lips, her face sometimes painful, sometimes sweet, sometimes confused, and was filled with thousands of knots in her heart, which were wrapped into a ball of numbness that could not be cut even if it was a fast knife!

After a while, Jin Jiuling's internal strength was sucked away by Ye Feng.

Jin Jiuling roared with all his might: "Ye, Feng! I won't let you go even if I become a ghost! Ahhh--"
To be continued...