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text text_Chapter 2800 Order the judge!(1/2)

This Zhong Qingyun is really going to turn black and white!

As soon as he opened his mouth, Tang Long was included in the ranks of thieves!

In this way, their Zhong family can take action openly!

Magical instruments like Yin-Yang Bronze Mirror naturally cannot fall into the hands of outsiders!

With Zhong Qingyun's order, the disciples of the Zhong family who were responsible for guarding the ghost market rushed forward with their magic swords!

Tang Long glanced around and said coldly: "Hmph, it's just right. I was just about to try the authenticity of this bronze mirror."

"Boy, you have already made a mistake once. I hope you don't make mistakes again!"

"Do you know what status my Zhong family is in the Dharma instrument world?!"

"Do you know that it is because of your thoughts that will send you into a land of no return!"

As he said that, Zhong Qingyun pulled out his magic sword and walked slowly towards Tang Long.

Tang Long sneered: "Haha, what are you? You deserve to represent the Zhong family?"

Screaming!

Under Tang Long's urging, the bronze mirror was spinning rapidly!

Soon, I saw the sun of the bronze mirror scattering sparks!

Jiang Shenhou raised his eyebrows slightly and pondered: "The yang face kills the body? It's really a yin and yang bronze mirror!"

"Hmph, compared to life, what can a mere bronze mirror be considered?" Yuan Daochen, who was standing next to him, said coldly with his hands behind his back.

indeed!

The treasures in the world, those who are destined to get them!

But, it depends on whether you can hold on?!

As far as Yuan Daochen knew, in the ghost market, in addition to the three judges, there was also an immortal master in charge!

As for which immortal master it is, even Yuan Daochen, it is unknown!

Sizzling.

In less than ten seconds, the mirror of the bronze mirror turned extremely red, like Jiaoyang.

"Little...boy, do you... know who I am?!" At this time, Zhong Qingyun also swallowed his saliva and placed the magic sword in front of his chest.

Tang Long said coldly: "You owe me an apology!"

Upon hearing this, Zhong Qingyun smiled and said, "Haha, I want me to apologize. Are you really whimsical?!"

Bang!

Suddenly, Tang Long stretched out his finger to the shade of the bronze mirror, and a ball of fire spiraled towards Zhong Qingyun's chest!

Then!

Just as he heard a cracking sound of "crack", he saw the magic sword lying across Zhong Qingyun's chest explode instantly!

Looking at Zhong Qingyun's chest, there was a burn mark the size of a football, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball!

puff!

Zhong Qingyun spitted blood and said, "Dare to make trouble in my ghost market, kill me!"

"yes!"

As he spoke, he saw the disciples of the ghost market waved their swords together and rushed towards Tang Long.

But at this moment, a judge in a purple robe, holding a soul-locking hook in his hand, walked forward with a black and white impermanent shape.

The person who came was the urging judge of one of the three judges in the Ghost Market.

Some people also call him the judge of life seeking.

The life-seeking judge Zhong Zhen, who has been in charge of the ghost market for more than 30 years, holding a soul-locking hook in his hand, is extremely powerful.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhong Zhen is the leader of the three judges in the ghost market.

Even if you reward the judge Zhong Tu, you have to look at Zhong Zhen's expression.

Following Zhong Zhen is the black and white impermanence in the ghost market.

It is said that this black and white impermanence is Zhong Zhen’s personal disciple, one man and one woman, one martial arts, and one martial arts. It is also quite prestigious in the ghost market.

The life-seeking judge Zhong Zhen said with a gloomy face: "Stop!"

"Meet the judge!"

"Meet the judge!"

"Meet the judge!"

The disciples responsible for guarding the ghost market also put away their magic swords and went forward to pay homage.

Palala!

Just by hearing a series of crisp sounds, the soul-locking hook hanging on Zhong Zhen’s neck made a life-seeking sound!

Obviously!

This Zhong Zhen made a real fire!

Dare to take action in the ghost market, no matter whether it is right or wrong, it is a provocation to him, Zhong Zhen!

Zhong Zhen said with a gloomy face: "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Sir, this is the thing." As he said that, he saw a disciple of the ghost market trotting forward and muttering a few times in Zhong Zhen's ear.

After listening to the narration of the disciple of the Ghost City, Zhong Zhen's face became extremely gloomy.

Zhong Qingyun is really not enough to succeed.

Even if the bronze mirror is a Yin-Yang Bronze Mirror, you shouldn't have taken action openly?

If this is spread, wouldn’t it damage the face of the Zhong family?!

At this time, Zhong Qingyun was also scared to the point of being pale, and his legs trembled involuntarily!

Zhong Qingyun is still very afraid of Zhong Zhen!

call.

After spitting out a breath, the judge Zhong Zhen, who asked for his life, said with a gloomy face: "Come here! Take Zhong Qingyun down and whip it a hundred times to serve as a warning to others!"

"Zhong Zhen, you... you take your personal revenge!" Zhong Qingyun said with a trembling face.

Zhong Zhen's pupils tightened and shouted: "Don't be ruthless! How dare you call me the name of this judge?!"

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, a soul-locking hook was spiraled and shot out, locking Zhong Qingyun's collarbone!

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Zhen reached out and pulled the soul-locking hook, and saw Zhong Qingyun's body slid quickly in front of him!

The judge of life?!

Zhong Zhen?!

This person is really cruel and ruthless! You know!

This grandfather of Zhong Qingyun was rewarded and punished the judge Zhong Tu, and he could see the monk's face without looking at the Buddha's face!

Zhong Qingyun said in a trembling voice: "Save...help, grandpa, save me!"

"A hundred whip in public!"

Zhong Zhen swung his right hand and saw the soul-locking hook entangled a stone pillar behind him, hanging Zhong Qingyun in the air.

A hundred whip in public?!

When he heard these words, Zhong Qingyun shivered all over and fainted from the spot!

Click!

Click!

Click!

Soon, one of the disciples of the Ghost Market swung the magic whip in his hand and thrust hard at Zhong Qingyun who was hanging on the stone pillar!

Every time the whip fell, Zhong Qingyun would scream!

Speaking of which, the culprit is Mo Danshan, the master of the Mo family’s weapon refining!

Zhong Zhen has no favoritism at all for the Mohist school!

Over the years, the Zhong family and the Mo family have had many disputes!

You must know!

This Mohist school is best at refining mechanism magic tools!

The life-seeking judge Zhong Zhen glanced at Mo Dan Mountain and said coldly: "Elder Mo, what should you blame for your intention to bewitch my disciples of the Zhong family?!"
To be continued...
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