Yuanjie was dumbfounded, he couldn't imagine that Wang Keying would be tortured like this here.

"No matter what, I must save her, even if she really commits a profound murder, I will save her!"

With the power of Yuan Jie's sudden heavenly hand, King Ping switched positions with the air in his hand and squeezed it in his hand.

"Wang Keying, where are you placed?"

King Ping's heart was shocked, he didn't expect that Yuanjie's cultivation was so terrifying?

This kind of strength, let alone Yan Jun, is more than enough to be the director.

Moreover, you alone are a big man of the eighty weights of the Emperor Venerable Realm, and be a little Yan Jun, isn't that as overkill as the 985 graduates going home to sell sweet potatoes?

It's good that you can be a prince of the house.

He is just the thirty-fold Emperor Venerable Realm, the kind that has just pressed the line, and in the hands of Yuanjie's Emperor Venerable Realm Eighty, he can't even resist.

"In

, in, in..." "In Nima, speak quickly!"

"Tight, tight..."

After Yuanjie heard this, he immediately released King Ping's neck, and King Ping gasped, and he pointed weakly to the northeast.

"In, on the bronze pillar numbered 514."

Yuanjie was stunned, five one four? Isn't this the day he and Wang Keying first met?

He vaguely remembered that on that sunny morning, a girl reached out her hand and smiled at him.

"Hello, I am Wang Keying of the Jingcheng royal family."

The time has only passed 100 years, and it is like the next day.

Yuan Jie threw King Ping out, and then turned on the immortal mode, drawing a stream of light in the huge A-nose hell.

Soon, he came to the punishment point of May 14.

Surprisingly, unlike other places, there were no screams.

A tall woman, dressed in cloth, slowly stood up barefoot on the hot coal, and then was immediately dragged by an invisible force.

The blazing copper pillar quickly burned her smooth back into black charcoal, and she only frowned slightly, biting her lower lip to prevent herself from making a sound.

Even, her miserable white lips were bitten, and blood spilled from the corners of her mouth little by little.

Compared to the burning pain behind it, biting the lip is already very insignificant.

After ten seconds of scalding, she was thrown into the extreme cold, and here was the most unbearable pain.

Even if he wasn't injured, the cold wind hurt his face.

What's more, almost none of the places on Wang Keying's body are complete today.

The first time Yuanjie saw her being tortured, he was frantically pounding the enchantment of this small world.

Twenty seconds later, it finally broke.

He suddenly found that the power of annihilation in his right eye seemed to have a special attack power bonus to the netherworld?

His first action in rushing into this small world was to destroy the fiery red copper pillar that bound Wang Keying.

Wang Keying half-opened her eyelids, her consciousness was a little blurry, as if she saw a person who was extremely worried.

Is that him? Probably not?

This is the Yin Cao Di Mansion, how could a person as powerful as him fall?

"I must have read it wrong." Thinking about it, Wang Keying fainted.

Yuan Jie gently picked up her injured body, but he didn't expect that the moment he first touched it, half of her body turned into ash.

He quickly used the resuscitation power of his left eye to restore her to her original state.

At this time, the king of equality and the judge official rushed over.

Wang Keying's miserable white face gradually recovered its rosy color under the nourishment of the power of recovery.

She felt that she was being hugged, and this embrace was really warm.

She opened her eyes weakly, and saw that the man who was thinking day and night was actually alive in front of her?

"Yuan Gongzi?"

"Wang, Miss Wang." Yuanjie didn't know what to call her for a while, his psychology was complicated.

"Why are you here? How did you end up here? Could it be that you too..." Wang Keying hurriedly broke free to see if he was injured anywhere.

The body shape of the revenant is no different from before death.

That is, how you die, the soul is what it looks like.

As she searched, her head fell off, and she panicked and picked it up from the ground and put it back on her neck.

Yuanjie only found out that she actually died so miserably?

The whole body was divided into more than a thousand pieces.

"You suffered." Yuanjie looked moved, and he continued to use the power of resuscitation to stitch the joints on her body.

Finally, her head will not fall off for no reason.

She lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him.

She wished he had never come to save her, because she didn't want him to see her miserable picture.

Yuanjie hugged her into his arms distressedly, and Wang Keying was suddenly stunned and at a loss.

He felt that her three souls and six spirits were still damaged.

It's a little better than Liv, the loss is a little small, only one is lost.

What she lost was fear, so she would always accept the punishment numbly, without saying a word?

Yuanjie took her hand and prepared to leave this small world, but he didn't expect King Ping to stop him.

"Yuan Yanjun, please leave, you can't take the prisoner away without permission! This is the rule of the Yin Division.

Yuanjie sneered: "Are you sure you want to talk to me about the rules?"

"No rules are not a square circle, if Yuan Yanjun insists on taking her, then don't blame King Ben for being unkind."

King Ping, who has the ability to manipulate the will of A-Nose, believes that with the blessing of A-Nose Hell, it should not be a problem to deal with the eighty-fold Yuanjie of the Emperor Venerable Realm.

Yuanjie directly ignored him and passed by.

"Yuan Yanjun, please don't be obsessed!"

Yuan Jie paused, and he slowly spoke: "If you want to talk about rules, it is also you who do not follow the rules first." May I ask her, Wang Keying, has she passed the second judgment of the fifth hall? "

King Ping was stunned, aren't you strong words? When judging her, the dragons in the fifth hall were leaderless, not even a Yan Jun, and the trial was Kunba?

"Now, when King Ben hears that the prisoner has redressed his grievances, he plans to reopen the trial, right?"

King Ping's face sank, he couldn't hear where Yuanjie wanted to use public affairs for personal gain.

However, he said it so reasonably, it is impossible to refute it.

Even if King Ping is reluctant, everyone is the same job, he has no power at all, let alone the ability to stop Yuanjie from taking Wang Keying.

In addition to Cui Fujun and Director Yan above, they could stop each other, but these two forced to break into the hell of Anose, and none of them came?

King Ping was indignant in his heart, is it a great relationship? Can you do whatever you want if you have a relationship?

At this time, other Yan Jun rushed over, and they stopped someone.

It was not Yuanjie who blocked, but King Ping.

"Xiao Lu, don't be impulsive, everyone colleagues, sit down with Harmony and drink tea, won't it pass?"

"Yes, Xiao Lu, you are still young, and Uncle Wang advises you not to be angry."

"Yin Si will pay you five thousand yuan salary, can you use it so hard? Not to the point of none.

"Although everyone is Yan Jun, don't forget what identity people are, and what is your identity?"

"Yes, the Yuan Yanjun, backed by the top wealthy Yuan family in the ancient god world, is still the brother-in-law of the director, you can't fight."

"Wen Dou can't do it, and you can't do Wu Dou! Forget it. "

Hearing the other Yan monarchs persuading each other, King Ping is about to explode!

This dirty bureaucracy! What a damn it!

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