In the middle of the court, there is an ordinary wooden empty easel.

This kind of easel is not used for painting. Its main function is to hang the paintings on for easy appreciation and identification.

Knock.

I knocked my knuckles on the blank space on the edge of the easel and made a crisp crosstalk.

There was something really that seemed to be a blank area!

"It seems that the Great Master is right. After all, the secret method of the Heavenly Demon is still the secret method of the Heavenly Demon." After a while of silence, Mo Fei suddenly sighed to the sky. "If you haven't learned the secret method of my Heavenly Demon Palace, how can you break my mystery?"

"The secret method of the demon is indeed magical and unpredictable." I smiled, "So, are you willing to admit it?"

"Since you hold the proof in your hand, if I, Mo, still refuse to admit it, this scene is really ugly." Mo Fei shook his head and said, "Well, let you see the true power of this palace!"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Fei and the high-pillow were winking each other. The two of them jumped into the air at the same time, and the rumbling sounded and knocked down the roof bricks and tiles of the prefect's yamen.

Things happened so much that the generals of the Qiushan Army couldn't help but look at each other, either chasing them or not chasing them. They were stunned for a moment.

However, Mo Fei and Gao Zhen did not take this opportunity to escape. Instead, they stood condescendingly on the roof, showing an expression of looking down at all.

"I, the divine power king of the Heavenly Demon Palace." Gao Pin said loudly.

"I, the God-Eye King of the Heavenly Demon Palace." Mo Fei said in a deep voice.

"The magical image of heaven is powerful, and the power is shaking the sky, buzzing Ala Ka Nuo!" The two of them recited mysterious and evil spells in one voice, and their limbs were posing strange and unique postures, touching their heads, touching their fingertips, wow woo ru...

A bright light that can blind the dog's eyes instantly shines in the air.

When the light converged and everyone rubbed their eyes and looked again, the two demons still did not take the opportunity to escape, but suddenly became one and became one person.

Successfully integrated!

But there was a demon god emitting flames and white light floating in the sky. There was a red anger above and a bloody robe floating below. Half of his face was a high pillow, and half of his face was Mo Fei.

Such a strange scene happened in broad daylight, and the onlookers were stunned. Many people thought they were dreaming and kept pinching their cheeks.

"I announce that the relationship between the father and son with the rebellious son will be immediately terminated. All the generals will obey orders and immediately pursue the remnants of the Demon Sect with all their might. No matter whether they are alive or not, there must be no mistakes!" Prince Qiu stood up suddenly and shouted sternly.

The generals of the Qiushan Army received the order and showed their weapons one after another and jumped onto the roof. The Qiushan Army archers surrounded the prefect's yamen also bent their bows and arrows and shot them all.

But the fusion demon god was not in love with the battle, and he waved his robe and fled in the air.

The Qiushan army chased each other reluctantly.

"Prince, are we going too..." Jingyun Eighteen Cavalry surrounding Wang Ziyun lowered their heads and asked.

"What do you think?" Wang Ziyun threw the question to me.

"Hehe." I looked at the figure of the demon god floating away, "Their magical appearance of heaven is actually an illusion created by the evil spell of heavenly demons. The reason why they can fly is because the true method of heavenly demon disintegration burns blood in their bodies and continuously produces true qi - this method looks quite powerful, but in fact it is similar to killing chickens and getting eggs. It cannot last forever. As long as the Qiushan army does not release water, they cannot escape."

"What if the Qiushan Army releases water?" said Wang Ziyun.

"Will the Qiushan Army release water?" I asked back.

Wang Ziyun stared at me for a while, then suddenly jumped off the steps, patted my shoulder and laughed: "Let's go, let's find a place to eat, drink and wait for news."

That's right, the Qiushan army not only cannot let go of water, but even takes the lead at all costs, Mo Fei and the others.

Because the extraterritorial demons are public enemies of mankind, if this incident is not handled properly, the political career of Prince Qiu will come to an end. Although the crime will not end in death, the court cannot let you, the blood relative of the devil party, control the border defense. It is absolutely necessary to deprive military power. If you do some work on the fief, Gao Wuyou, one of the eight kings today, will probably have to go from **** to an empty king with a famous and unrighteous way to die.

So Prince Qiu didn't say anything and broke off the father-son relationship with Gao Jian when he opened his mouth.

The so-called hero cutting off his arm is probably like...

Wait, this metaphor seems to be inappropriate enough. After all, Gao Zhen is Gao Wuyou's own son, and his relationship is far from Zhao Yutu, and Duan Zhengqing, who is known as "left arm and right arm" are comparable.

Well, let's put it another way.

The so-called hero castrates himself, probably this is the case!

On the other hand, when Gao and Mo were exposed, the charges I had naturally transferred to them. Whether they could be caught or not, the next thing could be said to have nothing to do with me.

Let him go.

"Let's go." Before I took a few steps, I heard Master Xu shouting behind me, "The court trial has not yet ended, you..."

"What are you going to do?" I turned around and stared at him with a squinted eye.

"This..." Master Xu glanced at Grandpa Liu and found that Grandpa Liu turned his face and ignored him. He was immediately panicked and changed his words: "What should you do with this easel evidence?"

"It's just an empty easel, whatever you want to deal with it." I shrugged.

"Empty easel?" Master Xu said in surprise, "This is not a devil's disaster..."

I reached out to pass through the gap in the easel without any blockage.

Yes, this is a real empty easel, and there is no realistic painting drawn by the evil spell of the demon.

"Then..." Master Xu became even more confused.

Knock, knock.

I stretched out my knuckles and tapped them in the air a few times.

"Variations?" Master Xu opened his mouth wide.

"No, no, no." I touched Xiao Yuanba's head, "This is an oral technique."

"Knock, knock." Xiao Yuanba pinched his lips and made a crisp knocking sound again.

"So it is not the secret method of the Heavenly Demon that defeated the Heavenly Demon." I smiled, "It is the secret method of the verbal technique that my apprentice learned from street performers."

After saying this, I left the prefect's yamen without looking back, leaving only the dumbfounded Master Xu and Prefect Liu.

After a moment...

"I don't know why..." Wang Ziyun and I walked side by side on the street, "I always feel that you are a little different from before."

"A man will eventually grow up." Wang Ziyun narrowed his eyes and said, "Isn't it?"

"After all, it's been five years." I felt mixed feelings.

Perhaps Wang Ziyun is more in line with his "Prince Yun" style.

"Wait." I suddenly stopped, "Take my apprentice to order food first, and I'll come later."

"Go and go back quickly." Wang Ziyun smiled.

I nodded, turned around and turned into an alley, and quickly jumped onto the roof.

His eyes swept around, but he locked in someone's figure.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!