As soon as the words fell, Judge Cui's face changed greatly: "Chen Feng, are you crazy?" ”

I shook my head: "Seriously. ”

Judge Cui's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and his eyes narrowed into a slit: "Chen Feng, I can help you rescue Zhou Xiaoqing, but not now, today's underworld needs to be stable and recuperate, once you enter the Iron Tree Hell, it will pry the entire underworld into chaos." ”

"So what?" I narrowed my eyes, "So you let Zhou Xiaoqing be trapped in the Iron Tree Hell?" If you really want to stabilize the underworld, shouldn't King Chujiang make concessions and let Yushu go? When it comes to the status of the underworld, I'm afraid I'm not as good as the King of Chujiang, right? ”

"You ......"

Judge Cui was dumbfounded by my words.

In fact, this is the truth, in terms of his status in the underworld, King Chujiang is the king of the Ten Palaces, and he must be much higher than me.

When it comes to stabilizing the underworld, it should be King Chujiang who should set an example first, why should I let a yin and let a king of Hades?

For me, the stability of the underworld is very important, but isn't it important to King Chujiang?

In the final analysis, when Judge Cui says this now, he is still picking up soft persimmons and pinching.

But why don't they want to think about it, I want to stabilize the underworld, but can King Chujiang let Zhou Xiaoqing go in the Iron Tree Hell?

"Chen Feng, Cui Juan didn't mean that, he wanted you to put aside your grievances for the time being, let the underworld settle down for a while, and then save Zhou Xiaoqing after recovering your vitality." Bai Wuchang hurriedly explained.

As soon as my mind moved, the demonic power turned into a pitch-black glow and rippled out from under my feet, and the terrifying power fluctuations swept towards Black and White Impermanence and Judge Cui fiercely: "Can I wait, can Xiaoqing wait that week?" ”

Swept away by my power, Judge Cui's expression suddenly became frightened, and he took a step back with an arrow step: "Demonic power, why do you still have this power in your body?" ”

Black and white impermanence also changed greatly, and appeared around me at the same time, black impermanence shouted: "Chen Feng, do you still want to make a move on Cui Ju?" ”

"Nope!" I shook my head, "I just want Cui Juan to know that now, I can save Zhou Xiaoqing!" ”

After speaking, I squinted at Judge Cui, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"What the hell is going on?" Judge Cui squinted at the black and white impermanence.

Bai Wuchang explained: "We don't know, although Chen Feng is not demonic now, he has demonic power in his body, and he was ...... in Nahe Bridge before."

Bai Wuchang stopped, and Judge Cui urged, "But what happened on the bridge?" ”

Bai Wuchang scratched his head: "We don't know either, anyway, the matter is very complicated and the explanation is not clear." ”

Judge Cui raised his eyebrows and squinted at me: "Chen Feng, what do you want to do now?" ”

"I told you so." My eyes were blood-red, "If you don't take me into the Iron Tree Hell to save Zhou Xiaoqing, then I'll go in!" ”

After speaking, without giving Judge Cui any chance to reply, I turned around and walked towards the outside of the judge's hall.

In fact, to tell you from the heart, I don't want to conflict with him when I see Judge Cui again this time, and everything can be resolved peacefully.

But now, whether it is Judge Cui and Black and White Impermanence are "favoring" King Chu Jiang, what else can I do?

Except for the First World War!

If it is really dealt with impartially, since Judge Cui and Black and White Impermanence can persuade me to stabilize the underworld, then why can't they persuade King Chujiang to stabilize the underworld and directly release Zhou Xiaoqing?

When it comes to responsibility, King Chu Jiang is obviously bigger than mine!

Everyone knows how to pick up soft persimmons, but now, I have demonic power in my body, and I am not a soft persimmon at all!

In the judge's hall, the atmosphere seemed to be about to freeze.

Even if I didn't look back, I could feel the terrifying power fluctuations rippling from Judge Cui and Black and White Impermanence.

Obviously, the three of them were angry, but at this moment, they couldn't vent it all!

Just as I walked to the door of the lobby, Judge Cui's voice came from behind me: "Stop, we will help you!" ”

I paused: "Thank you." ”

"Cui Juan, do you really want to do this?" Hei Wuchang asked with some concern.

Behind him, Judge Cui sighed: "Instead of letting Chen Feng make trouble in the Iron Tree Hell, it is better to let King Chu Jiang give in!" ”

"But, does King Chu Jiang really agree?" Bai Wuchang said.

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, a powerful force wave swept from behind me, as if countless pairs of big hands were slapping me on the back.

Judge Cui's voice then sounded, and it was extremely cold: "Now that the underworld is like this, I can't help but let him not agree, if he really doesn't agree, this judgment will be played!" ”

Cloudy day!

On the top of the Ten Palaces of Yama, isn't there only the Yin Heavenly Son?

I am very happy in my heart, with Judge Cui's words, saving Zhou Xiaoqing today is basically safe!

Black and white impermanence didn't say much, and followed Judge Cui to my side, Judge Cui looked at me helplessly, and said in a deep voice: "Come with me, no matter what, you must be more restrained." ”

"Hmm." I nodded.

……

After leaving the First Judge's Palace, Judge Cui directly conjured up a Bentley, Hei Wuchang drove the car, Bai Wuchang sat in the co-pilot, and Judge Cui and I sat in the back seat.

The atmosphere in the car was deadly silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

It doesn't feel weird.

Maybe it's because I was arrogant just now, Judge Cui has been keeping a straight face since he got in the car, as if I owe him 2580,000 yuan, with a pair of two-barreled eyes.

I didn't speak, if it wasn't for Judge Cui and Black and White Impermanence just now who wanted to pinch the soft persimmon, even if I said something that favored me and Zhou Xiaoqing, I would never have thrown out such an attitude.

The car was driving in the gloomy fog, the speed was very fast, and the typical road killer of the black impermanence was speeding away with the heart of killing the ghost and killing it.

Anyway, it was the same all around, and I didn't know exactly where the car was going, so I just leaned against the window and fell asleep.

Before he could close his eyes, Judge Cui's voice suddenly sounded: "Chen Feng, what are you going to do later?" ”

I glanced at Judge Cui, he was squinting at me, with a straight face that I couldn't see the joy and sorrow, it had come to this point, I didn't need to hide it, so I said, "What I do depends on the attitude of King Chu Jiang." ”

"Do you really think you're King Chujiang's opponent?" Judge Cui said.

I smiled: "The devil is in the body, and I only know it after fighting." ”

Judge Cui sighed, glanced out the window, and stopped talking.

I also closed my eyes and fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes, I stopped the car and woke me up.

When I opened my eyes, I didn't rush to get out of the car, but first looked out the window, how to describe it.

The scene outside the window was no different from the scene of the underworld, and even the yin fog was much lighter.

I frowned, and got out of the car, and Judge Cui pointed to the distance: "There is the Iron Tree Hell ahead." ”

I followed and looked over, and I saw a mountain range undulating in the yin mist, like a bone dragon lying on the earth, in the direction facing us, the mountain range was broken, and a mountain rock crossed it, forming a huge valley mouth about dozens of meters long and dozens of meters high, and on that mountain stone, the word "iron tree" was impressively engraved.

To be honest, just looking at this shape, if it weren't for the word Iron Tree on it, I really wouldn't think of Iron Tree Hell, after all, this place feels too ordinary to me, without the majesty of the First Judge's Palace, without the vicissitudes of the Nai He Bridge, as if it is an ordinary mountain range in the underworld running through the ground.

At this moment, two vague and tall figures suddenly appeared at the mountain pass, and the sound of an urn like a drum came: "Who is coming to the Iron Tree Hell?" ”

(End of chapter)