Chapter 47: The Inquisitor
Just by virtue of the physical volley, he is at least a judge of more than eighty levels!
When did the small city of Jiangcheng come to a judge?
A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out behind the middle-aged man, and he said in a panicked voice: "Boy Juncheng, who belongs to the fourth generation of the Jun family, has just been promoted to the elder of the family, and I don't know that the judge is coming, and I ask for forgiveness." β
As he spoke, Juncheng hurriedly motioned for the destroyer to dock at the side of the apartment, turned around and bowed respectfully to the old woman, but the sweat particles the size of beans hung on his face, but he didn't even dare to wipe it.
In front of the judges, don't say eight destroyers, even if eight cruisers come, it will be no different from papier-mΓ’chΓ©.
If the inquisitor really wants to do it, Jiangcheng, which has a population of 10 million, I am afraid that it will have to be erased from the territory of the Federation at dawn tomorrow morning!
"Qingyun, what's going on?"
The old woman didn't even look at Juncheng, slowly walked in front of Han Qingyun, and asked softly, her tone full of concern.
With the old woman's understanding of Han Qingyun, the other party has always been steady, and under normal circumstances, the other party would never do such an outrageous thing in public.
Now that the other party is directly bombarding the City Lord's Mansion, causing the whole city to be on alert, what happened has obviously exceeded the limit of her heart.
Thinking of this, the corner of the old woman's eyes couldn't help but glance slightly.
When she swept to a corner, her originally unwavering eyes fluctuated slightly.
"Auntie, Qingyan's natal machine has been abolished!"
Seeing the old woman coming, Han Qingyun, who had a calm face, suddenly turned red in her eyes, endured the discomfort in her heart, and let Han Qingyan, who was in a low spirit, out.
"What did you say?"
The old woman raised her eyebrows, her body moved suddenly, and before she could find out what was going on, she had already arrived at Han Qingyan's side.
Reaching out and pulling Han Qingyan's slender arm, the old woman's spiritual power instantly wrapped Han Qingyan in her entirety, carefully surveying every detail of her body, but no abnormalities were found.
"What's going on?"
looked at Han Qingyan silently, the meaning of inquiry in the old woman's eyes, Han Qingyan saw it clearly.
"Lost contact!"
Shaking her head slightly, Han Qingyan turned around and returned to the room, moving her puppet in front of the old woman.
At this time, Han Qingyan couldn't care about what to hide.
Seeing Han Qingyan struggling to walk in front of her with a puppet that was a lot taller than her, the old woman's eyes fluctuated violently.
With an unusually struggling face, he raised his hand and gently swiped it at the puppet's arm.
Bang β
As the old woman's fingertips slidied, the puppet's arm stiffened and separated from its torso, and it fell to the ground without any suspense.
At the neat incision, even if the old woman was pressed by the source force, the silver liquid was still greasy.
"Humph!"
Snorted heavily, picked up her arms from the ground with trembling hands, and the old woman's whole person was suddenly angry, and her eyes were full of regret.
The momentum of the whole body suddenly erupted, and within a thousand meters, even the air instantly froze.
"Yan'er, my aunt is here, don't be afraid!"
stroked Han Qingyan's hair, spit out lightly, and the old woman rolled her big hand, and ingested the body of the mechanical puppet and the severed arm into Han Qingyun's bed in the air.
Looking at the silent aunt and nephew, feeling the sense of oppression around him, Juncheng's bones were sore, and he saw everything that happened first.
Not only him, but even the head of the Jun family who rushed here from afar and the main figures in the upper circle of Jiangcheng also saw what was happening here through his watch records.
"The whole city is under martial law, and all entrances and exits are blocked!"
Taking a deep breath, looking at the mechanical puppet covered by the brocade, Juncheng's voice trembled and arranged a military transfer order.
"Tianming, before dawn, Jiangcheng will definitely give an explanation to the judge!"
Holding back the fear in his heart, Juncheng swallowed his saliva dryly, staring at the old woman without daring to blink his eyes.
The fact that the natal machinery was essentially shattered without being recalled to the origin core has confirmed everything that Han Qingyan said.
Facing a judge who may go on a killing spree at any time, Juncheng is not only carrying out military operations, but also protecting himself!
"Okay, the old body is waiting for you until dawn!"
Looking at the private warship that was speeding over in the distance, the old woman's eyes were unwavering, she turned around and sat on Han Qingyun's bed, gently stroked the brocade quilt, and then sat there with her eyes closed and recuperated.
As time passed, in just three minutes, all the families of the third-rate and above forces in Jiangcheng rushed here.
Outside the door of the apartment, hundreds of private warships were densely docked, and the owners of those warships all stood silently outside the door, not daring to make the slightest move.
Jiangcheng is only a C-level city, and the highest combat power in the entire city is only the second-generation head of the Jun family, a sixty-third level pioneer.
This combat power is still two levels away from the old woman.
In front of the judges, Jiang Cheng is not worth mentioning at all, they don't even have the capital to negotiate conditions!
Minutes and seconds passed.
Three minutes later, just as the Federal Military Headquarters in Jiangcheng was preparing to deploy and control the whole field with various instruments, the original energy fluctuations that were difficult for Han Qingyun to ponder suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The old woman sitting on Han Qingyun's bed raised the corners of her eyes slightly at the moment when the energy fluctuations disappeared, but then she regained her calm.
The momentum that originally covered the thousands of meters has not been recovered, but as time goes by, the coercion has become heavier and heavier!
"Sister!"
Han Qingyan, who was standing beside the old woman with Han Qingyun, quietly flashed a flash of joy in her eyes, and gently pulled down Han Qingyun's sleeve.
Without Han Qingyun to speak, the old woman's eyes raised slightly, glanced at Han Qingyan and said, "If you are sleepy, let's go and rest first!" β
"Hmm!"
Responding gently, Han Qingyan's eyes faded with joy, and she sat on the bed with a depressed face.
"Auntie." Sitting next to the old woman, Han Qingyan hesitantly pointed to the location of the original window.
First of all, Han Qingyun blasted out that shot, and this wall of the entire room had already broken a big gap, so that Han Qingyan was a little shy in front of everyone's eyes.
"Go, bring in a destroyer!"
Outside, out of the corner of his eye, he was staring at Juncheng here, and when he saw Han Qingyan preparing to sleep, he suddenly picked up in his heart, and transferred a destroyer over with a lot of eyes.
Under the precise control of the captain, the destroyer used the hull to cover the broken wall tightly.
"Auntie?"
Looking at the blocked wall, Han Qingyan glanced at the old woman suspiciously, and called softly.
"Yan'er, my aunt is here, no one dares to bully you!"
Gently stroked Han Qingyan's hair, the old woman's eyes turned slightly, and she directly sealed the mouths of the Han Qingyan sisters with source power.
The two sisters looked at each other, but then came to their senses and nodded quietly.
Her aunt did this, naturally, because of her considerations, and now is obviously not the time to explain.