Miscellaneous Peak, Law Enforcement Agency!

He Jingyun stood in the courtyard, facing the four elders who ignored him with an indifferent face, and said very calmly: "Fourth elder, if there is no definite evidence to prove Qin Ya's guilt now, please let him go!"

The fourth elder snorted coldly and said, "Although we don't have ironclad evidence in our hands now, since he is a suspect, it is better to stay in my law enforcement institute for a while." ”

He Jingyun shook his head and said, "Fourth Elder, I promise with the head of the person on the neck, he will not run, as long as you get the ironclad evidence, I will send the person back at any time!"

"Xiang Shang's head, hehe!" The fourth elder shook his head, smiled slightly, and said, "The young family master should think about his own situation, if the old man finds evidence of your collusion with the Dongfang family, no one will be able to protect you!"

He Jingyun's face sank, although he still spoke calmly, but there was a trace of unhappiness in his tone: "Law Enforcement Elder, since you are unwilling to release people, okay, then I will come back in half an hour, I hope that when the time comes, you will not regret it!"

"En?" The fourth elder turned his head and said, "You dare to threaten the old man?" Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed and said, "The old man is willing to see, how can I regret it after half an hour?"

He Jingyun didn't say a word more, turned around and left, his face gloomy.

The midday sun is bright and a little dazzling!

He Jingyun squinted his eyes, walked out of the law enforcement courtyard step by step, looked at the lush chores peak, chose a direction, and walked straight forward.

At the end of the road, there is a small square!

On one side of the square, there is a stone tablet as high as 100 zhang, on which the formation pattern is inscribed, and a circle of white light appears outside, like a huge display screen.

On the stele, from top to bottom, a hundred names are written in turn. At the top of the stage of a hundred names, three strong characters shone with golden light: Disciple Tablet!

The hundred names on the disciple tablet are popularly known as the disciple list by the people in the He family. The people who can occupy a place on the disciple list are basically the group of people who are relatively good in the entire family.

Moreover, most of the people on the disciple list are all cultivators of the Tattoo Disciple Realm, and only a few very few are in the Tattoo Realm.

He Jingyun's eyes stared at the name from top to bottom, and the one who was in the first place was He Jingtian, one of the four sons of the He family and the first one.

As the head of the four sons of the He family, He Jingtian's talent is very amazing, and he has fought dozens of battles from childhood to adulthood, without tasting a single defeat.

Whether it is facing the outstanding children in the family, or the disciples of other families in Great Xia City, such as the Dongfang family, the Lin family, and the Miao family, there is no one who can join them.

When he was fourteen years old, he was favored by the previous head of the family, He Tianya, but unfortunately He Tianya was not good at accepting disciples, and finally He Jingtian fell under the door of the current great elder He Tianming and became a disciple of the pro-lineage.

Three months ago, He Jingtian broke through to the ninth layer of the Tattoo Disciple Realm and became the first person under the elders of the He family. In order to be able to further enter the realm of tattoo masters, he chose to go out to experience and look for opportunities.

He Jingyun stared at He Jingtian's name and shook his head disappreciatively.

This kind of person can be regarded as a genius in the Great Xia City, or even a top genius, but in the Great Jin Kingdom 30,000 years ago, at most he can only be regarded as "Shang Ke"!

In second place is He Jinglong, who can be regarded as a rare genius of the He family.

In third place is the eldest son of the third elder family, Bingwen He Jingbai.

The fourth on the list of disciples was He Jingyu, the disciple of the Nine Elders.

He Jingyu's qualifications are mediocre, and his combat effectiveness is the worst among the four princes, and he is the oldest, seven or eight years older than the others.

The reason why he was able to enter the He family's disciple tablet was not because of how good his qualifications were, but because his life pattern was very peculiar.

What He Jingyu opened was a kind of life pattern that was rare even 30,000 years ago: the wing pattern.

As the name suggests, the so-called wing pattern means that a pair of wings can grow out of thin air on the monk's back.

Therefore, although He Jingyu's qualifications are not very good and his combat ability is limited, he can always win!

Because he can fly and fight.

Condescending is a huge advantage in itself. When facing low-level monks, it can be said that he is invincible.

However, the wing pattern also has a disadvantage, that is, after reaching the high level, it really becomes a waste life pattern. Because once the monk breaks through to the Tattoo Monarch realm, the elbows and armpits will automatically give birth to wings.

Isn't it waste that you can't do anything but fly when everyone can fly?

He Jingyun continued to look down, he didn't know much about the disciples after the fourth son of the He family.

"Yo, isn't this the young head of the family!" a girl came from next to He Jingyun.

He Jingyun turned his head and saw a girl in a pink dress, and suddenly thought that he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

"Young family master, what are you staring at the disciple list? It can't be that you want to challenge the people above, right?" The woman in red smiled disdainfully and continued: "It should be said, after all, you are the young family master. If the young head of the He family can't even enter the disciple list, how can we lead the disciples of the family and how can we participate in the competition competition?"

He Jingyun suddenly remembered that this woman was the one who had mocked him in the transmission room before, as if her name was He Qianyao.

There were many disciples in the square, and when they heard He Qianyao say this, many people looked at He Jingyun.

However, He Jingyun was very indifferent, raised his head and continued to look at the disciple stele.

He Qianyao didn't give up, and said: "He Jingyun, why don't you challenge me, my name is here, when you challenge me, I'll give you three points!"

He Jingyun didn't even look at her, pointed to the disciple tablet and said softly: "Don't worry, it will be your turn." He stretched out his finger to the disciple's tablet, pointed to the ninety-eighth person above, and said, "This person should be there." ”

"I'm here!" Many people looked at He Jingyun, and they all replied enthusiastically: "This He Qiong is not simple, he quietly climbed onto the disciple tablet some time ago, and I heard that the four elders are busy changing his name these days!"

"Yes, the person who can rush into the disciple's tablet in the Shengwen Realm, he is considered the number one person. ”

"That's good!" A kind-hearted monk said to He Jingyun: "Young family master, although he is in the Shengwen Realm and his cultivation is relatively low, but he is at the peak of the late stage of the Shengwen Realm, I am afraid it will be difficult for you to challenge him." ”

"Are you alright?" He Jingyun smiled and greeted the monk who reminded him.

"Hehe" He Qianyao showed a bright smile on his face, and said with a giggle: "I don't know how thick the sky is, I'm just watching from the audience, how did you get beaten down by him." ”

He Jingyun took a step forward, picked up a challenge card and put it on the stele, the halo on the stele flickered, and at the same time, He Qiong, who was on the field with his eyes closed and recuperating, suddenly felt that someone was challenged, and turned his head back, just in time to see He Jingyun who was challenged.

"Hey!"

The corners of He Qiong's mouth cracked, revealing a meaningful arc, and then, watching He Jingyun stand up, reach out and make a gesture of hooking his index finger, jump up, and land on the martial arts arena.

"He Qiong, I hope you can take him off the stage with one move!"

He Qianyao shouted excitedly in the audience.

He Qiong laughed and said, "Sister Qianyao has a life, can I do it?" ”

He Jingyun, as always, slowly walked up the steps on both sides of the ring, and then, the wind stood lightly in the corner, calmly looking at the other side.

"I heard, you are a descendant of the Four Elders?" He Jingyun raised his head and asked He Qiong with squinted eyes.

"Yes!" He Qiong smiled coldly and waved his hand: "Don't try to set me up, standing in this ring, you only have two ways, either I will knock you off the stage, or I will beat you to death!"

"Alas!" He Jingyun shook his head and said, "It's a pity, if you want to complain, you can only complain about your father, who let him deliberately get along with me?"

"What did you say?"

He Qiong heard He Jingyun mention his father, but he didn't understand for a while, and asked in a daze.

"I mean, whether you are dead or alive today depends on the creation!" He Jingyun stretched out his hand, took a deep breath, and prepared for battle.

"Hahahaha!" He Qiong laughed twice at first, and then his face changed suddenly, and he said viciously: "Don't measure yourself, okay, I must admit that today, you successfully annoyed me." ”

He Qiong tugged at his sleeves and said, "I'm not He Yue's waste. ”

"Roar!"

He Qiong suddenly stretched out her head, her hands curled up and her momentum soared, making a posture of a hungry tiger pounced, and at the same time, when she opened her mouth, there was a deafening tiger roar.

"Tiger stripes!"

When He Qiong yelled, his eyebrows flashed, and his life pattern flashed, forming a tiger head.

Tiger stripes!

"Look at the legendary tiger stripes, I'm afraid the young master won't be able to win. Someone next to him whispered.

"Cut!" He Qianyao was very dissatisfied with the monk's words, and said: "What did you say, what did the young family master probably not win, I said that he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand He Qiong's blow." ”

He Qianyao said this in his mouth, and naturally thought so in his heart.

She doesn't know much about others, but He Qiong, he still knows, this product opened tiger stripes when he was fourteen years old, and the power of one blow is very powerful.

"He's gathering momentum!" He Qianyao thought that others didn't understand, and pointed at He Qiong and said.

"Roar!"

He Qiong suddenly moved!

As he ran, the vitality around his body fluctuated, and a visible tiger phantom formed around his body, wrapping his body in the entire phantom, and the momentum rushed towards him.

The tiger descends the mountain with the power of a blow. With a single blow, the force can split the mountain and rubble, and the ordinary monks in the early stage of the Tattoo Disciple Realm still dare not directly attack it.

"Look, He Jingyun is going to lose!" He Qianyao's eyes widened, full of anticipation.

However, what she didn't expect was that He Jingyun also moved at that moment, but it was not like she imagined to run away, but ran straight in the direction of He Qiong.

"This ......"

"It's going to be tough......"

"Hehe, look for death!" He Qianyao sneered.

In her impression, He Qiong's best thing is to fight head-on, such as He Jingyun, who rushes up with her face, she has already subconsciously sentenced her to death.