Ding Gou, who was in a daze at Binggan's corpse, was immersed in the grief of losing his best friend and couldn't extricate himself, even the miscellaneous servants who gathered around him to watch were still unconscious.

"You...... Are you the chief of justice, Ding Gou?" and after a long time of close observation, someone finally recognized him.

The crowd of onlookers dispersed in an instant, retreating from ten to twenty meters, changing their view from close to distance, still pointing at him from ear to ear.

"That's right, that's me. Ding Gou looked around at the onlookers, and his expression was unfazed.

The crowd was in a commotion again, and the eyes that looked at Ding Gou were a little more frightened, and they unconsciously retreated slightly.

"What are you doing?" Ding Gou's tone was still so listless, but because of the particularity of his identity, he immediately deterred the people who were about to slip away.

The leader of the miscellaneous servants trembled his legs and mustered up the courage to reply: "Ding...... Ding Gou, you, a criminal who tried in vain to launch a coup d'état, are no longer the chief of security of our Heavenly Spirit Eighth Division, I ...... Of course we're going to the palace to report the news that you're not dead yet!" He was completely tired of the official position the size of a sesame mung bean on his head, taking one person's salary and the hearts of ten people, and the most terrible thing was that at this critical moment when everyone was retreating, he still had to come out and die.

"Criminals......" Ding Gou smiled bitterly, "go and tell them that I am alive, and then kill me and bury me with my companions." But no matter what the outside world says, these are the warriors of our Heavenly Spirit Eight Divisions lying on the ground, and I hope you can bury them with a serious heart!"

"That'...... Will you kill us?" the leader of the miscellaneous servants was honest, and asked what he cared about.

Ding Gou gently put down Binggan's body, found a vacant place and sat down slowly, showing his attitude with practical actions.

Seeing his state of being like ashes, the leader of the miscellaneous servants was finally relieved, and after casually assigning a subordinate to the palace to report the news, he continued to lead the team to work hard.

After receiving the order, the miscellaneous servant who was shouldering an important mission rushed towards the courtyard gate like a gust of wind, and the leader of the rebellion, Ding Gou, was not dead, this is definitely the most important news in the territory of the Eight Heavenly Spirits today, and he must tell the king as soon as possible.

When thinking about it, I couldn't help but raise a speed under my feet, and the gate was already in front of me, leaping out with a sprint, ensuring efficiency and not losing ornamentality.

However, the impermanence of the world is always so unexpected, just like this handyman at this moment, he would never have thought that the result of such a full leap would be to be bounced back at the same speed.

"Look at the road, brother!" the handyman felt that something was wrong as soon as he finished complaining, and several people on the opposite side stood at the door like several shields, without the slightest intention of giving way, and what was even more frightening was their expressions, looking at themselves one by one with angry eyes, as if facing the enemy who killed his father.

Under the fiery gaze of those people, the miscellaneous servants did not dare to look up at them at all, but just aimed at them for a moment or two and quickly dodged.

But even after a glance or two, he still saw the clue, standing opposite were three strange humans and a spirit girl, human beings are definitely a scarce species in the Eight Heavenly Spirits, could they be the ground comrades who colluded with Ding?

The miscellaneous servants looked at Ding Gou, who was sitting on the ground calmly like a pool of stagnant water, and looked at the four Zheng Ding people at the door who looked viciously like they were about to explode on the spot.

Zheng Ding had already rolled up his sleeves and shouted at the handyman while shaking his arms.

The miscellaneous servants were terrified, trembling like chaff, and could not say half a word.

"They're just some sweepers, it's nothing to do with this, let him go!"

The handyman had no time to argue about whether the title "sweeper" was appropriate, and stumbled to his feet as if he had been granted amnesty, leaning sideways and trying to move behind Zheng Ding and the others step by step.

"Wait!Who allowed you to go?" Zheng Ding's voice went down, and the handyman almost cried. And at this fateful moment, his companions all lowered their heads and pretended to work seriously, deliberately avoiding any eye contact with a few people here, and even the leader was not mixed at the moment.

Ding Gou sighed, smiled bitterly and pulled Zheng Ding to persuade: "Why are you so hard?"

"What does Chief Ding mean, just waiting to be arrested?" Zheng Ding asked rhetorically.

Ding Gou was silent for a long time: "The king has been controlled by them, and we have been defeated......"

"We are all still alive, what is the defeat?" Zheng Ding immediately asked.

Ding Gou was silent for a while when he heard this, and his lips squirmed and stopped.

"Chief Ding, there is something I think I need to tell you first. Renana tugged at the hook and pulled him into a corner away from the crowd.

"Don't call me that in the future, I'm not ...... anymore" Ding Gou still hung his head and looked like he was going to die.

"Yes, who has the right to dismiss you from your position in the Eight Heavenly Spirits, is it the king?" asked Renana knowingly.

"Little girl, I know what you want to say, I understand the reason, the king is now controlled by them, and all the orders issued may not be from his own heart, but, but I am ......" Ding Gou's tone was full of confusion.

"Control?" Renana sneered, "Who said he was controlled, he was the leader of the villains, an alienated person who could change his image, the culprit who made a mess of your country, not your king!"

"What?" Ding Gou was shocked, and a flame rekindled in his eyes, "These bastards! What do you want to play with the Eight Heavenly Spirits to be satisfied!"

What Lei Nana was waiting for was his reaction: "Since Chief Ding is no longer decadent, let's listen to our plan!"

......

In the palace, Wang Zhan took the form of Xin Matthei, sitting on a leather sofa, sucking grape juice with Erlang's legs crossed, and his left index finger pounding vigorously in his nostrils.

Geng Nianqi, one of the captains of the guard, stood on the opposite side with his hands down, unable to complete Wang Zhan's order to trap Zheng Ding's four people, and he didn't know what kind of punishment he would face, at this moment, his heart was up and down, and he was uneasy.

Wang Fang took out his fingers, put them in front of his eyes, looked at the dug up nose up close, and flicked it away gently: "Captain Geng Nian, originally you didn't do well this time, and you had to accept the punishment ruthlessly......

"Yes, yes!" Geng Nianqi nodded desperately.

"But there is a shortage of talents right now, for the sake of your firm position and loyalty, you can replace Ding Gou as the chief of security!" Who knew that Wang Zhan not only punished him, but also promoted him to an official, and Geng Nianqi's eyes widened in disbelief when he heard it.

"But the four rebels you failed to stop this time will continue to be pursued. This group of people is too arrogant, just now the guards at the gate of the palace came to report, in broad daylight, they actually knocked over the guards and broke out, if you touch it, kill it directly, don't have any scruples just because Xin Chen is my granddaughter!" Wang Bang immediately gave him the first order in his post as the chief of justice.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" Geng Nianqi puffed up his chest and loudly expressed his loyalty.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside, and several female officials hurriedly came with a handyman: "King, this handyman in charge of cleaning up the corpse said that there are 100,000 urgent things to report to you!"

Wang Zhan frowned slightly, what can a stinky sweeper do? But with the experience accumulated in his ten years of "acting career", the role of "Spirit King Xin Matthei" has long been integrated into his life, and he immediately stood up from the sofa with an exaggerated "Spirit Clan-style shock" Huo Di and shouted out eagerly: "Something's wrong, come in and say!"

The handyman entered, propped his right hand on his knee and gasped for a while before he spoke: "Ding Gou, Ding Gou is not dead!

Hearing this news, Wang Zhan was obviously a little surprised, but after a while, he immediately returned to his composure, and showed an evil smile: "Okay! It's good to get together! It also saves us from looking for it!" Turning his head to look at Geng Nianqi, "Chief Geng, take someone to Tong Hua's mansion to arrest someone!"

"National ...... I'm afraid they're no longer there, King. The handyman cautiously reminded, "Just now while they were discussing, I accidentally overheard their conversation, as if they were going to the mine to catch a slime to make a parachute, and then jumped from the end of the cloud and fled to the surface......"

Parachute? Wang Bang was really shocked this time, there was no element of performance, this ghost idea was too cheap, if they really ran to the ground smoothly in this way, it would definitely be an endless trouble. Thinking of this, he hurriedly yelled at Geng Nianqi: "What are you doing here, the strength of the thugs is not low, pass on my order, quickly gather all the guards in the country, block all the roads between the mine and the end of the clouds, once you see those rebels, you will be killed!"