Hundreds of miles of sound, thousands of miles of groaning.

For example, Baili Xiang, this is the most basic vision, although it comes out once in decades, but at least it can be produced.

But Wanli Yin, it is estimated that it has not been out for a hundred years.

What is it like?

The college entrance examination has been more than 500 points in the country for dozens or hundreds of years.

Suddenly, a man scored 600 points.

Immediately after that, someone immediately leaned on 700 points, close to a perfect score.

How shocking?

Of course, the sky at this time is definitely more than that.

The black clouds rolled, dimmed, and loud sounds.

In the past, the lowly people who were at the bottom of the food chain in Dijing were all heartbeating.

"Devil May Cry!"

"This ...... This is definitely a vision of Devil May Cry! ”

"If it was just a relatively high level in the Wanli chant just now, then the current vision is definitely a ghost and god cry!"

"Strange, the one suppressed the vision, how could the vision be as if the first child was rebellious? So rebellious? ”

"No, in my opinion, it should be called 'arrogant'!"

"Indeed, I didn't expect the vision to have a 'rebound', which is worthy of the vision of ghosts and gods."

Countless thoughts came alive in the sky over the capital, and they exchanged the vision of this time.

Devil's Cry Vision!

This kind of vision, which has not been seen for hundreds of years, is enough to shock all the strong people!

You know, not everyone can write poetry.

Just like many people, during the college entrance examination, they do math problems, a set of two hours.

But when they graduate from college, 1,653 plus 296 will probably have to use calculators.

When these strong men still have a pure heart and a romantic heart, they are probably also good at writing poetry.

But they're not very good at it now.

What's more, those who can really compose poetry know better how rare the vision of ghosts and gods crying is.

"Boom ......"

The thunderous voice of public opinion is particularly clear around Lin Ke.

The son of Jingzhao Yin Zuosi was already bleeding from his mouth and nose at this time, but he did not retreat.

"If you don't retreat, then your 'book anger' will be gone." Lin Ke's eyes were flat.

The young man ...... his mouth and nose were bleeding, but his eyes were gloomy.

"Roger." Lin Ke nodded, and the public opinion behind him surged forward.

However, at this critical moment, a figure appeared in the sky.

"Lin Ke, a lowly citizen, has already won the title of 'solving cases like a god' and has been rewarded by the imperial court, but at this time, he is so aggressive and persecuting my son......"

Kyo Zhao Yin Zuoji!

The person who came was Kyung Zhao Yin Zuoji!

Lin Ke raised his eyebrows.

Just now, your son was aggressive and wanted to kill Chen An, but you didn't come out, but now I stand up and are aggressive?

"Wow-"

A middle-aged man with a black beard appeared on the stage, his expression extremely majestic.

Kyo Zhao Yin Zuoji!

In other words, it is the deputy chief of the police department in the capital!

"Lin Ke, I, Jing Zhaoyin, gave you the title of 'Solving Cases Like a God', and let you be the advisor to the criminal officer, and that's how you treat me?"

Jing Zhao Yin Zuo Si was extremely majestic, and his voice was low.

"Hey!" Before Lin Ke could speak, Butcher Zhang shouted: "Your son came here to go crazy, and we didn't mess with ......."

"Bang!!"

Before Butcher Zhang finished speaking, his body flew out upside down, and the two pig-killing knives fell to the ground with a "sonorous" sound.

"I speak, Ann dare to speak?" Jing Zhao Yin Zuosi's expression was indifferent: "Your Emperor Jing Demon Division Branch Master doesn't dare to talk to me like this. ”

Butcher Zhang vomited blood and fell to the ground unconscious.

Jing Zhao Yin Zuosi looked at Lin Ke again, especially the group of people behind Lin Ke.

Lin Ke turned around slightly, blocking the person behind him, so that Jing Zhao Yin Zuosi's gaze was blocked by his body.

At the same time, offstage.

Wang Lin's right hand subconsciously moved, and her coiling dragon bracelet fell into her hand.

The shopkeeper's face was full of smiles, but the right hand behind his back turned over, and a small Buddha seal appeared.

Bai Qitang, who was watching the play from a distance, bowed slightly, and his hands were claw-shaped.

However, just as the saber rattling was at this moment, there was a loud shout in the sky in the distance:

"How can that be?! Who dares to bully my good boy?! ”

Hearing this explosion, Bai Qitang stood up straight, and the Buddha seal in the shopkeeper's hand disappeared.

Wang Lin muttered: "That's obviously my apprentice......"

At this time, an extremely thick blood cloud appeared in the sky in the distance, red, like a blood-stained sunset.

Under this sunset, Li Chungang's hair was all open, his clothes were fluttering, and he was holding a scroll that emitted a glimmer in his hand, and he wrote "National History".

A hint of surprise flashed in Jing Zhaoyin's eyes, and then he gently raised his hand towards Lin Ke: "A little frost breaks ten thousand bamboos." ”

Suddenly, a crystal ice particle quickly condensed at his fingertips, and after it was formed, it flew out quickly.

Lin Ke's expression was serious, and his figure quickly retreated.

"Bold!"

"How can that be?!"

"Rest hurting my disciples!"

A few soft shouts sounded, which were the voices of the patrol envoy, Li Chungang, Wang Lin and others.

But the ice particles weren't shot at Lin Ke!

Everyone's attention was on Lin Ke, but they saw that the ice particles shot at Chen An, who was standing under the stage not far behind Lin Ke!

At this critical moment, a figure suddenly stood in front of Chen An.

"No!!"

Chen An's whole body was stunned, and then he subconsciously exclaimed, with a hint of crying: "Father! ”

I saw that Chen An's father, Chen Pingping, was standing in front of Chen An, and the ice particles that should have penetrated Chen An's eyebrows went straight through Chen Pingping's chest.

Chen Pingping fell in front of Chen An, and Chen An immediately hugged Chen Pingping's body: "Father! Father! ”

Just now, the ice particles directly penetrated Chen Pingping's chest, and like bullets, they destroyed the activity of various organs and tissues along the way.

At this time, Chen Pingping was already angry.

"How can this be !!?"

Li Chungang finally arrived.

His face was full of anger, and the scroll in his hand was windless: "I saw a sharp blade, and the blood was stained with red tears!" ”

Suddenly, a short blade appeared around him, and the tip of the blade was scarlet.

"A little frost breaks through ten thousand bamboos." Jing Zhao Yin Zuosi's expression was a little more solemn, and the index finger of his right hand began to condense the cold light.

"Hoo !!"

The momentum of the two great Confucians collided wildly, and the cold stars were shining on one side, and the blood clouds were thick on the other.

The people around him suddenly staggered.

Lin Ke couldn't help but take a few steps back, but he didn't retreat to the stage.

And the ghost and god crying vision, the poetic vision belonging to Brother Xun'er, gradually subsided.

"Li Chungang, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department has ordered you to reflect, what do you want?" Kyung Zhao Yin Zuoji drank cold.

"I reflect, I'm not wrong." Li Chungang snorted coldly: "What about you? What do you want to do when you commit murder in the street? ”

"Murder?" Jing Zhao Yin Zuosi's face was expressionless: "If I guess correctly, this lowly 'storyteller' is Chen Pingping, who stole other people's books without permission fifteen years ago, and his whereabouts are still unknown...... Those who steal the wisdom of others for their own use should be punished! ”

As soon as his voice fell, he put his hand a little towards Chen Pingping, and the cold light on his fingertips suddenly flew out.

"That's also a matter for the Criminal Department!" Li Chungang frowned, and the blood blade around him flew out, blocking the cold light.

The two sides collided, and the surrounding wind and clouds suddenly stirred.

"Great Confucians are not allowed to fight in the capital!"

A figure landed and separated the two, and then looked at Li Chungang: "Lord Shangshu ordered you to reflect, why did you break the vow?" ”

Li Chungang looked stunned.

"This lord, Lord Kyo Yin Zuoji...... He killed! At this time, only Lin Ke was still able to stand up because of the poem just now, so he spoke out angrily.

However, the newly descended strong man was expressionless: "It's just a lowly person, and if you die, you will die." ”

Lin Ke's figure was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed:

"You ...... Do you really want to do that......"