"If you were there."

"Please make a sound."

As soon as these words came out, both the Heavenly Judgment Office and the people in the Deterring Prison were all stunned!

No one can figure out what the sudden appearance of Ye Wuque means.

Looking for someone?

Qianyuan... laughed!

The laugh was so inexplicable!

Finally, I looked up to the sky and laughed!

A terrifying aura spread out from Qianyuan's body and shot straight into the sky!

He looked at Ye Wuque from a distance, with a silent and sinister smile in his eyes.

"Kid, who are you?"

"Do you know what you are talking about??"

Qianyuan spoke like this.

The expressionless Ye Wuque finally turned his eyes and looked at Qianyuan.

Facing Ye Wuque's gaze, Qianyuan's evil smile became cruel and numb!

“Kid, didn’t your parents teach you how to write the four words ‘life is worse than death’?”

"Tsk, tsk, you are really a little bastard who has someone to raise him but no one to teach him..."

Tear!

Bang!!!

Qianyuan exploded!

He was instantly blasted by a multicolored crystal-like fist wrapped around a golden dragon and burning with dark golden flames!!

The entire void was overturned by ripples of terrifying power, rising up into the sky, directly knocking Tian Minghao and all the high-level officials of the Heavenly Judgment Office and the Tianwei Prison away from all directions!!

Everyone’s expressions changed instantly!

Horrified!

Like seeing a ghost in the daytime!!

Knocked out the chief judge of the Tianyi Judgment Office with one punch??

Buzz buzz!

At this moment, the blood mist of the Qianyuan that had been blasted circulated and began to reverse course.

Ye Wuque stood tall and looked at Qianyuan who was recovering indifferently, but did not stop him and allowed him to recover.

After three breaths, Qian Yuan finally returned to his original state.

But he was already panting, his face was pale, and he was staring at Ye Wuque, his eyes filled with deep horror and... fear!

My whole body was shaking uncontrollably!

Ye Wuque just stared at him, the indifference and coldness in his eyes made Qianyuan's heart roar!

"Trash, did I let you speak?"

Ye Wuque's cold voice fell, and Qianyuan immediately staggered back three steps. Endless chill and fear grew in his heart, and he felt that his soul was about to explode. He squeezed out a trembling sentence in fear and panic.

Words!
Chapter completed!