The civil servant dressed up and looked like a second- and third-rank official was also shocked.

Obviously, I didn't expect the other party to be so unreasonable, so I took action as soon as I said it.

Of course, Yang Que made some sense. The reason he chose this person was because he had a heavy smell of blood on his body.

He is not a general, so there is no reason why he will have such a heavy smell of blood.

There is also a saying in this world that a gentleman is far away from the kitchen. A pillar of the court certainly does not need to kill pigs and chickens by himself.

So, where does the smell of blood come from? Some of you can think of it.

The feeling of life and death crisis came to his face, and Jiang Cong couldn't let too much thought. His figure instantly expanded and turned into a small giant more than two meters tall, filling his wide official uniforms and almost tearing them apart.

The most change is the part on the torso.

On the shoulders, the sarcoma swelled and ruptured, a tiger's head grew out, and his bright red eyes were about to snatch a tiger's roar.

The changes are very similar to Chen Xiuwen.

However, after Chen Xiuwen changed, he had completely lost his mind and had only the heart of destruction and killing.

After Jiang Cong changed, the human head and eyes remained quite clear and rational.

It should be said that this is a close to successful fusion, but there are still some problems in appearance.

The very rational Jiang Cong suddenly stood up in front of his chest, blocking the opponent's attack from the air.

There is no time to dodge.

Demonization gave him an extremely powerful body, blocking this attack first and then counterattack, so that he can know what it means to-

boom!

With a sound, Jiang Cong brought out a bunch of blood mist, flew backwards and crashed into the wall behind him, rolling in the square outside the hall, leaving a blood mark.

When I stopped, I completely fainted.

"Did you see that there are more than ten monsters like this?" Yang Que, who punched Jiang Cong, said, pointing to the big hole.

Let's not mention the reactions of the remaining ministers who are accused of being monsters.

The other officials looked at Jiang Cong who was unconscious outside, with a wonderful expression on his face.

After a few seconds, the Prime Minister spoke, "I was so dizzy that I couldn't see clearly..."

Yes, it's not a joke, it's true that I didn't see it.

Yang Que punched, Jiang Cong transformed? He was hit and flew out? He fainted, but in the blink of an eye.

Unless the person who just focused on Jiang Cong could barely see his changes clearly? He was also very scared at this time.

It's so terrible that there is a tiger demon who serves as an official in the court with them?

I don’t know when I’ll be eaten!

Where are the old worshipers? The old worshipers save them, why didn’t the old worshipers find it?

"Then go out and see? Are you lying there? You won't run away again." Yang Que said, with imperial guards already surrounded outside.

The guard of honor is dedicated to its duties.

"Impossible! How could I be a monster!" The ministers who were named reacted and someone shouted.

Then, the others shouted.

Yang Que clapped twice and calmed them down: "Don't be nervous? Some people are aware of their own changes and can control them. But I believe that there must be some of you who don't know what's going on at all.

"You will only be demonized when you encounter danger. However, such demonization will make you lose your mind? You will become monsters that only know how to kill."

"Please save me!"

Someone immediately knelt down.

These people are all human-like characters. Even if they can control changes themselves, they must pretend to be innocent people who do not know about it.

This is how there is a glimmer of hope? It is not as unlucky as Jiang Cong just now.

"I can't save it either-" Yang Que was about to say something. In the sky outside the hall, there was a wide robe, wide sleeves, feather fan, and a monk dressed in an extremely immortal manner. He fell down.

But he is not good-looking, has a short figure, a fat head and big ears, and ignores his clothes and looks like a rich man in the world, or a rich and unkind person.

As soon as he appeared, the man shouted: "Bold monster, dare to trek into the palace. I will accept you today, ancestor!"

After saying that, with a big sleeve, a strong wind blew up Jiang Cong, who was fainting, and fell into the box carried by several disciples who followed him.

"Who is this?" Yang Que looked at the emperor and asked.

"This is Jin Ming, Taoist Master Jin." Zhang Jian said, "a person from the Ganqing Sect."

This Jin Ming is not a cultivator with no background. His identity is one of the ten golden elixirs of the Ganqing Sect.

There are ten golden elixir monks in the Ganqing Sect, five in the imperial city, and five outside.

Among the five outside, four are seekers who are not interested in secular power, glory and wealth.

But there is one exception. Jin Ming, although he is known as the Golden Pill, he is a fake pill created by using demon pills and weapon refining techniques in a special way.

His strength is even worse than that of some monks at the peak of foundation building.

Moreover, your strength and cultivation will not improve any further.

Naturally, Jin Ming put all his thoughts on enjoying it, and was extremely arrogant and luxurious.

It was so luxurious that the Fengtian Dynasty had a lot of complaints, so the Supreme Elder sent him away directly.

Something happened later, and a few golden elixirs came back, and the others took away the inheritance of the martial arts and continued to practice immortality.

Only Jin Ming stayed.

He claimed to be the orthodox of the Qing Dynasty and wanted to continue to protect the Fengtian Dynasty.

He did not do anything about protection, and asked him how many Nascent Soul disappeared, but he didn't know anything about other enjoyment.

If the Ganqing Sect was not still there and the three high towers were "magnificent" and would have satisfied Jin Ming, maybe they would have to build some places like Jin Ming Tower.

Unchanged, his expression took credit and spoils, and Taoist Jin Ming walked into the hall: "Your Majesty, I have dealt with the slutty who caused trouble in the Qin Mansion in the city."

"Oh, Taoist priest has solved this matter?" Zhang Jian naturally knew what happened in the Qin Mansion.

Unexpectedly, Jin Ming had some effect.

"Natural." Jin Ming was extremely proud. "As soon as the other party saw me coming, he fled in the wind and said that he would never step into the imperial city in this life."

Not many people believe this, but since the other party can do things, it is a good thing.

"Okay, thank you Master Jin for helping me," said Zhang Jian.

Then there was no further text and the hall suddenly became quiet.

Jin Ming's smile slowly calmed down: "Why don't Your Majesty speak?"

"What do I say? I'm just talking nonsense!" Zhang Jian cursed in his heart. This guy just rubbed his hands and asked for something.

Once you touch it, the other party will definitely hit the snake and take a bite.

"Set up a dinner tonight, thank you very much, Master Jin." Zhang Jian said dryly.

"Hey." Taoist Jin Ming sneered. The sarcasm was obvious, but he did not continue to entangle. "I heard the Fengtian Bell ring nine times in a row. I'm afraid someone in the Tian family died.

"It just so happens that I am proficient in the art of salvation. I need ten thousand taels of gold, three thousand jade, five boxes of agate, and a thousand kilograms of jade, which can help the people of the Tian family to go to the Western Paradise."

“…”

Zhang Jian almost cursed, "You are a Taoist priest, not a monk!"

Go to the Western Paradise?

Are you not afraid that Buddha or Taoist slap you to death?
Chapter completed!