Anping Bozi's mind went blank, and he let out an extremely shrill wail, and raised his upper body like a conditioned reflex, with a ferocious expression.

After a few seconds, I finally fainted.

It was at this moment.

An angry shout came not far away.

"stop!"

Ren Pingsheng turned his head and saw a middle-aged man in a scorching robe walking over quickly, his face as gloomy as water.

When the Jinwu Guard saw the middle-aged man, he seemed to have seen the savior. His eyes lit up and he hurriedly went up to him: "Mr. Mr.!"

A little Anping Bozi was able to alarm a third-rank official like the Minister of Justice.

It seems that many big shots are hiding in the dark to watch this good show.

Ren Pingsheng thought this, his eyes sank, ignored the Minister of Justice, walked to Li Yifan, the son of Anping, raised his right leg, and acted to step on.

The next second I heard a angrily shout not far away.

"How dare you, sir!"

Immediately afterwards, I heard the hundred households of Jinwu Guard say in surprise: "An Ping Bo!"

Two big names were present at once.

Ren Pingsheng still ignored him and used force and sank hard, stepping directly on Anping Bozi's abdomen.

puff--

Anping Bozi, who was already in a state of fainting, spit out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes wide, and his pupils gradually dissipated, leaving only half of his breath.

The limbs were broken and the Qihai was severely damaged. Even if you survive, you would have a high probability of becoming a useless person.

Not far away.

An Pingbo watched his only legitimate son, the martial arts master who carried the high expectations of the entire family, was so tortured. His eyes were staring like copper bells, his whole face turned purple and red, his facial features were squeezed into a ferocious mass, his face looked like a ferocious one.

It was terrible to get up, and a sentence was squeezed out from the gap of my teeth: "Let Pingsheng! You are looking for death!"

The words fell.

The majestic spiritual energy gushed out and turned into a gust of wind that rushed straight away and swept away in his lifetime.

He is a fifth-rank warrior, and his full-strength attack with extreme anger is impossible for him to resist.

Even the people around him will suffer!

When Li Yong saw this scene, his eyes condensed, mobilized all his spiritual energy. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ren Pingsheng, preparing to use his body as a shield to fight this attack for him.

It all happened in the middle of a flash.

The onlookers had no time to react at all and stood there at a loss.

at the same time.

The powerful spiritual energy of the fifth-grade warrior condensed into a spear in the air, and with an unstoppable momentum, it pierced directly into Ren Pingsheng's chest!

Such a blow.

Even if Li Yong stood in front of him as a meat shield, Ren Pingsheng would definitely be seriously injured!

When Ren Pingsheng saw this scene, he was calm and took out the talisman left by Taoist Zun from his arms, held it in his hand, pushed away Li Yong who was blocking his body, and lowered his voice: "He doesn't have the courage to do this yet.

The prince kills the man.”

Li Yong was slightly stunned and was about to speak.

A loud noise interrupted him.

boom!

The spear condensed from majestic spiritual energy seemed to hit an invisible wall, making a deafening roar.

at the same time.

A low voice sounded between heaven and earth.

"Split!"

Next second.

Like a storm with extreme anger and madness, it dissipated in the air like a bubble, as if it had never appeared before.

The spear hit the wall and the exit were just like a slightest move, and it happened almost at the same time.

An Pingbo, who was furious, did not notice this scene, and only thought that it was the Minister of Justice beside him who was blocking him.

He felt even more annoyed, and his eyes widened, glared at the middle-aged man in a scorching robe, gritted his teeth and said, "Yuan Guojing! Do you want to be an enemy of Ben Bo!"

Yuan Guojing, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice, said coldly: "The court has its own laws. Some people use lynching in public, and I sit back and watch. How can I explain to the emperor?"

The words fell.

An Pingbo was furious in his chest, and was about to speak, but suddenly realized something, stared at Ren Pingsheng beside him, gritting his teeth and said, "Shilarious Minister Yuan said that, he should treat everyone equally. Even if my Faner had a lot of mistakes, he should do it.

The Ministry of Justice arrested and judged the crime.

If the Ministry of Justice did not take anyone, my Fan'er was not wrong. This Ren beat my Fan'er like this and was committing an offense in the street! According to my Great Zhou law, what should the offense be committed in the street and causing serious injuries?!"

Yuan Guojing opened his mouth and was about to answer. Before he could speak, he heard the people around him say indignantly: "It was him who said that he had a life and death, and if he didn't turn the account in return, it would become another way to say it.

?”

"That's right, you are still nobles. If you don't tell any truth at all, you will be stolen and not even as good as a gangster!"

"We have seen from the moment that the prince is right now!"

Perhaps it was because Ren Pingsheng's actions just now ignited the passion.

now.

Thousands of onlookers, facing the noble Anpingbo and the Minister of Justice, stood up without any fear:

"The prince is right!"

"The prince is right!"

"The prince is right!"

Boom boom boom boom!

The sound is uniform, like a war drum, deafening and deafening!

Even the Minister of Justice cannot ignore such a force.

He practiced Confucianism and Taoism, and the righteous energy he cultivated in his body came from the power of luck in the holy temple.

If you are facing the people in a tit-for-tat way, the power of luck may be weakened to a certain extent.

Although as long as the position of Minister of Justice is still there, it will not have much impact, it will have an impact after all.

Out of this concern, he swallowed back what he had to say and remained silent.

Seeing that he was silent, Anping Bo instantly understood the interests and stopped forcing him. He looked at the officers of the Ministry of Justice behind him and ordered: "You guys go and detain Ren Pingsheng, who committed the murder and injured people!"

When several officers from the Ministry of Justice heard this, they looked at their ministers hesitant and saw that the ministers did not nod or shook their heads, and they all suffered difficulties.

At this time.

A scholar suddenly stood up among the onlookers.

He held a copy of the Great Zhou Law in his hand, looked at the servants of the Ministry of Justice, and said righteously: "According to my Great Zhou Law, there are eight discussions outside the ten major sins...

When discussing relatives, discussing the good, discussing the virtuous, discussing the ability, discussing merits, discussing the nobles, discussing diligence, discussing guests!

The above eight types of people, not to mention the Ministry of Justice, cannot be convicted even if the Three Jurisdictions are tried. They must be handed over to Your Majesty for personal judgment. Only when Your Majesty thinks he is guilty!

The Prince of Zhenbei is the prince of the vassal king enthroned by the court. He is equivalent to a second-rank military officer and is a nobleman in the Eight Discussions.

You, a little earl, have the right to instruct the Ministry of Justice to detain the prince? Do you want to seek power and usurp the throne and replace him?"

I have to say that scholars are very good at talking. In just a few words, An Pingbo was charged with treason.

Hearing this, An Pingbo's heart was filled with anger, his face turned purple-red, and the blue veins on his forehead could be seen clearly, and five words were squeezed out from his teeth: "What are you!"

The scholar was not afraid at all, raised his head slightly, and spoke righteously: "The scholar of Dazhou!"

"Well said!"

"When I see injustice on the road, I stand up and speak up for justice. I am worthy of being a scholar in the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

"If all the scholars in my Great Zhou were so strong, how could the demon clan be rampant on the border for many years!"

A burst of cheers broke out among the people.

Immediately afterwards, several scholars stood up and confronted An Pingbo.

"Although you are an earl, you are only equivalent to a fourth-rank military officer. You are still far from being the second-rank of the rank of the noble. If you dare to attack the prince of Zhenbei, you will not only hurt others, but also commit the crimes below, and you will be even more serious!

”

"As a great Zhou noble, he did not care for the people, but instead indulged his son in order to abuse him everywhere. This is a complete disaster. If I were you, when I saw my son's virtue, I would have long gone to the emperor to carry a thorn and apologize.
To be continued...