Chapter 238 Li Qingxian asked for an explanation,
"You can't! You can hear something happened to me because I have a father who is famous all over the world, and because I am a well-known fortune-teller. Something happened to your family , the Ministry of Punishment will only silence you! Block your news! Kill your whole family!" "
You really don't know how many scandals that are unscrupulous and heartbreaking have been suppressed by the Demon Sect and the Ministry of Punishment over the years? Or don't you know? , Daqi State and the surrounding countries, there are 336 execution demon lands! There is a majestic one in the safe city of this god!"
Hearing the death demon lands, some people clenched their fists tightly.
Li Qingxian sighed and said: "You may think that I am angry, that I am angry, that I am venting, or even think that I am preaching justice. No, I am afraid, it is fear. Because, in the next moment, the Ministry of Punishment will It is possible to force me to death, just like forcing thousands of Qi people to death. This time, someone stood up and spoke for me. This time, I relied on you to have the qualifications to ask the Ministry of Punishments. But next time, maybe after this night, At dawn tomorrow, I will be lying on the street like a rag bag, and even wild dogs will not dare to approach. When the wind blows, you may be able to hear the sound of my hair rubbing against the stone road." Everyone looked at Li Qingxian silently
. I just feel weak all over my body.
"I don't want to die." Li Qingxian's throat seemed to be filled with lava.
The magma roared, flowing down everyone's ears and into their chests, burning their hearts.
"Now, let me ask you a question. If we can take a step ahead, for example, today, tonight, today, we will hurt the devil and let them know that once they do something, they will pay a heavy price. You , are you willing?"
"Yes!"
Many night guards shouted, but others were speechless.
"Now, I am going to the Ministry of Punishment to continue the attack. Today, I am going to destroy the three palaces of the Ministry of Punishment and ask for an explanation from the Ministry of Punishment! Even if I can't get an explanation, I believe that some of the people standing today will be able to get it. Even if everyone present can’t get it, as long as future generations know that one night, a group of people attacked the Ministry of Punishment and wanted an explanation. Then, one day, someone will get that explanation!”
After Li Qingxian finished speaking, he bowed his hands to everyone, turned around and walked towards the Criminal Department.
"Brother Night Guard, lead the guys and attack the Punishment Department!" He Lei shouted.
"Attack the Ministry of Justice!" Yu Ping shouted.
"Attack the Ministry of Justice!" Zheng Gaojue shouted.
The entire night guard was shouting.
"All members of the Monster Hunting Department have assembled and sent troops to the Punishment Department." Song Yanxue's cold female voice echoed over Yewei Street.
Zhou Chunfeng did not expect that Song Yanxue would take the lead and said loudly: "All members of the Patrol Department, send troops to the Punishment Department!" "Disciples of the
Tianxiao Sect, respect the order of the Holy Girl, attack the Punishment Department!"
"Disciples of the Jiufu Sect, attack the Punishment Department! The Ministry of Punishment!"
Liu Muwa said loudly: "The Ministry of Works will not be punished, but if individuals participate in the attack, the Ministry of Works will not interfere. I, Liu Muwa, will use my personal capacity today to help the martyrs and attack the Ministry of Punishment!" "Everyone
, See you at the Criminal Department on West Street!"
Group after group of people walked towards the Criminal Bureau along the road that Li Qingxian walked on.
Looking at the figures and torches going deep into the night, more and more people are joining them.
Looking from a high altitude, in the dark night, torches, lanterns or magical instruments are connected in a line, extending continuously from the Night Guard Yamen to the Xingbu Yamen.
At the same time, some people left the team and ran around to call friends.
When Li Qingxian returned to Xingbu West Street, spells and war poems were sparse. Both sides' magic power and literary energy were almost exhausted, and most of them were resting.
Song Baige thought that the attack was about to end, but suddenly he heard someone shouting: "Someone is coming!"
"A lot of them!"
Song Baige hurriedly stood on a high place and looked, and saw a line of light spots in the distance of the road, and dark figures swaying.
"Are they from the Demon Sect?"
"It's the reinforcements!"
"It's Li Qingxian who came with the reinforcements."
"Today, we will destroy the three halls of the Punishment Department!"
The members of the Wen Xiu Attack looked at the continuous figures, and felt the fire in their hearts rising slowly, burning out of their chests and covering their entire bodies.
When they arrived at the west gate again, Li Qingxian said loudly: "Human righteous people, together with Li Qingxian, attack the Punishment Department!" "
Attack the Punishment Department!"
"Attack the Punishment Department!"
Everyone shouted loudly, and then weakened their voices. It was not that they were afraid, but Gathering strength.
When the sound stopped, pieces of developing paper were distributed to the players of each team.
The reserve teams of literary cultivators who had been ambushing everywhere also appeared one after another. There are more and more people in Xingbu West Street, soon exceeding 4,000 people, and the number continues to increase.
"Attack!" A clear voice sounded.
A new round of attack begins.
More than two thousand qualified monks rushed into the punishment department.
When thousands of low-grade spells fell on the demon cultivator's camp one after another, the demon cultivator collapsed instantly.
"Run away..."
Each demon cultivator turned around and ran away without caring about military law.
A series of spells and war poems fell and exploded.
The light flashed, deafening, dust flew up, and one after another the demon cultivators who could not escape fell to the ground.
After more than ten breaths, the inner door of the west courtyard was broken.
"Push the wall!"
Martial cultivators and puppet cultivators were dispatched, and with the continuous loud noises, the walls on all sides of the Western Courtyard of the Criminal Department collapsed one after another.
Directly ahead, houses were exposed.
At the deepest point, there stands a gate, with a plaque hanging on the gate with the three characters "Silver Storage Room" written on it.
In the courtyard surrounded by houses, the demon cultivators retreated step by step.
"Destroy the house!"
With the order, everyone seemed to be unable to see the demon cultivator, and they swarmed in, jumping on the house and trampling on the beams, or bombarding the walls.
Amidst the flying dust, the houses in front of the bank collapsed one by one.
The demon cultivator kept retreating and did not dare to make a move until he retreated into the bank compound.
"Pick the plaque!"
A martial arts cultivator stepped up into the air, took off the plaque that read "Silver Storage Room", threw it on the steps, raised his right leg high, and stamped it down.
"Crack!"
"Today's attack, destroy the first palace!"
After the clear voice announced, the whole army cheered loudly.
"Today, let's take advantage of the victory and pursue the next target, the Prison Palace on the left! Today, we will kill through the three palaces and attack the Demon Gate!" "
Kill through the three halls and attack the Demon Gate!"
Everyone's blood boiled.
Teams left the central bank room one after another, turned left and rushed along the road into the almost defenseless Prison Palace.
No order is needed, break down the door, push down the wall, destroy the house, and remove the plaque, all in one go.
Walls fall and houses collapse.
Except for the main hall, the other buildings in the west courtyard, the bank room and the prison hall were all razed to the ground, leaving a clear view.
The demon cultivators could only watch helplessly as the overwhelming attacking team continued to advance, but no one took action.
There are more and more people in the attack team.
Scholars living in the Imperial College, academies and inns received the news one after another and rushed there one after another. Many of them did not even cover their faces.
"Go forward, destroy the third hall, and let the Ministry of Punishment give an explanation!"
"Today, we want an explanation!"
The commander with a clear voice saw that a group of people were about to rush over, so he had to say hurriedly: "Destroy the third hall! "
Everyone swarmed around the prison palace from both sides.
After entering the prison hall, there was the side door of the warden. Everyone broke down the door and pushed down the wall with great momentum.
(End of chapter)