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Chapter 298 What are you doing?
Chapter 298 What are you doing?
The Judge was originally eating melons.
The moment a nine-day profound thunder struck, his face changed, and he rushed towards Jiang Ningning.
one step late.
Lord Yan has already raised his hand.
"do not!"
The judge shouted hastily.
Jiang Ningning turned her head in doubt.
On the top of the head, Lord Yan's hand seemed to be rubbing the top of Jiang Ningning's hair, but for some reason, he didn't let his hand fall down, it just hung there for a moment, and then retracted.
Only the judge could see clearly that the thunder directly hit the back of Lord Yan's hand.
Jiang Ningning didn't know anything.
She didn't know that there was a lightning strike, or someone blocked her, and she looked at the judge who rushed over suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
The magistrate looked eagerly at Yan Wang, his eyes full of anxiety and worry.
King Yan shook his head, smiled, and stopped the brief stare with Judge Ye, and continued what he said just now to Jiang Ningning, as if nothing had happened, "To a certain extent, it is higher than you."
After finishing speaking, he waved his other hand, "That's all I said. It's just because of your bravery and determination to overturn Zhao Wei's case last time. Don't push yourself too hard. You can also break into the palace of the king of hell? Let's go! "
After putting down a harsh word, he turned his head and left.
The judge didn't speak to Jiang Ningning, so he hurried to catch up.
"How's your hand!"
In the side hall, the judge caught up and pulled Lord Yan's hand.
The back of the hand that had been struck by the Nine Heavens Profound Lightning was scorched and rotten, and the strong death energy wrapped around that hand, and the festering was expanding rapidly. It was obvious that if it was not dealt with, it might soak the whole body.
The judge gritted his teeth angrily, "You are crazy, why do you have to add that sentence!"
He bit his own finger and dripped a few drops of blood on the back of King Yan's hand.
The extremely cold temperature suddenly suppressed the burning sensation of the thunderbolt, and made Yan Wangye's pale face turn a little bit because of the pain.
He was silent.
The judge cursed anxiously, and slapped the talisman on the back of his hand, "Haven't you endured it for so many years? You just screamed for a while? Sentences, so what if you say it, so what if you don't say it? Rushing to seek death? Can you deal with Heaven now?"
Lord Yan was slightly taller than the judge, and looked down at him.
The judge said angrily, "Did I say something wrong?"
"No." Lord Yan pursed his lips sullenly, admitting that he was right.
The judge was furious, "Xiao Jiu has already left her life, and she survived as Jiang Ningning. This is the best we can do at the beginning. She strives, and her merits are getting more and more day by day. Sooner or later, she will be able to..."
"No." Lord Yan suddenly interrupted the judge.
The Judge still had anger on his face, and raised his eyebrows to look at him.
Lord Yan said: "The way of heaven is more eccentric than we thought."
The judge was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "You motherfucker, didn't you just want to test the way of heaven?"
Throwing out that sentence on purpose.
Not only answered Jiang Ningning, but also tested Tiandao's current attitude.
Lord Yan didn't say a word.
That is admitted.
The judge sighed, with resentful anger in his eyes, "It really is, watching our side all the time, just a word, it caught it accurately, and then gave a warning."
Wrapped in anger and aggrieved, he slapped the last talisman paper and punched the air with his fist.
"When will it be the head!"
Lord Yan looked up at the sky and was silent for a long time.
When the magistrate thought he would not speak for a long time, he suddenly said: "Isn't it true that we haven't raised watchdogs yet in the underworld?"
The judge was so angry and aggrieved that these words were petrified.
He knows exactly what this dog is thinking.
"Could it be that you want me to go to Jiang Ningning's funeral shop to buy paper for Erha?"
Yan Wangye said nothing.
The wind is howling!
The horse is howling!
The Judge is roaring!
"Why is it that in your relationship, I, an outsider, is the only one who finally achieves harm? You want to help her, why sacrifice my judge's pen! The hair is going to be bald!"
The words were swearing.
People also arrived at Jiang's funeral shop before dawn.
After Jiang Ningning returned to her soul, she slept soundly.
Suddenly a gust of wind swept over.
So shocked that Jiang Ningning subconsciously grabbed Yu Linglong around her neck and stood up.
Then--
ha?
Her four little ones and the Lingshui grass stood in a row against the wall pitifully with raised eyebrows and drooping eyes.
On the only chair in the room.
The magistrate sat there in a stable manner, staring at Jiang Ningning resentfully with a pair of dead eyes.
Even before going to bed, Jiang Ningning himself had just visited the Palace of the King of Hell, so now that he opened his eyes and saw this dead face, he was really startled.
"Why did you come here suddenly in the middle of the night?"
The magistrate was angry and angry, "That's what I said, I didn't know how to rest in the middle of the night, why did I come here suddenly? Maybe I'm sick!"
Jiang Ningning: ...
The magistrate shook his robe, and Yushu got up facing the wind.
"I heard that you tied a lot of Erha?"
"Burn me a thousand sticks."
He slapped the hair from a judge's pen on Jiang Ningning's bedside table.
"Exchange this for a thousand strips of paper to tie Erha, you won't suffer, right?"
He rolled his eyes with a strange look, turned around and left.
Jiang Ningning rolled down from the bed in a jerk.
joke!
Entered her shop, bought her stuff, that was her god!
How can you make God unhappy!
Jiang Ningning rushed over in two steps, bared her teeth with a flattering smile, and gently grabbed the judge's robe, "My lord, I not only have Erha here, but also roast chicken, do you want to eat it? You are a big customer, this roast chicken The chicken is free, come here, eat it before leaving, anyway, there is still a while before dawn."
What a sledgehammer.
Just as Jiang Ningning's words fell to the ground, the sledgehammer swished out the roast chicken, and it hit the magistrate's nose.
The scent of the roast chicken was so "offensive" to the magistrate, that it penetrated into his nostrils.
snort!
No greetings!
Can--
This is roast chicken!
15 seconds later.
On the small sofa in Jiang's funeral shop.
The magistrate has left-handed chicken legs and right-handed chicken wings.
Next to him, Jiang Ningning thoughtfully opened a can of beer for him, and sent Huang Huanglianye to turn into a human to buy some peanuts.
The fruits in the shop were washed, and all of them were tied on the back of the small thorn ball. No matter where the judge was, he could pick a fruit and eat it.
The main feature is a good service.
A certain Dilao will be amazed when he sees it.
Snake twisted Shui Snake's waist, beat his shoulders and back.
Taking advantage of the comfort of the boss, Jiang Ningning rushed to the topic, "Not only do we have paper ties in our store, but we also offer custom-made clothes. Do you want to change work clothes for all the bad guys down here?"
If this order is won.
She is the royal merchant!
Lord Yan sent a judge to buy Erha, but it was almost dawn and no one came back.
Could it be that something happened.
Worrying around in a hurry for an hour, unable to wait any longer, he rushed straight to the funeral shop.
Enter through the door.
Almost mad!
Swallowing Mountains and Rivers just shouted, "What are you doing!"
in front of you.
The judge stood there enjoying himself.
Jiang Ningning was standing in front of him, hugging him!
(End of this chapter)
The Judge was originally eating melons.
The moment a nine-day profound thunder struck, his face changed, and he rushed towards Jiang Ningning.
one step late.
Lord Yan has already raised his hand.
"do not!"
The judge shouted hastily.
Jiang Ningning turned her head in doubt.
On the top of the head, Lord Yan's hand seemed to be rubbing the top of Jiang Ningning's hair, but for some reason, he didn't let his hand fall down, it just hung there for a moment, and then retracted.
Only the judge could see clearly that the thunder directly hit the back of Lord Yan's hand.
Jiang Ningning didn't know anything.
She didn't know that there was a lightning strike, or someone blocked her, and she looked at the judge who rushed over suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
The magistrate looked eagerly at Yan Wang, his eyes full of anxiety and worry.
King Yan shook his head, smiled, and stopped the brief stare with Judge Ye, and continued what he said just now to Jiang Ningning, as if nothing had happened, "To a certain extent, it is higher than you."
After finishing speaking, he waved his other hand, "That's all I said. It's just because of your bravery and determination to overturn Zhao Wei's case last time. Don't push yourself too hard. You can also break into the palace of the king of hell? Let's go! "
After putting down a harsh word, he turned his head and left.
The judge didn't speak to Jiang Ningning, so he hurried to catch up.
"How's your hand!"
In the side hall, the judge caught up and pulled Lord Yan's hand.
The back of the hand that had been struck by the Nine Heavens Profound Lightning was scorched and rotten, and the strong death energy wrapped around that hand, and the festering was expanding rapidly. It was obvious that if it was not dealt with, it might soak the whole body.
The judge gritted his teeth angrily, "You are crazy, why do you have to add that sentence!"
He bit his own finger and dripped a few drops of blood on the back of King Yan's hand.
The extremely cold temperature suddenly suppressed the burning sensation of the thunderbolt, and made Yan Wangye's pale face turn a little bit because of the pain.
He was silent.
The judge cursed anxiously, and slapped the talisman on the back of his hand, "Haven't you endured it for so many years? You just screamed for a while? Sentences, so what if you say it, so what if you don't say it? Rushing to seek death? Can you deal with Heaven now?"
Lord Yan was slightly taller than the judge, and looked down at him.
The judge said angrily, "Did I say something wrong?"
"No." Lord Yan pursed his lips sullenly, admitting that he was right.
The judge was furious, "Xiao Jiu has already left her life, and she survived as Jiang Ningning. This is the best we can do at the beginning. She strives, and her merits are getting more and more day by day. Sooner or later, she will be able to..."
"No." Lord Yan suddenly interrupted the judge.
The Judge still had anger on his face, and raised his eyebrows to look at him.
Lord Yan said: "The way of heaven is more eccentric than we thought."
The judge was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "You motherfucker, didn't you just want to test the way of heaven?"
Throwing out that sentence on purpose.
Not only answered Jiang Ningning, but also tested Tiandao's current attitude.
Lord Yan didn't say a word.
That is admitted.
The judge sighed, with resentful anger in his eyes, "It really is, watching our side all the time, just a word, it caught it accurately, and then gave a warning."
Wrapped in anger and aggrieved, he slapped the last talisman paper and punched the air with his fist.
"When will it be the head!"
Lord Yan looked up at the sky and was silent for a long time.
When the magistrate thought he would not speak for a long time, he suddenly said: "Isn't it true that we haven't raised watchdogs yet in the underworld?"
The judge was so angry and aggrieved that these words were petrified.
He knows exactly what this dog is thinking.
"Could it be that you want me to go to Jiang Ningning's funeral shop to buy paper for Erha?"
Yan Wangye said nothing.
The wind is howling!
The horse is howling!
The Judge is roaring!
"Why is it that in your relationship, I, an outsider, is the only one who finally achieves harm? You want to help her, why sacrifice my judge's pen! The hair is going to be bald!"
The words were swearing.
People also arrived at Jiang's funeral shop before dawn.
After Jiang Ningning returned to her soul, she slept soundly.
Suddenly a gust of wind swept over.
So shocked that Jiang Ningning subconsciously grabbed Yu Linglong around her neck and stood up.
Then--
ha?
Her four little ones and the Lingshui grass stood in a row against the wall pitifully with raised eyebrows and drooping eyes.
On the only chair in the room.
The magistrate sat there in a stable manner, staring at Jiang Ningning resentfully with a pair of dead eyes.
Even before going to bed, Jiang Ningning himself had just visited the Palace of the King of Hell, so now that he opened his eyes and saw this dead face, he was really startled.
"Why did you come here suddenly in the middle of the night?"
The magistrate was angry and angry, "That's what I said, I didn't know how to rest in the middle of the night, why did I come here suddenly? Maybe I'm sick!"
Jiang Ningning: ...
The magistrate shook his robe, and Yushu got up facing the wind.
"I heard that you tied a lot of Erha?"
"Burn me a thousand sticks."
He slapped the hair from a judge's pen on Jiang Ningning's bedside table.
"Exchange this for a thousand strips of paper to tie Erha, you won't suffer, right?"
He rolled his eyes with a strange look, turned around and left.
Jiang Ningning rolled down from the bed in a jerk.
joke!
Entered her shop, bought her stuff, that was her god!
How can you make God unhappy!
Jiang Ningning rushed over in two steps, bared her teeth with a flattering smile, and gently grabbed the judge's robe, "My lord, I not only have Erha here, but also roast chicken, do you want to eat it? You are a big customer, this roast chicken The chicken is free, come here, eat it before leaving, anyway, there is still a while before dawn."
What a sledgehammer.
Just as Jiang Ningning's words fell to the ground, the sledgehammer swished out the roast chicken, and it hit the magistrate's nose.
The scent of the roast chicken was so "offensive" to the magistrate, that it penetrated into his nostrils.
snort!
No greetings!
Can--
This is roast chicken!
15 seconds later.
On the small sofa in Jiang's funeral shop.
The magistrate has left-handed chicken legs and right-handed chicken wings.
Next to him, Jiang Ningning thoughtfully opened a can of beer for him, and sent Huang Huanglianye to turn into a human to buy some peanuts.
The fruits in the shop were washed, and all of them were tied on the back of the small thorn ball. No matter where the judge was, he could pick a fruit and eat it.
The main feature is a good service.
A certain Dilao will be amazed when he sees it.
Snake twisted Shui Snake's waist, beat his shoulders and back.
Taking advantage of the comfort of the boss, Jiang Ningning rushed to the topic, "Not only do we have paper ties in our store, but we also offer custom-made clothes. Do you want to change work clothes for all the bad guys down here?"
If this order is won.
She is the royal merchant!
Lord Yan sent a judge to buy Erha, but it was almost dawn and no one came back.
Could it be that something happened.
Worrying around in a hurry for an hour, unable to wait any longer, he rushed straight to the funeral shop.
Enter through the door.
Almost mad!
Swallowing Mountains and Rivers just shouted, "What are you doing!"
in front of you.
The judge stood there enjoying himself.
Jiang Ningning was standing in front of him, hugging him!
(End of this chapter)
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