No wonder I am afraid of being deviled. It turns out that I am a cruel person who is not afraid of even the forbidden area of ​​Ji's mansion.

High, really high!

It's just a pity, it's a pity.

After a while, Su Henlong and Xiaoyu and the others came to the stone wall next to the spiral stone staircase.

As the round-faced prison guard pressed the wall with a rhythmic slap, a huge stone door slowly opened.

It presents Su Hen with an elegantly decorated house, more like a relatively simple court.

At this moment, Ji Wanshan, the head of the Ji family, was already sitting steadily in the court.

Holding the judge's pen in his forehand, he stared at Su Hen and Long Xiaoyu with a solemn expression.

In addition, there are two people around him.

One is Butler Zhang last night, and the other is a young man with a handsome appearance in red robe with a very arrogant look.

Ji Wanshan originally didn't plan to let Ji Lei come, nor did he know that the servant said he was stumbled and let his younger son know, and he was very interested in it.

He thought about it, but it was a hone.

At this moment, Magistrate spoke: "Tell me, where are you from, what are your identities, and why do you steal?"

"Speak it up quickly and avoid the pain of flesh and blood." Butler Zhang echoed next to him.

"Ask me?"

"My name is Wang Xiaoju, I am an outer disciple of the Sword Immortal Sect!" Su Hen said seriously nonsense and looked at Ji Wanshan with a smile.

"What?" Ji Wanshan had just stood up and wanted to give him a greater sense of oppression. After hearing this, he sat back.

"Disciple of the Sword Immortal Sect?" Butler Zhang also changed his color in an instant, and his eyes widened.
Chapter completed!