"Back up, back up!"
Four or five big men were pushing and shoving the people who were queuing up. These people were all wearing fine clothes with fine fabrics and fur trimmings. They were all dressed in dark gray attire. Their demeanor was clearly different from that of ordinary passers-by. At first glance, they looked like they were carrying a spirit. The root of Lian Jiazi.
As soon as they arrived, they ran towards the front of the team, pushed aside a few people, and stood by the window in a dignified manner.
The person who was squeezed away became anxious and pushed back: "What are you doing? Don't you know how to queue?"
This group of big men didn't bother to pay attention to the rebuttals of these people. The hand that pushed towards them was slapped down with a "snap", and then they pushed towards the person who dared to fight back, causing the other person to fall hard into the snow and mud.
After joining the team, several big men were standing in front of Unit 1, while the surrounding onlookers were quite angry.
"Master, do you care what you do?!"
Someone shouted loudly towards the service window. The officers and soldiers of the Department of Justice inside raised their eyes and glanced at it, and said in a calm tone as if they didn't see it:
"Next person."
"Hey, let me tell you! Sir, I've been waiting here all morning, you..."
"Why are you making such a fuss! Don't interfere with other officials' work!"
The big man who broke into the team turned his head and roared, while the law officer and soldier sitting in the window still dug his ears impatiently, yawned, and said:
"If you want to cause trouble, go to the side and make it clear. Who is next? Come forward quickly."
Those who can join the armor-piercing deacons of the Law Division must be top talents from sects like Han Yingzong. Such genuine officers and soldiers of the Law Division will never go to work in this place where people's sentiments are contacted, and they are often handed over to people like the original Prime Minister Baicai. Non-staff personnel are responsible.
If it hadn't been for the fact that Fa Si was so busy recently, he would have finished his morning training and gone to the city to enjoy himself.
But it is too boring to have people quarreling like this in front of us.
The leader among the four or five big men grinned proudly and arrogantly at the passers-by who were pushed away by his group, and turned to look at the window.
"I'm next."
A man who was a head shorter than them, with a well-proportioned figure and dressed in white, was already standing in front of the window.
It was Unit 1 wearing Han Yingzong's clothes.
Several big men were stunned, and the leader said fiercely: "Hey, bastard, let's go aside!"
Unit No. 1 turned his head to look at the big man in front of him with a dull expression. He raised his hand and pointed at the officers and soldiers of the Law Department in the window: "You guys, come to the side and let's make things clear."
Then, he pointed at himself: "It's not clear now, so I will be next."
The long-haired man in the lead gritted his teeth and was about to have a fit when suddenly he glanced downwards and saw clearly the clothes on the No. 1 fuselage.
"From the Han Ying Sect?"
The long-haired man was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips in disdain: "Your Han Ying Sect hasn't made enough fools of yourself in the past few days, what are you doing now? To uphold justice? Don't even look at how much you weigh!"
"One hundred and thirty-eight pounds and four taels."
After Phone No. 1 answered, he thought the conversation was over and turned towards the window: "I'm here to get the money."
The officers and soldiers of the Law Department sitting inside were happy and leaned forward: "Hey, you are quite brave. You have just entered the Hanying Sect, right?"
"One month." Machine No. 1 spoke concisely.
"damn it!"
The long-haired man behind the No. 1 fuselage shouted angrily, raised his hand and placed his palm on the French window in front of the No. 1 fuselage, and shouted inside: "Brother, wait a moment, let's beat him up!"
The officers and soldiers inside leaned back and said nonchalantly: "It's up to you, but Tianying City is also the territory of Hanying Sect after all. If you get into trouble with others, you should resist on your own, so as not to embarrass the alliance."
"ha!"
The long-haired man laughed loudly: "Don't worry, senior brother, this bullshit Han Ying Sect has lost such a big person. It is now time for our Haoshan Alliance to take over the territory of Tianying City. The alliance has already made a decision!"
"Oh? It's rare for the alliance leader to suddenly be so courageous."
The officers and soldiers of the Law Department in the window became somewhat interested.
"That's right! Senior brother, one day you, a brother from our alliance in the Sky Eagle City Law Division, will go back to the alliance to take a look - it's okay if you don't look at it. Anyway, in the future, the Sky Eagle City Law Division will have to choose from our alliance!"
Seeing that the two of them were preparing to start a family affair, which was too outrageous, Unit 1 raised his hand and knocked on the table with his knuckles: "I'll get the money."
"Take your fucking—!"
The palm of the long-haired man's outstretched hand was fiercely directed at Unit 1, and the palm wind was mixed with magic power. It was precisely because he knew that Unit 1 was a practitioner with spiritual roots that he attacked like this!
That slap almost hit Unit-00's face. In the blink of an eye, Unit-01's dull eyes suddenly became alive as if they were lit up. He yawned slightly, and swung his left hand downwards. The dagger tied behind his back was pulled out and inserted into the long-haired man's feet.
"——Head! Huh?"
Before the big man finished his curse, the firm touch he was expecting from his hand was in vain, and he almost lost his balance.
And in front of him, a pale brilliance lit up, and the entire body of Unit 1 turned into a pale light and dissipated in full view of everyone!
The next second, the tip of another dagger stabbed toward the big man from bottom to top with a strong wind!
"Qiang——!"
In a moment, the dagger was about to pierce the long-haired man's neck, but at this moment a silver dart was shot out from the window between the two of them, and it suddenly nailed the dagger's blade with a crisp sound, He barely deflected the movement of Unit 1 and managed to save the long-haired man.
"You, are you going to fucking kill me?!"
The long-haired man took a moment to understand the situation in front of him. He was furious and was about to get ready to fight again. Unit 1 had already taken a step forward. He raised his leg and kicked out the dagger originally inserted in the ground. His whole body turned into a white light again. He suddenly appeared behind the long-haired man.
Prayer beacon!
The speed, timing and even fluency of the two prayer beacons that Unit 1 used in succession in front of everyone completely surpassed Han Dongwen himself!
"stop!"
The officers and soldiers in the window shouted loudly in obvious panic.
To everyone's surprise, as soon as he finished speaking, Unit 1 suddenly suffocated, stopped and looked straight at the window: "I'm here to get the money, he, attack me."
"Somebody come!"
The officers and soldiers in the window rushed out like arrows and rushed towards Unit 1, shouting: "There is a remnant of the West Asian party here, let me take him down!"
His figure was accompanied by a crystal deep blue light, and he apparently used some kind of magic or prop similar to a spiritual talisman to notify the other officers and soldiers in the Justice Department. In an instant, several figures rushed out from the inner court of the Justice Department and headed straight for Unit 1. Come.
Unit No. 1's eyes lit up again. He held two daggers in his hands and started fighting with the officers and soldiers who were in the window. The other party used a pair of finger tigers, and the two immediately became one. group.
Within a moment, the rest of the French officers and soldiers who rushed out of the inner court arrived together, most of them holding a few long weapons in their hands. They were hard to beat with four hands. After a few rounds, even though the No. 1 machine still used prayers to mark two injuries, The officers and soldiers were still subdued.
"Bind!"
The officer and soldier who had some connection with the Haoshan Alliance shouted, made a sword gesture in his hand and waved it in the air. A golden magic light shot out, turning into a large golden net from top to bottom, and finally firmly tied the No. 1 machine in the air. Inside.
Even though his limbs were no longer able to move, Unit-1 still had a dull expression, his eyes fixed on all those who had touched him.
Suddenly, the eyes that seemed to never change dimmed, and the No. 1 aircraft nose slowly lowered. When it raised its head again, the whole person seemed to have woken up, and the facial expressions suddenly became richer.
Then, a very emotional and dramatic voice that was different from all previous conversations came from the mouth of Unit 1:
"What the hell?"
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