Urki was not much older than her, and Urki was very eloquent, so she felt very relatable.

"Hurry up, what are you doing with your knees?"

Urki is just an ordinary young man, although he is taller than Dusty, but he has never practiced Xuangong, and his strength is very average.

Although Dusty does not have Xuanwu Qi in her body now, she is already a Talisman Sealer, and in terms of strength, she is still much larger than ordinary people.

Therefore, although Urki tried his best to fall downward, he was still pulled up by Dusty.

Although he has never practiced as an adult, his life experience of more than 40 years has allowed him to see a lot of things. He immediately noticed Dusty's extraordinary, and his heart was even more bottomless.

He didn't dare to do anything to Dusty, so he could only take Urki, who had fallen into the frieze, angry.

"Little livestock, which one made you stand up? Why don't you hurry up and kneel for me!"

Urki, who had just been forced to stand up, slipped his body downward, and knelt straight on the ground again. His eyes were on Dusty, a look of pleading.

It seemed to say, "Please, don't let me get up again." "

Dusty is an elven ghost, and she can understand the message in Urki's eyes. Therefore, she couldn't continue to shoot, and she was on their knees.

The adult said to Sanji: "My nephew doesn't know anything, and he offended my lord and emperor when he spoke. I also hope that the few sons don't take this matter to heart, and don't tell the old men. "

After speaking, he looked at Sanji sincerely.

Sanji's face was expressionless, he didn't listen to the words of adults at all, he was meditating alone.

"What is going on in our country? Why do these people have so much resentment towards my father? My father has not asked about court affairs for several years, could it be that my uncle has done a lot of inappropriate things when he has been dealing with state affairs over the years? Then why do the important ministers never talk about it, in vain I have always thought that the feelings are harmonious. "

Seeing that Sanji didn't react, the adult thought that the public responsibility in front of him was over.

He gritted his teeth, raised his hands, sucked his face fiercely, and said in a dark voice: "The little ones are guilty, ask the son for forgiveness, ask for the son's forgiveness." "

When Urji saw Shu Huang like this, he was even more sad than a knife: "Shu Huang has always been a determined person, even in the face of the oppression of the big officials, he also has to fight for the townspeople. But today, because of my many words, Shu Huang is willing to be insulted like this. Urki, Urki, you will have to control your mouth in the future. No, you can't let Shu Huang be punished alone. "

Urki wanted to stop the adults from harming themselves, but he knew he couldn't stop it. Therefore, he was full of great self-blame, so he could only open his hands and fan his face fiercely, hoping that he could use this self-harm method to share the sourness suffered by Shu Huang.

The three old men behind them also raised their slaps numbly, numbly hitting their old dry faces.

'Crackling' continuous ear scraping concerto finally woke up the contemplative Sanji. This scene, this voice, are all torturing Sanji's heart.

For the first time, the crown prince of Dajin Kingdom felt very ashamed. Although he didn't figure out what was going on, as the crown prince, he actually made the masses have such jealousy towards the country. Sanji, who occupies the second highest point of the imperial court, also has unshirkable related responsibilities.

The blood was rolling in his body, and there were so many thoughts in his head. The guilt of his citizens and his own imbecility gave him a very self-guilty mentality. This kind of ideology quickly spread in my mind, and then accumulated into a great driving force.

The driving force of this fictitious ideology and concept is slowly becoming essentialized. Impacting all the shackles of Shanzhi's ideology and body, layer by layer, wave after wave. Washing the soul and cleansing the soul.

"Stop, stop me. Sanji suddenly opened his mouth and said loudly.

A voice erupted from his mouth, forming a wave of sound in midair. The sound wave spread slowly, and Katakuri could even see ripples in the air. The ripples were golden, growing larger and larger, and finally rushed into the small ears of the five who were kneeling.

The musicians, who used their palms and cheeks to make musical equipment, stopped their movements one after another. They suddenly got up, as if they had received an edict.

After Sanji sent out this sonic attack, his throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of hot blood. The blood was jet black, with a lot of speckled scabs.

After Shanji vomited blood, not only did he not feel weak, but he was relaxed and happy.

Although adults have not practiced, they also know that the sound is a cultivation skill. He just thought that he and others had apologized for their credibility, and finally changed this son's forgiveness. But suddenly I saw Sanji vomiting blood.

"I actually made the big official's baby so angry that the three corpses jumped into smoke and smoked, this is really a shocking capital crime. "_

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