Jiang Chen drew out the sword of execution under all his eyes.

He looked at Xing Jian and suddenly pointed at the emperor in the first place.

"this?"

The audience was shocked.

The emperor was also slightly stunned, his heart beat violently, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

It took several seconds before he reacted and shouted, "Jiang Chen, what do you mean? Point me with the sword of torture. Do you want to kill me?"

Jiang Chen smiled faintly, "Son of the world, you are too worried, I just wave it."

Jiang Chen held the sword of punishment.

This sword also weighs more than ten pounds.

Now his arms are weak, his face gradually becomes pale, and sweat is still appearing on his forehead.

Raising the sword of punishment took all his strength.

He couldn't help but put down the sword of execution.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Hei looked at everyone again, "I have said everything I should say."

After saying that, he walked towards an empty seat below and sat down.

At the top, many jurors started to whisper.

"What should I do?"

"The Black Dragon has a sword of punishment, he has the power to enforce the law and can kill some people who have escaped legal sanctions."

"He also carries money for the people."

"Although you are guilty, you should not be punished."

Hearing these voices, the emperor was also a little anxious and said hurriedly: "Jiang Chen has committed so many things, so he must not tolerate it. He sympathizes with the people of Daxia? The country has criminal laws and policies, and he does not need to use illegal means to make money. He is just under the guise of serving the people."

King Xiaoyao looked at the emperor and asked, "What do you think you should do?"

The emperor said: "I suggest dismissal, demoted to a civilian, and at the same time taking back the sword of punishment."

"Yeah, I agree."

"I also agree that it is understandable that Jiang Chen's murder is a matter of justice, but he is a crime to collect money. As the chief commander of the First Army, he should not collect money. If he knows that the masses are in trouble, he should report to the state and the financial department will allocate funds to support it."

Many people spoke and agreed with the emperor's opinion.

Many presiding officials discussed for half an hour before they came up with the result.

Finally, the emperor stood up and said loudly: "Jiang Chen has the sword of the sword and has the power to enforce the law. However, during his tenure, collecting money was illegal and Daxia would never tolerate it. Now, after discussions by many jury officials, it is decided to remove Jiang Chen from all positions and demote him to a civilian. At the same time, he takes back the sword of the sword of the sword and the black dragon card."

After saying that, the emperor looked at Jiang Chen and asked, "Jiang Chen, you can accept this judgment. If you are not convinced, you can appeal. After the appeal, the king will personally try it."

Jiang Chen nodded slightly and said weakly: "I accept it."

"Okay, please return the sword of the Exercise and place it in the hall of the Exercise."

Jiang Chen stood up, held the sword of punishment, and slowly walked towards the hall of the palace under the gaze of many cameras.

At the front of the hall, there is a place where swords are placed.

During the period when the Black Dragon Army had no commander and the Sword of Xing was not in charge, this sword was always here.

Jiang Chen came here, turned around and looked behind him, and finally his eyes were on the emperor. Recently, he rose, outlining a faint smile: "One day, I will definitely return here, pick up the sword of punishment, and kill the person who should be killed."

Hearing this, the emperor's heart trembled.

But there was a cold feeling on his face and he said coldly in his heart: "You will never have this opportunity."

Jiang Chen put down the sword of punishment.

Then, looking at the many jury officials, he asked word by word: "Can I leave?"

King Xiaoyao said, "Yes."

Jiang Chen took steps and walked out step by step.

Many cameras took this scene.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's back was a little hunched, and he didn't look like a god of war at all, just like an old man about to step into the coffin.

Jiang Chen walked out of the Hall of Execution.

There were many people gathered outside the Hall of Execution.

These people came to see Jiang Chen being sentenced, but no one expected that this would be the result.

Seeing the vicissitudes of Jiang Chen's face, everyone was silent.

Everyone thought this was a big tiger and a big cancer.

But unexpectedly, he was a true national hero who was dedicated to protecting national security and thinking about the poor people.

Such a person ends up like this.

Ten thousand people gathered in the outside of the Hall of Punishment.

Ten thousand people are silent.

Thousands of people bowed their heads.

Many women even cried secretly.

"Brother Jiang..."

There was a cry behind him.

Jiang Chen turned around and looked at Xiao Hei who was chasing him.

Xiao Hei chased and asked, "Brother Jiang, where are you going next?"

Jiang Chen raised his hand weakly, patted Xiao Hei's shoulder, and said weakly: "Thank you, you don't have to pay attention to my business. You can go back to Nanhuang. Now 150 cities need people to manage, so don't let Nanhuang get messed up."

"But, you..."

Jiang Chen stopped slightly and interrupted Xiao Hei's words.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Take this opportunity to really have a good rest. I'm tired, I'm really tired."

Jiang Chen said and turned around and left.

The people at the door consciously gave up a path.

Jiang Chen walked in the road where he came from among the crowd.

But the road was very long, and he felt that he had not walked out for a long time.

"Request to restore Jiang Chen's position."

"Daxia needs such a hero."

...

I don't know who shouted.

The others shouted out immediately, and the screams became stronger and stronger. Jiang Chen could only feel the buzzing in his ears, which made him feel upset.

He accelerated his pace and wanted to walk out of this road with people standing on both sides as soon as possible.

However, he was raped.

He walked so far and consumed all his energy. He could no longer walk. He sensed a flash in front of him and fell to the ground.

"Jiang Chen..."

Xu Qing kept following behind her. Seeing Jiang Chen falling down, she rushed over quickly and helped Jiang Chen up on the ground.

Jiang Chen woke up only then.

"Go away."

He waved his hand and pushed away Xu Qing who was supporting him.

After Xu Qing was pushed away, Jiang Chen's body rammed and almost fell to the ground, but he still barely stood firm.

He straightened his body and roared hard.

"I've rushed through the sea of ​​swords and fires, what can I do with just poison?"

His face was pale, but his face was full of firmness and a sense of unyielding power.

With the support of strong belief, Jiang Chen stood up straight, took steps, and moved forward step by step.

This scene was clearly photographed by many media reporters who were chasing them.

A straight body, a solid body.

This is the guardian war god of Daxia.

When people across the country saw this scene, they all burst into tears.

"So we all wronged him."

"He has a black dragon card and he has endless money to spend, but he is devoted to the people, so he has created a cross-age group and wants to give back to the people with the money he earns."

"He is a real God of War and a real national hero."

"The twenty-eight countries compensated nine trillion yuan, but he distributed it to the millions of Black Dragon Army."

"Yes, they guard the border and protect Daxia, but their families live a shortage of money in the country."

Everyone saw Jiang Chen's back and cried silently, and anyone with a little conscience was reflecting.

Jiang Chen felt that he had been walking for a long time and finally finished the passage surrounded by people on both sides.
Chapter completed!