The distance between the Criminal Department and Xiuyi Mansion is not that far, and it only takes an hour by foot.

And this journey can be accomplished in the blink of an eye for those who have majored in cultivation.

So, in just a moment, the terrifying pressure was overwhelming!

In the windy and snowy sky, a figure walked through the air.

A mighty spiritual energy erupted around him, creating a storm with unparalleled power!

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Mo Tong, who had just arrived outside Xiuyi Mansion, looked even more gloomy.

He knew that something unexpected must have happened in Luo Qiyuan.

Otherwise, it would not be the case that all the chief inspectors from the Criminal Department would be so eager to come!

Jiang Wenbai was in a bad mood.

As the chief inspector of the Ministry of Punishment, under the court, he only obeys orders and the Minister of Punishment.

Logically speaking, the same should be true for Sun Chuyang.

But he, the Minister of Justice, was entangled with the second prince.

They mobilized the public and mobilized officials from the Ministry of Punishment to help the second prince track down the so-called sacrificial vessel.

This looked like a pool of muddy water, and he wanted to drag the punishment department to drain it.

We even found the Xiuyi Mansion.

——When I heard the news not long ago, the head of the Ministry of Punishment, Shangshu, had a dark face.

Not only that, he even shamelessly sent a signal asking for help.

This made Jiang Wenbai even more angry.

But he was angry because Sun Chuyang also belonged to the Criminal Department and was involved in the Xiuyi Mansion. Jiang Wenbai did not dare to be careless and came from the air!

But when he walked through the wind and snow and saw clearly the scene in Luo Qiyuan.

I can’t help but look shocked!

In the small yard, Sun Chuyang's arms and right leg were cut off, and he was crouching in the snow and wailing. His blood dyed the white snow red, and there was a scene of murder!

And in front of him, the newly promoted prince was holding a sword and was about to kill someone!

Jiang Wenbai was immediately stunned!

Although he couldn't stand what Sun Chuyang did, he couldn't let Jiang Nan really kill Sun Chuyang no matter what.

Otherwise, problems may arise!

"Master Jiang!"

"Keep a man under the sword!"

Jiang Wenbai shouted and fell from the sky!

And his terrifying aura also alarmed many embroiderers in other courtyards.

Auras soared into the sky!

Jiang Wenbai's face looked ugly and his scalp was numb!

He didn't know what Sun Chuyang did to make the newly promoted prince want to draw his sword and kill someone.

However, he knew that he could not be allowed to continue.

Otherwise, the problem will be huge!

"Captain Jiang!"

"This man has no law! He commits murder in full view of everyone! He plans to kill me!"

"Director Jiang, please kill this beast quickly!"

As soon as he saw Jiang Wenbai, Sun Chuyang knew that his life was saved.

But now that the broken limb is gone, his cultivation level will definitely plummet in the future.

Thinking of this, he hated Jiang Nan with all his heart, and his voice was filled with hatred!

Jiang Wenbai glared at him.

I cursed in my heart!

Kill?

Kill him with your head?

This damn place is the home of the Embroidered Clothes Envoy!

Will those executioners let Jiang Nan die?

What's more, this young marquis has Jianlu behind him, so why would you dare to kill him if you don't want to live?

Jiang Wenbai turned to look at Jiangnan and said in a solemn voice, "Jiang Houye, I am the supervisor of the Criminal Department to arrest Jiang Wenbai. You have now violated the law. If you stop here, there is still room for discussion. Don't be stubborn!"

Seeing Jiang Wenbai speak like this.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

With Jiang Wenbai's third-grade cultivation, stopping Jiang Nan, who is fifth-grade, shouldn't be a big problem.

Although Sun Chuyang had his arms and legs cut off today, fortunately it did not lead to the greatest consequences.

Only Gao Supervisor was still filled with worry.

He knew Jiangnan's horrific record in Hongzhou.

Not to mention that Sun Chuyang only survived one calamity in the third-level realm.

Even the second-grade thief was killed in Jiangnan’s hands!

——This is what Da Xiuyi told him personally.

If Jiang Nan is really determined to kill Sun Chuyang.

Jiang Wenbai, he can't stop him!

Under the gaze of pairs of eyes, Jiang Nan slowly shook his head, "Inspector Jiang, Jiang always does what he says."

"If you say you want to kill someone, you must kill someone!"

Jiang Wenbai paused, obviously not expecting Jiang Nan to be so stubborn.

And this also aroused the anger in his heart.

You are a fifth-grade product, what are you putting here?

"Master Jiang, don't blame me for taking action!"

Jiang Wenbai said in a cold voice, getting into a posture, and the terrifying third-level cultivation level exploded!

Although he couldn't be killed, it was extremely easy to incapacitate Jiangnan.

Jiang Nan glanced at him: "Is Inspector Jiang a third-grade officer?"

Jiang Wenbai raised his eyelids and said in a deep voice: "Now that I know, I ask Mr. Jiang to stop messing around!"

Jiang Nan continued: "I heard that when the third level is broken through to the second level...there will be a thunder catastrophe?"

Jiang Wenbai was stunned and frowned deeply.

When Jiang Nan asked this suddenly, he definitely didn't care about him.

Just listen to Jiang Nan continue:

"So I'm afraid Governor Jiang hasn't survived the thunderstorm yet?

"Then let Inspector Jiang experience it in advance and prepare for the future."

After the words fell, Jiang Wenbai did not react for a moment.

But above the sky, heavy black clouds have arrived!

All light from the sky is blocked.

Supernatural power - mastery of the five thunders.

At that moment, the entire capital city fell into darkness, like an icy night!

The capital city is boiling.

Countless panicked shouts echoed through the streets.

Day is like night, a sign of great disaster!

But the people only felt darkness.

What Jiang Wenbo felt was the fear of death.

In the dark clouds, dragon-like thunder rises and falls, like the roar of God!
To be continued...