"Without my permission, I don't think anyone dares to sentence them to lose?!"

The sound coming through the crack in the door, too fearless and oppressive, made the judge's face change greatly.

"Boom!"

The door slammed against the wall with a deafening banging sound.

Followed by!

"Click.....

"Click.....

The footsteps that had just been isolated from the door rang out again!

The hearts of the people contracted.

The court and An Yunnuan's eyelids jumped.

The comments in the live broadcast room suddenly stopped, and everyone's eyes were all looking towards the gate!

[The man in the center...... Be! Is it my king? ]

[Good...... So cool, I'll go! ]

[Did you see that?] Our king came, she came, she didn't disappoint us, she really came! ]

[Long live my king, turn defeat into victory, and die to the ink for the warmth of this plagiarism dog!] ]

An Yunnuan stared at the door of the court.

Gritting his teeth, he almost didn't control the hatred in his eyes: "Quan...... Discretion! ”

She's actually here......

"That man...... Is it my king? ”

"Oh my God! So handsome! ”

"What is her identity and why are there so many bodyguards?" The eyes of those present widened and their breaths lifted.

In front of you—

What kind of picture is that?

A group of bodyguards in black suits, all with their heads held high, their backs straightened, and they were lined up in three rows imposingly.

Step by step, with the sound of neat footsteps, the cold came.

And the bodyguards are in the center......

It was a girl, she was wearing a dark coat with no zippers, and her arms were naturally crossed with a little tugging.

Long straight hair shawl in black.

Although wearing a mask, through those eyes, you can imagine the stunning appearance under the mask.

"Click.....

The girl is like a king who is supported by all the people, with an oppressive momentum, threatening the audience.

"You, are you my king?"

"You're here....." Fan Jiujun was almost so excited that he burst into tears.

Quan Jin lowered his hands.

When passing by the Ninth Army with a moving face, Quan Jin raised his hand and pressed the Standing Ninth Army to the seat: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Don't be afraid!

I'm here!

There are no words more reassuring than this one.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, you said you would win." The Ninth Army nervously grabbed the cuckold's hand, and his eyes were red.

They didn't believe the wrong person.

My king is coming—

"Hello, I'm the ink ......" Even in the face of the enemy, An Yunnuan greeted him very politely.

Pity!

Quan Jin didn't give her a chance to finish speaking, she walked directly in front of An Yunnuan......

Slowly look up.

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked with a smile.

Raise your slender and fair right hand.

Facing An Yunnuan's cheek, he shook it down suddenly, and he didn't hesitate to be:

"Smack-"