"The Blood Fiend Gang is so rampant!"
Liu Shanhe's face was solemn.
Although it is impossible for the Blood Demon Gang to control Dongfang Lan's body, the fact that they can have such thoughts and actions has proved one thing.
When cockroaches appear in the sun, it means they can't squeeze in the darkness.
It can be seen from this that there are people from the Blood Demon Gang in the imperial city, and it is not just empty talk.
Not just one, maybe many.
After listening to Chang Qing's words, Liu Shanhe had no doubt that all the forces in the imperial city were already controlled by the Blood Fiend Gang.
He knew that the Prison Secretary was rotten to the core, but Liu Shanhe never expected that the same was true for the Prison Secretary in the imperial city.
Wherever the king is, he is under the nose of the master.
How dare the Blood Fiend Gang be so rampant!
"If I had known this news a year ago, when I was still in charge of the border army, I would have led the army straight to the imperial city and killed that piece of shit Zhao Zhen with my own hands!"
Liu Shanhe blew his beard and stared.
Dongfang Lan on the side looked startled. If this was true, wouldn't this be the "Qingjun side" that Changqing said?
After all, Liu Shanhe spoke out of anger and sat back in his seat, breathing heavily.
Chang Qing continued: "The Blood Demon Gang attaches great importance to this opportunity. The candidate they sent to 'rescue' Dongfang Lan will definitely not be Li Qianfan. As long as Li Qianfan and I cooperate with each other and help Li Qianfan, then the Blood Demon Gang will His actions are under my control. At the same time, I can also control Li Qianfan’s movements.”
Liu Shanhe listened and nodded repeatedly.
The Blood Demon Gang cultivated Li Qianfan with the same idea as he decided to cultivate Chang Qing.
Fundamentally clean, less likely to be exposed. Cultivated from humble beginnings, one can also be relatively trustworthy.
After a pause, Chang Qing said again: "As for Li Qianfan helping me to perform meritorious service, doesn't my meritorious service also mean the elimination of the evil way?"
Liu Shanhe once again looked at Changqing with admiration and sighed: "Who would have thought that before, you were just an ordinary chicken butcher in a border town."
Chang Qing suddenly laughed, "I'm not an ordinary chicken killer."
Dongfang Lan directly added: "He is the chicken tyrant of Zizhu Town!"
"..." Changqing's face froze, and she wished she could slap herself in the mouth.
"General Liu, I wonder if you can find the magic method now?" Changqing changed the subject.
"I have found the magic power, and the demonic energy imbued with it has been completely digested. I am still in the Danhai realm, and I have actually begun to re-concentrate my cultivation, but I have temporarily suppressed the speed of entering the realm."
Liu Shanhe said.
"Temporarily suppress it?" Chang Qing asked in confusion: "It's not necessary. The Qingyun Gong's practice will increase, and nothing will go wrong."
Liu Shanhe's old face was a little helpless, and his voice was a little low, "What, practicing Qingyun Kung, then practicing Demon Kung Fu, and now practicing Heavenly Kung Fu, which focuses on increase... It always takes a little time."
Changqing was speechless for a while.
Liu Shanhe looked at Dongfang Lan and said, "What skills do you plan to practice?"
Dongfang Lan hesitated, "I actually have an idea in mind, but that skill is not easy to obtain."
Liu Shanhe patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, when I help you return to the physical body, it will be the day when I will blow Zhao Zhen's head off, and then..."
"Actually, there is no need to wait until then. The technique I want to practice is not in the imperial city, but in the palace."
"Oh, that's easy."
Liushan River and Orchid Orchid both set their sights on Evergreen.
Changqing raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean? Let me steal it?"
"It's my thing, how can it be called stealing?" Dongfang Lan pouted.
Liu Shanhe groaned and said, "I remember that there seemed to be many novel and good things in the palace..."
Changqing suddenly became interested.
"The palace is not strictly guarded. You can go there when your cultivation is a little higher."
With Liu Shanhe's "lessons from the past" and comparison with Changqing's heaven-defying understanding, Dongfang Lan didn't want to be left too far behind by Changqing because of the delay in comprehending the skills when he returned to the physical body.
For many days in a row, Pingchuan City was as lively as ever.
But behind the excitement, the practitioners and the people were becoming more and more restless.
It has long been known to everyone that Wu Youwei, the prison officer, defeated the Black Sand Gang.
Only one second boss escaped. This "imperfect" record is also something Wu Youwei often talks about as "self-effacing."
Now, the news that the escaped Li Qianfan had killed the Huang-level jailer and warriors, and threatened to take revenge on Pingchuan City, has also spread like wildfire.
If you have the conditions, you are no longer in Pingchuan City.
Those who are still staying in Pingchuan City have no conditions.
Wu Youwei is naturally not afraid, but under him, everyone is a soldier.
Li Qianfan is a demonic monk after all! Demonic monks can do anything!
The atmosphere in Pingchuan City became increasingly solemn.
As the prison guards and warriors who went out to hunt monsters collectively returned, as well as the Qi Condensation monks who were waiting to join the prison department, the atmosphere still did not relax.
It even makes ordinary people even worse.
Because these prison guards and the still-famous son of luck, Chang Qing, are at loggerheads.
Of course, this "son of luck" is all derogatory.
But regardless of Changqing's reputation, at this juncture, the Prison Suppression Department still had internal strife?
Wangshan Tower.
Pingchuan City's first-class restaurant.
night.
Opposite is a tall building with carved beams and painted beams hung with red lanterns.
The spacious private room on the third floor has all the windows opened, making it look like a large balcony.
Changqing tastes delicious food and enjoys the infinite spring scenery.
The orioles are singing and the swallows are dancing, the branches are blooming, and the thin gauze exposes a large area of snow-white.
These young women are better informed.
They knew that there was a young upstart sitting in Wangshan Tower opposite.
He kept watching from a distance but refused to come over.
The sisters even joked privately, competing to see who could lure the kid over first.
This also caused Wangshan Tower to be packed with guests, and the shopkeeper even gave Changqing daily discounts.
Not only that, the street between the two buildings also attracted many spectators who "accidentally passed by", making them linger.
"You can enjoy a program like this without spending a penny. I didn't expect that you can do it for free."
Changqing took a sip of tea, but it couldn't relieve the dryness of her mouth.
Although Dongfang Lan is beautiful and fragrant, it is a translucent ghost shadow after all.
Where is it like this, direct and rough.
"It's not that I don't want to buy elixirs. There's really no need for us to waste that money."
"I'm actually a serious person. You misunderstood me. I came here just to make it easier for Li Qianfan to find me. For this, I don't hesitate to bear the infamy, but with Daju as my priority, this sacrifice is nothing."
Changqing said, glancing at Dongfang Lan aside.
"Do you think I will believe it?" Dongfang Lan looked at Changqing suspiciously.
"Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway." Changqing took another sip of tea.
Suddenly, there was a loud "Peng" sound.
The door of the elegant room was kicked open by Zhang Tian's strong men.
