Pingchuan City, the top floor of the Red Building.
Passers-by on the street looked up and looked at the room with the lights out, feeling heartbroken.
One word for a song is still memorable.
The story of the Red Chamber finally came to pass.
"Wang Yong, I asked you to find any reason to teach Chang Qing a lesson. Is this how you taught him a lesson?"
In a luxurious house, Zhang Tian sat in the lobby with an angry look on his face.
Wang Yong just bowed his head and did not refute, letting Zhang Tian continue to reprimand.
"You are already at the ninth level of the Qi Condensation Realm. As long as you work harder and advance to the Awakening Spirit Realm, you can become a yellow-level prison officer. Now that Sun Ju is dead, you can completely take his place. It won't even take long, Mr. Prison Officer If I get promoted, I should be able to leave with you, and the connections and resources I leave behind will also be yours. In Pingchuan City, you might be able to become the prison officer in the future."
"It's a pity that I gave you a chance, but you couldn't use it."
"I have always valued you, but I didn't expect that you would be as useless as Sun Lin next to Sun Ju."
Wang Yong remained expressionless and silent.
His mind was a little wandering, and there were many pictures in his mind that emerged uncontrollably.
Eleven years ago, he was still young and had not yet entered the path of cultivation.
The domestic pig in the village became a monster and killed half of the villagers.
At that time, he was terrified and desperate.
Until a middle-aged man in black robe killed the pig demon with one sword.
At that time, he longed to gain power and wear a black robe.
Gradually, he became very disappointed.
The Prison Suppressor is not doing justice for heaven, hunting monsters is just for reward.
Thousands of villagers who were killed or injured were wiped off their merit books.
Later, he was very angry.
Why couldn't the jailer come earlier?
Why not kill the pig demon in advance?
Now, he already understands.
He became numb and drifted.
As Chang Qing said, this is the rule and system of the Prison Suppression Department, and it is also the cold-blooded and vicious middle-aged black robe.
The prison officer, Wu Youwei.
Wang Yong knew that there was nothing he could do.
He only eats pork on weekdays, and his first choice is pig monsters when hunting.
Wang Yong laughed out loud when he looked at the spitting Zhang Tian, whose black robe was newly embroidered with an armored pig.
Ridiculous indeed.
"Did you listen to what I said? What I said was only for your own good!"
Zhang Tian was angry. Wang Yong was obviously distracted!
Following Wang Yong's gaze and looking at the golden pattern of the armored pig on his black robe, Zhang Tian frowned and said: "You did well on this trip to the border mountains. Others dare not explore the monster in depth, but You bravely took the lead and found this pig monster."
Just as he was talking, Zhang Tian took out the communication talisman, felt it with his spiritual mind, and said in a deep voice, "That's it, you go and rest first."
With that said, Zhang Tian walked out of the house first.
Along the way, Zhang Tian went straight to the Prison Suppression Department.
In the front hall, Wu Youwei sat in the first place, his face slightly gloomy.
Zhang Tian felt uneasy, raised his hands and asked in a low voice: "I wonder why you called me here late at night?"
Wu Youwei did not respond, but stared at Zhang Tian quietly.
It wasn't until cold sweat broke out on Zhang Tian's forehead that Wu Youwei slowly said, "I heard that you want to trouble Chang Qing?"
Zhang Tian's expression changed and he was startled.
Could it be that Changqing is also a relative of Wu Youwei?
"This is absolutely not the case!" Zhang Tian hurriedly denied, "At most it is a misunderstanding!"
"Misunderstand?"
Wu Youwei chuckled, "If you want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself. I actually think highly of you, but I didn't know that you are so timid."
Zhang Tian was stunned, not knowing what he meant.
"Tonight, Pingchuan City is more lively than before."
Zhang Tian didn't dare to interrupt.
"There seems to be some... story about the Red Mansions?"
An idea flashed in Zhang Tian's mind, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
A leading figure comes to the Red Mansion, Yin Honglian. It was no secret that Wu Youwei coveted her beauty.
"Exactly." Zhang Tian cupped his hands and said, "Now Changqing has entered the red building and is spending the spring night with Yin Honglian. The doors and windows are closed and the lights are turned off."
Zhang Tian carefully observed his words and expressions, and sure enough, Wu Youwei's face became even more ugly.
"My promotion this time is a certainty. You should know that I have always regarded you as my right-hand man, and I want to take you to the big inland city with me."
Wu Youwei said.
Zhang Tian quickly saluted respectfully.
"But..." Wu Youwei changed his words, "You should know that the promotion of Prison Superintendent has little to do with your cultivation level. As far as the above is concerned, although you are at the ninth level of Awakening Spirit Realm, Changqing is only at the ninth level of Qi Condensation Realm, but They only heard Changqing's name. They don't care where those thirteen monster heads came from. Even if it's just out of curiosity and curiosity, Changqing must be the one with the title."
Zhang Tian was anxious, and it was exactly what he had guessed!
Being robbed of the limelight means that the future is robbed!
"Didn't Chang Qing join the Prison Suppression Department?" Zhang Tian asked.
"He just didn't join the Prison Department of Pingchuan Town. Maybe the big inland city has already reserved a position for Changqing. Is there any difference between being transferred there and being directly invited? There is always a quota."
As Wu Youwei spoke, he looked at Zhang Tian quietly.
Zhang Tian's mind was spinning and he whispered: "Can you please give me some guidance, what should I do?"
Wu Youwei's eyes showed admiration, "Didn't you already do it? You just didn't do it well."
"My lord, what you mean is..."
"It's getting late."
"Understood! I won't let you down! I won't let you wait too long!"
Zhang Tian was full of energy and was eager to say goodbye.
"Wait a minute." Wu Youwei warned: "After all, the Red Mansion is the property of the Qinglian Gang. Don't go in and make trouble. If there is any problem, solve it outside."
"Yes, sir!"
…
Red building, top floor.
It's a waste of time.
The atmosphere was a bit charming, and fine beads of sweat oozed out from Yin Honglian's jade-like swan neck.
The delicate and pretty face is soft and tender, and the red glow is even more attractive at this moment.
"I've given you all the information, why don't you leave? I've told you that there are no monsters or spirits in Pingchuan City. There is only one demonic monk, Liu Sanhuo, who is at the eighth level of the Awakening Realm of the Sky Fire Clan, and who knows when Li Qianfan will come."
Yin Honglian was a little restless.
If Chang Qing really wants to do something, she won't be nervous.
But just sitting there without saying a word was really frightening.
Could it be that after saying so much, he regretted it and wanted to kill himself to silence him?
Being able to see at night is at least the realm of spiritual awareness.
This cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi Condensation Realm is simply a disguise!
At this moment, Yin Honglian tried several less powerful poisons, but Changqing still acted like a normal person, which made Yin Honglian feel that Changqing was mysterious and her cultivation was unpredictable.
Yin Honglian reached out to touch the wine bottle on the table, and Changqing suddenly spoke, making her little hands tremble.
"Isn't that true? I'm just sitting here for a while. Do you insist on poisoning me?"
Changqing looked helpless.
Little did he know that Yin Honglian was even more speechless.
"The poison in your wine flask seems to have changed. It's not the same as before. What kind of poison is this?" Changqing asked.
"A poison that can poison the Danhai Realm."
Changqing felt a chill in her heart.
His current true cultivation level is the ninth level of the Awakening Spirit Realm. If Yin Honglian really used this poison, she might not be able to "digest" it.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Yin Honglian couldn't help but ask.
"I didn't want to do anything." Changqing said seriously.
"You didn't want to do it and you stayed here all the time?"
"I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at this outside. Wait a minute."
Yin Honglian was a little confused, what are you waiting for?
Soon, Yin Honglian figured it out.
She couldn't help but chuckle, her eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, without any trace of nervousness.
He even stood up provocatively, came to Changqing's side, and sat directly into Changqing's arms.
Nephrite is warm and fragrant, and the breath is like orchid.
"It's been such a long time...can you do it?"
Before she finished speaking, she felt a little panicked. Yin Honglian suddenly felt hot all over, secretly thinking that she shouldn't play with fire.
"How about giving it a try?"
