Chapter 47 Who will take the blame?

Style: Fantasy Author: mapleWords: 2366Update Time: 24/01/18 05:50:49
"Why?" Changqing asked.

Li Qianfan rolled his eyes angrily, "I want to ask you why, not you to ask me why!"

"Aren't you going to take revenge on Pingchuan City? Wasn't the Black Sand Gang destroyed by Wu Youwei?"

Changqing looked at Li Qianfan doubtfully.

Before Li Qianfan could answer, Chang Qing asked a question that left everyone speechless, especially Li Qianfan who almost collapsed.

"Are you a fairy or a devil?"

"???"

Li Qianfan never imagined that one day, he would be asked this question.

"I am a fairy or a devil, don't you know?"

Li Qianfan asked rhetorically.

Yin Honglian was holding her breath and concentrating, not missing a word.

She didn't expect that the tangle in her heart would be resolved so soon.

Does this make the two people’s stances between immortals and demons clear?

But what she didn't expect even more was that the two of them were talking about beings and demons, but they didn't express their position...

"Changqing, please let me worry less!"

Li Qianfan seemed to be filled with bitterness, "If Liu Sanhuo makes such a fuss, things will become a big deal. If Wu Youwei dies again...are you determined not to let me stay in the Blood Fiend Gang?"

The conversation was not shy.

The more Yin Honglian knew, the less she dared to tell.

As for Wang Yong, in Li Qianfan's eyes, he was already dead.

Changqing groaned, "Zhang Tian and the others are nothing to worry about. Their talents are limited, there is no hope of promotion, and their words have no weight. But Wu Youwei is different. If Wu Youwei is alive, Zhang Tian and the others may offer advice, or even... Wu Youwei himself will blame me for the disaster in Pingchuan City. In this case, I will not be able to stay in the Prison Suppression Department."

Changqing and Li Qianfan stared at each other with big eyes.

Yin Honglian's thoughts also started to burn. She suddenly realized that something was wrong and wanted to retreat quietly.

But as soon as she took a small step back, the eyes of Chang Qing and Li Qianfan were locked on her.

I didn't think of it before, but I think of it now.

"Wu Youwei was poisoned?" Li Qianfan asked.

"Yes." Changqing replied.

"She poisoned you?"

"That's right."

"Anyway, she knows a lot. If you want information, you can also find other people in the Qinglian Gang."

"rational."

Yin Honglian's face quickly turned pale, and her lips trembled.

"What does this have to do with me? Although Pingchuan City is a border city and insignificant, Wu Youwei is also a prison officer after all! Our Qinglian Gang will never take the blame!"

She couldn't guarantee whether she could survive Li Qianfan's hands.

Not to mention Li Qianfan, she might not be able to withstand the sword that Chang Qing almost killed Liu Sanhuo before.

"Don't worry, Wu Youwei was killed by Liu Sanhuo, you just poisoned him." Chang Qing comforted: "We are seeking truth from facts, and I won't let you bear the whole responsibility."

Yin Honglian almost cried in anger on the spot.

Li Qianfan had already reached out and grasped the hilt of the Black Tiger Sword.

At this moment, all three of them were stunned.

A "click" sound came from Wang Yong.

Wang Yong actually broke Wu Youwei's neck!

No matter how strong the Danhai realm's body is, it can resist ordinary fire, but it can't resist the full force of the neck twisting force of the ninth gravity warrior in the Qi Condensation realm without any defense!

"I killed the person."

After Wang Yong finished doing this, he looked up at Changqing.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and so did his heart.

He does not believe that Changqing is a demon.

"I saw it." Li Qianfan frowned and was about to kill Wang Yong.

Changqing stretched out his hand to stop Li Qianfan.

"Why did you stop me?" Li Qianfan was puzzled.

"This is a smart man." Changqing looked at Wang Yong and looked at Wang Yong.

Wang Yong's gaze became even firmer.

Eyes don't lie.

Wang Yong already knew this from the moment Changqing used his body as a shield.

The way Chang Qing looked at the old and weak civilians was anything but demonic.

Chang Qing wants to kill Wu Youwei because Wu Youwei committed the crime of killing.

You are doing justice for heaven!

"Smart person?" Li Qianfan thought thoughtfully.

"Wu Youwei is dead, so that I can join the Prison Suppression Department without any worries. Our question is, in whose hands he died. If he died in your hands, the Blood Demon Gang might consider whether to still want you. If he died in Liu's hands, In the hands of Sanhuo, there is no proof, and Yin Honglian can’t escape the relationship.”

"It's fine now. He died in the hands of the prison guard. Of course, Yin Honglian is also responsible, but he can withstand it."

Changqing said slowly.

Yin Honglian said weakly: "I can't bear it..."

"I believe you can handle it."

"I do not believe."

"I believe."

"..." Yin Honglian.

"Lies will eventually be exposed one day. Only if everything is true will there be no hidden dangers." Chang Qing said lightly: "If we kill him now, it will be another death without any evidence."

"Then what's the use of keeping him alive?"

"Caught, sent to prison. Wait until the prison chief sends someone to explain everything."

Li Qianfan still didn't understand, and Yin Honglian was also a little confused.

Chang Qing looked at the dawn sky in the east and smiled slightly, "Wang Yong had a reason to kill Wu Youwei, and Wu Youwei did deserve to die. What the Prison Suppression Department wants is just a definite result, and Wu Youwei is the one who is blamed." Let him carry his own. In fact, Wu Youwei is also a little shrimp. No matter how evil he is, he can't undermine the majesty and credibility of the Prison Suppression Department."

Then, Chang Qing added: "Rather than die in the hands of the devil, go to war to attack the devil. In comparison, it is easier to uncover Wu Youwei's crimes. At the same time, it will also make people more willing to pursue the light."

The brilliance of dawn makes Pingchuan City covered with gold.

The light shines on Changqing and seems to reflect light.

The evergreen body, with its burnt flesh and blood, began to fall off in large areas, revealing delicate and radiant skin under the scars.

It's like shedding her skin.

"I have a healing pill!" Yin Honglian quickly took out a pill bottle. Changqing's move also helped her.

"Thank you, I think I may not need it." Changqing smiled politely.

Yin Honglian looked at the large areas of peeling off on Changqing's face, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

But seeing Changqing return to his original appearance in the blink of an eye, he was amazed.

Li Qianfan looked at Changqing in surprise, "You... have a cultivation physique?"

Changqing scratched his nose and said, "Maybe."

Li Qianfan's eyes lit up. Changqing gave him another surprise. He went down to the lower realm and almost confirmed that the great demon Chongxiao was in this continent. He also picked up the treasure of Changqing!

"I still feel it's inappropriate. After all, he knows about you and me...if he tells it..." Li Qianfan hesitated.

"What good will it do for him to tell him?" Changqing smiled: "Are you entangled with the devil?"

"Okay, I'll leave this to you. I'll take the first step and call you if there's anything."

Li Qianfan waved his hand, threw up the Black Tiger Sword, and left with the sword.

"Sir, the slave family... also bid farewell."

Yin Honglian bowed Yingying, regained her lightness and calmness, and took out a communication talisman and handed it to Changqing, "If you need information, please contact us at any time."

Changqing put away the magic talisman and cupped her hands.

When he turned back and looked at Wang Yong, he found that Wang Yong's eyes were full of admiration.

I wanted to say something, but seeing Chang Qing's unkind expression, I didn't say anything for a while.

Changqing walked in front, heading to the Prison Suppression Department.

Wang Yong dragged Wu Youwei's body and followed him.

Along the way, Changqing said nothing. Even if Dongfanglan asked, there was no answer.

Changqing felt very unhappy.

Another idiot, trying to steal my head again.