Nangong Lingxue was also angry and clenched her silver teeth.
The four major families in the imperial city and the four great geniuses were fighting fiercely for this token.
They even had a feeling of dissatisfaction with each other.
Now, the position of criminal officer has been taken away by Changqing Hengkong, and he is still not taken seriously by Changqing!
Doesn't this mean that the four geniuses of the four major families, including Fang Lin, are all clowns?
"Killing people in the street, even in front of the prison guard, and even killing the prison guard."
"Should I say you are bold, or should I say you are clever?"
Nangong Lianxue stared at Changqing and continued: "Do you want to try the rights of this token, or are you crazy about making meritorious deeds? I don't know where I heard the name of the Blood Fiend Gang, so I just slapped it everywhere. You country man, do you really think that you can be lawless just by relying on this brand?"
Chang Qing laughed and leaned lazily against the wall, "You are really right. With this sign, I can really be lawless. Otherwise, the Nangong family, the genius of the four major families in the imperial city, will not be able to do anything. I can only vent my anger through words. Fang Lin, who is known as Qingyun Kingdom's most talented person and the youngest prison officer, would not dare to just throw me in but not even dare to leave the scene of imprisonment."
Fang Lin's angry expression returned to calm.
His eyes were still cold, as if he were looking at a dead person.
"As for your appointment as a criminal officer, it has not been issued until now. Although you are arrogant, you are not stupid. You should know what this means." Fang Lin said.
The implication is that without appointment, it is not considered to be a criminal officer, and naturally there is no right to be promoted to a criminal officer. To put it simply, Changqing's life and death is in Fang Lin's hands.
Changqing replied directly: "It means that His Majesty the Emperor should report to you?"
As soon as these words came out, Fang Lin was speechless. This was the reason why Fang Lin didn't want to kill Chang Qing himself.
Fang Lin was so suffocated that he said after a long time: "You are so sharp-tongued. If your cultivation is half as good as your mouth, I will respect you."
Evergreen shrugged.
"To be arrogant, you need capital, but you don't have this capital." Fang Lin said directly: "The fact that you can cross the border to kill people means that you also have some potential. If you are not a criminal officer, you will have a lot of potential in the future. If you are not like this Arrogant, actually you don’t have to die.”
"You're right, I really don't dare to touch you. But you killed the prison envoy at the gate of the Prison Suppression Department, and you also took the magic hat of the Blood Demon Gang indiscriminately, but you gave me a great opportunity, and I have enough reasons to arrest you. You, even if you are the executioner."
"You know that the ransom Madam Bone wants is one million spiritual stones and one hundred sacrifices. What do you think of killing someone with a borrowed knife?"
Fang Lin wanted to see even a trace of panic on Chang Qing's face.
Unfortunately, Chang Qing remained calm and even continued to analyze.
"I think it's pretty good. Even if His Majesty blames it, it should be blamed on Wu Donglai's lack of knowledge of people. When it comes to you, it is at most a crime of negligence. With your talent and cultivation, you can just find any excuse to blame your subordinates. If you don't do the job well and choose the wrong sacrifice, you can prevaricate it. No one will fight over a dead person."
Chang Qing said and looked at Fang Lin curiously, "If I die, will the executioner be yours again?"
Fang Lin snorted coldly and said: "It is a shame to have you as a prison officer. I will make meritorious service and be transferred to the imperial city. When I am promoted to the realm of heaven and human, I can become the prison officer of the imperial city." Your death will soon be forgotten."
"Prison Officer of Imperial City? Isn't that Zhao Zhen? Why, Your Majesty wants to remove him?"
Changqing asked.
In Changqing's view, Zhao Zhen is a very sensitive person.
Colluding with the remnant soul of the great demon, he drove away Dongfang Lan's soul.
If His Majesty takes action against Zhao Zhen, does this mean that His Majesty has discovered something?
Fang Lin frowned slightly. He suddenly discovered that Changqing didn't seem to be afraid of death?
The names that came out of his mouth, Wu Donglai and Zhao Zhen, were not respectful at all.
Is it because Changqing has adapted to the official position of criminal officer? Isn't this too fast?
Failure to get the "feedback" he deserved from Chang Qing made Fang Lin unable to relieve his depression.
The same goes for Nangong Lingxue on the side.
"The dead don't have to worry about the living. It's a pity that you just became the executioner, but you just left the border of Qingyun Kingdom. You didn't even go to see the prosperity of the imperial city." Nangong Lianxue He said sarcastically: "I just don't know if you die in the Bone Forest, will your obsession turn into a ghost? Remember to come to us when the time comes."
Changqing curled his lips and said: "If I don't die, or turn into a ghost, I will definitely go to the imperial city to see the prosperity you mentioned. Of course, I might come to the palace to see you and read a copy of your Nangong family."
"Oh?" Nangong Lianxue became confused, "Why are you involved in my Nangong family? Your death has nothing to do with my Nangong family."
Changqing smiled and said: "Join your Nangong family and do politics in the harem!"
Nangong Lianxue trembled all over, and Fang Lin's eyelids twitched at the side.
Nangong family, the Queen's family. The current queen is Nangong Lianxue's biological aunt, and only the Nangong family has information about the palace.
However, it only goes so far.
However, if Shang Gang goes online, this incident alone will be enough to put the Nangong family on the hook.
Not to mention whether the Prime Minister Shangguan will take the opportunity to attack, just say that the imperial power is questioned, and His Majesty will not allow it.
Even if the Nangong family is only doing business, it is precisely because of this that it will make the Nangong family fat.
"The hen Si Chen is the only one who cares about the family. It is a taboo for the country to bring trouble to the court!"
Changqing spoke slowly and found that Nangong Lianxue did not refute.
Changqing said unexpectedly: "No way, are you really convinced by what I said?"
As soon as the words fell, Nangong Lianxue could no longer suppress her anger. She took out the earth-level magic weapon long sword from the Qiankun Ring and stabbed Changqing with one sword.
"You speak so freely, let me cut out your tongue first!"
Fang Lin mobilized his true energy, attached it to his fingers, and flicked it on the sword body.
"Ding!" There was a crisp sound.
Nangong Lianxue's sword shifted its direction and brushed past Changqing's ear, failing to cut off even a strand of hair.
"Why did you stop me!" Nangong Lianxue glared at Fang Lin.
Fang Lin said: "If he is injured, his death will be closely related to your Nangong family."
Nangong Lingxue also calmed down. Seeing that Changqing remained motionless from beginning to end, as if she didn't react, Nangong Lingxue took a deep breath and put away the earth-level magic weapon long sword.
"Since I'm going to be a sacrifice, can I ask who escorts the sacrifice?"
The divine light in Changqing's eyes was restrained, releasing the eternity of the Sword of Creation.
Nangong Lianxue looked at Changqing with pity, "Do you still remember the person you said was the Blood Demon Gang? He will escort you. Maybe after you die, you can let him take the position of executioner after you die. Come on."
"Oh." Changqing had a faint smile on his face.
Listening to what Nangong Lingxue said, it seemed that Li Qianfan's contact with the Nangong family would not be a problem.
Changqing looked at the cells in the prison and asked: "One hundred sacrifices, besides me there are ninety-nine. There are monsters, demons, and ghosts imprisoned here. Which ones are lucky enough to be chosen?"
Seeing that Chang Qing was still concerned about this issue, Fang Lin had given up on making trouble for Chang Qing.
He even suspected that there was something wrong with Chang Qing's psychology, and it was this problem that made Wu Dong look away.
Fang Lin threw a list of names to He Qing and ordered to use the Prison Suppressing Heavenly Lock to suppress it. He also personally tied the Prison Suppressing Heavenly Lock to Chang Qing before leaving with Nangong Lianxue.
The locked Chang Qing looked at the list curiously, counting over and over, but there were only ninety-nine, one less.
