The prison of the Imperial City Prison.
"Let me out! Do you know who I am! My father, General Baili!"
Baili Jingming slapped the cell door repeatedly.
"If you dare to catch me, it will be the end when I get out!"
Shangguan Yu also said viciously.
Nangong Lingxue frowned slightly, looking at the terrifying demons suppressed in the cell in the distance, some even drooled. Listening to the noise of the two people in her ears, she couldn't help but said: "Now that we are here, the matter is a foregone conclusion. No matter how much you shout, it’s useless.”
Baili Jingming and Shangguan Yu did not stop.
Zhao Fusheng, on the other hand, had just woken up and had slept well. At this time, he was tossing and turning even on a dry and soft straw mat. If he slept again, he might not be able to fall asleep.
Zhao Fusheng simply turned around and looked at Nangong Lingxue: "It's still of some use."
"What's the use?" Nangong Lianxue asked.
Zhao Fusheng glanced at Baili Jingming and Shangguan Yu in the cells in the distance, and said, "That's enough. The prison doors are all closed and the prison guards have left, so we can't hear you."
Baili Jingming and Shangguan Yu, who were making a fuss, immediately calmed down.
Fang Lin's heart suddenly froze, and he looked at Baili Jingming and Shangguan Yu in disbelief.
After Zhao Fusheng finished speaking, he looked at Nangong Lianxue and said, "If it wasn't so noisy and closed, how could they kill Chang Qing?"
After a pause, Zhao Fusheng said again: "In my opinion, it's better not to kill Chang Qing."
"Do you think we will fail too?" Baili Jingming said scornfully.
The tone of the conversation was pointed at Fang Lin!
Even Nangong Lingxue's face looked ugly.
Baili Jingming is indeed arrogant, and Shangguan Yu is indeed quite scheming. Although they are not as smart as monsters, they are not stupid either.
"Even if this Evergreen dies, there will be another Evergreen." Zhao Fusheng said.
"hehe."
"snort."
Baili Jingming and Shangguan Yu have stern eyes.
No need to answer is better than an answer.
Is there another Evergreen? Then kill again!
"Zhao Fusheng, you are alone, and you and the Imperial Master are only cousins. Of course you are not afraid of Changqing coming to the imperial city to cause trouble, and your Zhao family does not need to worry about the problem of being isolated. But we are different." Shangguan Yu said.
"Our family has a great cause. Once the power changes, will there be a way to survive, let alone poverty?" Baili Jingming continued.
Zhao Fusheng frowned, "Chixiao City... you won't be too harsh, right?"
Neither Baili Jingming nor Shangguan Yu said anything.
Nangong Lianxue said at this time: "Although the Imperial Master has no direct relatives, you have many relatives in the Zhao family."
Zhao Fusheng stretched out his hand to touch his forehead and leaned against the cell wall.
Either way, I will always get involved.
In the prison, the roars of demons and ghosts were always very shrill.
They tried their best to scare these tender-skinned chicks, but they seemed to ignore them.
Even if the demon kept spitting in the adjacent cell, his tongue would hurt if he accidentally touched the restraint.
The prison soon became quiet.
The four great geniuses all use their skills to resist the evil spirit of demons.
The gradual silence made them finally remember something, and they all looked at Fang Lin in unison.
Zhao Fusheng wanted to lighten the atmosphere and said jokingly: "Originally, you were supposed to be the last one, Evergreen."
One sentence directly angered Fang Lin.
Say you are the last evergreen? But didn’t you say that Chang Qing is the next me?
Fang Lin was practicing with his eyes closed, then opened his eyes angrily.
He knew that among the four great geniuses in the imperial city, except for Nangong Lianxue, these three were not good at all.
"I didn't fail."
Fang Lin gritted his teeth and said.
Nangong Lingxue sighed quietly and said, "If I hadn't advised you to wait for the messenger that day, I'm afraid you wouldn't even have the chance to be locked up here now."
"Why?" Fang Lin's eyes twitched.
Nangong Lianxue said slowly: "You were suppressed by the Prison Suppressing Heavenly Lock all the way. Wei Lianxing wouldn't tell you even if you came here. When you left Fanlin City, Changqing wiped out the Demonic Blood Demon Gang's stronghold that night."
Fang Lin clenched his fists and took deep breaths.
Tianyun Casino!
This should have been his fault, Fang Lin!
"So what? What happens next?" Fang Lin seemed to have expectations in his eyes, and even the corners of his mouth were about to raise.
"Immediately, there was an earth-level monster that wanted to kill Chang Qing. Chang Qing introduced him to the Prison Suppression Department and killed him. That monster should have gone for you."
Fang Lin frowned. The Qinglian Gang had no information about this monster!
Fang Lin laughed, "Don't you mean to say that the monster was killed by Chang Qing, who is at the fourth level of the Danhai Realm, but it can kill me, who is at the second level of the Golden Body Realm?"
Nangong Lingxue was noncommittal and seemed to want to remind Baili Jingming and Shangguan Yu.
"Information sources are different, and the content is always biased. What I know is that all the heaven-level formations of the Prison Suppressing Officer were shattered, the heaven-level magic weapon robe of the prison officer's uniform was torn, and Changqing was seriously injured, which was a dying wound. He Instead, he acted as if nothing had happened and was busy with official duties all night, and by noon the next day, his injuries were healed."
Fang Lin was stunned and instinctively shouted "This is impossible".
But he knew that Nangong Lianxue's information was the most accurate and detailed.
Because her information came from the palace.
Zhao Fusheng's heart skipped a beat. What kind of battle would it be to break the heavenly formation? What kind of wound is a dying wound?
Baili Jingming and Shangguan Yu looked at each other with solemn eyes.
They put away all their contempt for Chang Qing, and their murderous intentions became more determined.
"Is there any attack formation in the Prison Department of Fanlin Town?" Nangong Lingxue looked at Fang Lin.
"Yes." Fang Lin replied.
"Are those formations in disrepair?" Nangong Lianxue asked again.
Fang Lin shook his head.
Zhao Fusheng, Baili Jingming, and Shangguan Yu are not interested in these issues. They only look at the results and only act according to the results. Originally, they only knew that Changqing destroyed a gambling house and killed a monster.
Fang Lin laughed, and even Zhao Fusheng didn't know why he was laughing.
"Then what?" Fang Lin asked.
"What else is there after?" Nangong Lianxue pointed around, "Isn't this the after?"
Fang Lin was about to speak but stopped.
Fang Lin's expression changed continuously, and then became more gloomy.
Along the way, Wei Lianxing did not let him loose the restraints of the Prison Suppressing Sky Lock at all, causing him to not be able to see the communication talisman at all.
At this time, as soon as he entered the prison, he felt an extremely pure and hidden power, hidden in the evil spirit of the demon.
He was eager to practice and regain the highest position of Tianjiao, so he did not check the communication talisman.
He knows that the things he expects will be more effective if they are told by others than if he gets the news himself.
But at this time, Fang Lin couldn't hold back and took out the communication talisman from the Qiankun Ring.
In Fanlin City, the Madam of the Red Mansion summoned a message.
He died in the white night, and the bone pit was cleared.
Fang Lin's breath agitated and he suddenly spat out blood.
There is still time during the Madam's interrogation.
When the Bone Forest disappeared, it happened at the same time.
Countless images flashed through Fang Lin's mind. Doesn't this mean that he was confident and vowed time and time again, but he had nothing to rely on?
How is this different from a clown?
It was also learned from the subpoena that it was Changqing who went to Honglou to sell the information, and Honglou also paid 100,000 spiritual stones.
"puff!"
Fang Lin spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his mind went blank at this time.
The pure and hidden power in the prison kept invading from all his pores, and there was only one thought left in his mind.
strength.
Fang Lin was completely defeated. It wasn't even until this moment that he realized that he had failed.
strength!
Only absolute power can wash away all shame and resentment!
