Chapter 183 This imperial city is filled with our own people

Style: Fantasy Author: mapleWords: 2370Update Time: 24/01/18 05:50:49
Immediately, two prison guards came to stand up Zhao Fusheng on the left and right.

Changqing was immediately interested when he saw this scene.

"Are you afraid that he will have something to do with me?" Changqing said with a smile, "That's not necessary."

The jailers said nothing.

Chang Qing continued: "Or does Zhao Zhen have other plans? I can agree first. If he is sent to prison, then I will have to change cells. I like to be clean. Besides, who am I to be with him? Locked together?"

The expressions of all the prison guards suddenly changed.

The atmosphere under the city gate instantly became complicated.

Scholars, old women, generals, and jailers all looked at each other or were wary of each other.

The turbulent waves became turbid with just a few words from Changqing.

Wei Lianxing coughed repeatedly in embarrassment. It seemed like he shouldn't have spoken so much...

"You are such an anti-customer. You can do so many things. You really have the ability." A middle-aged scholar came forward and said coldly.

"Shangguanyu is my brother, my dearest relative and friend. You are a guest of the Prime Minister's Mansion. You should be your own talent." Changqing said lightly.

The middle-aged scholar was immediately stunned and looked at Shangguan Yu, who only wanted to "obliterate everyone".

Shangguan Yu was scanned back and forth by countless spiritual thoughts, and his head shook like a rattle.

In a moment, two prison guards appeared beside Shangguan Yu.

Just as Baili Jingming was about to run away, he almost ran into the arms of a prison guard.

Whether it was the previous monarch or the old demon in the forest, the involvement was too important.

Even if Chang Qing glances at anyone one more time, that person will be arrested, no matter who they are.

What's more, they are brothers, beloved relatives and friends? Damn it, how could you say such a thing?

"Don't be afraid, you two. The collapse of the Tianhuo Gang in Chixiao City owes a lot to you. You two deserve those two mineral points!" Chang Qing continued.

Shangguan Yu and Baili Jingming suddenly turned pale.

Scholars and generals all tensed up. They only hated why they were here.

"I keep my word, and I will never break my promise!"

Chang Qing said again, categorically and as if he had the final say.

Shangguan Yu and Baili Jingming have been handcuffed to the prison-suppressing sky lock.

Changqing looked at Nangong Lianxue and walked towards her with a smile.

Nangong Lianxue's delicate body trembled, and she stepped back, terrified and uneasy.

But suddenly she felt something push against her back, and when her spiritual thoughts swept away, her whole body became cold.

It seemed to be the hilt of the Prison Suppressor's sword.

"You...what are you going to do?" Nangong Lianxue looked at Changqing nervously.

Changqing reached out and took off his Qiankun Ring and handed it over, "I will hand over the elixir business in Fanlin City to the Shen Family Chamber of Commerce. The business of the Prison Suppression Department and the Nangong Family cannot cross the border because of their remote location. This ring Here are the goods and spiritual stones of your Nangong family that I confiscated in Chixiao City. Because the situation was complicated at the time and the matter was urgent, I did not have time to explain, so I will return them now."

Nangong Lianxue looked at Changqing in fear. Every word in these words was full of evil!

Chang Qing continued: "Just take away your Nangong family's goods and spiritual stones. The rest are mine, keep them for me. I am now suppressed by the Zhenkong Lock. Although I have spiritual thoughts, even the Qiankun Ring cannot It can’t be used, it’s suppressed by the Forbidden Spirit Lock, and there’s not even a trace of true energy in the body, so I’m here to help my cousin.”

Nangong Lingxue's mind suddenly became a mess.

She didn't know how to deal with it at all!

Accept return? Can you explain this clearly?

Not accepting return? That’s even less clear!

"Who is your cousin!" Nangong Lianxue scolded and changed the subject.

Only then did she realize why Changqing called her cousin?

In the entire Qingyun Kingdom, there is only one person who can call her cousin, Dongfang Lan!

"We are also our own people." Changqing raised his eyebrows in front of the public.

Several old women looked at each other, the coldness on their bodies gradually melting away like snow.

"Since my cousin won't accept it, then I won't be polite?" Changqing smiled and put the Qiankun Ring back on his hand.

Accepting it so blatantly?

Nangong Lianxue's face was dull. She stared at the evergreen Qiankun Ring, and it was neither, nor was it.

Changqing looked at the golden-armored general holding a spear and said, "Since it's such a coincidence, let's just..."

"Nothing by the way!" The golden-armored general interrupted immediately.

Chang Qing smiled and said, "General Liu asked me to say hello to Baili Liancheng. Oh, by the way, the general also asked me to say hello."

"Which commander?" The golden-armored general couldn't help but ask. It was already too late to shut up.

"Two general soldiers."

Looking around, no one dared to look at Changqing anymore.

Everyone felt their heads were buzzing, and even the powerful men from the four major forces were confused.

But they all understood one thing.

This entire imperial city is made up of Changqing’s “own people”.

Horrible, terrible!

Zhao Fusheng was frightened for a while. He never imagined that it would be like this!

Chang Qing, the former monarch and an old monster, is not only not alone, but is also surrounded by his own people!

It doesn't matter if it turns out to be true or not.

The important thing is, who can refuse such a powerful person?

Now, no, it can be yes!

"Let's go, I can't let Zhao Zhen wait for me for too long." Changqing looked at Wei Lianxing and nodded.

"How do you know that the Imperial Master is waiting?" Wei Lianxing asked via voice message.

"I have no idea."

"have no idea?"

"It's just talk, do you have to be responsible?"

"..." Wei Lianxing was speechless. In fact, even if he said that the Imperial Master was waiting, he was right. Who in the entire imperial city is not waiting for this "former monarch"?

Even the traffickers and lackeys are like this!

"My lord calls Nangong Lianxue my cousin...this generation..." Wei Lianxing hesitated. This coincides with his guess! Orchid Orchid is indeed found in Evergreen!

"Just take a look at Red Mansion Daily. Don't forget, I wrote this first page. Look at the wording, look at the details. Don't say that Su Qiaoqiao couldn't write it. She can know the content in such detail. ?" Changqing laughed.

Wei Lianxing suddenly realized, no wonder Hua Lingxiu and Bishui Hanjiao both signed their names!

No wonder the two major demon gang leaders "Whose Son" spread all over the world, and Xu Yinshan and Feng Chilie were just secretly frustrated.

This is not at all a fear that Chang Qing is behind the Red Mansion Daily, but it is simply Chang Qing’s personal pen...

No wonder Changqing himself doesn’t read the first edition of Red Mansion Daily…

Does this mean...

Changqing is neither the previous monarch nor an old monster?

Wei Lianxing knew that he was following the right person. If this was a young genius, who would dare to believe it?

"Are you planning to leave just like that?"

A voice seemed to come from the deep abyss, and also sounded like the roar of a monster.

Fang Lin's eyes were bloodshot. He wanted to restrain himself, but he couldn't.

The demonic energy wanted to surge out of his body, and he used all his strength to suppress it.

"Who are you?" Changqing blinked, pretending to be surprised, "Oh~ it turns out to be Fang Lin. I haven't seen you for a year. You are more beautiful than before."

"Poof!" Fang Lin was furious, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out.

Changqing scraped his nose and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Demonic energy? It’s really devilish! This smell was much purer than the demonic energy on He Qing's body.

Changqing stared at the blood spat out by Fang Lin on the ground, and her smile grew stronger.

This blood is also more violent than the power of ordinary demon blood.

Changqing immediately made a judgment that Fang Lin had a chance after being imprisoned in the Imperial City Prison Department.