As the jade pendant shattered, everyone had different expressions.
Ordinary monks and common people only feel that they are filled with righteous indignation, and the imperial master is too domineering! Isn't this obviously taking advantage of others' danger? Chang Qing, who dared not directly respond to the question of whether he should be arrested or beheaded, blocked the road and tried to snatch the jade pendant? Even from the very beginning, Fang Lin, who was possessed by the devil, had allowed himself to attack Chang Qing...
Even though the National Preceptor was once brilliant, it has been well known to everyone that he has neglected his official duties in recent years. Even though they still dare not criticize the imperial master, the respect in their hearts has been shaken and even shifted.
The monks from the four major forces looked at each other solemnly. In their opinion, the reason why Changqing crushed the jade pendant was the national master Zhao Zhen. General Liu, Liu Qingmei... This matter will be spread back to the border with the Red Mansion Daily, so what's the point?
The military and the Prison Control Department have always been distinct. Over time, they have even become estranged and separated. The gap between the two cannot withstand the detonation of the broken jade pendant!
Wei Lianxing was also dripping with cold sweat at this time. He guessed that Dongfang Lan's soul was in the jade pendant of Changqing. Now Changqing crushed the jade pendant... What on earth is he going to do!
Imperial Master Zhao Zhen suddenly became furious and stepped forward, his eyes fixed on Chang Qing.
"Do you know what you did?" Zhao Zhen growled in a deep voice.
"It's good that you know." Changqing laughed.
There was a terrifying aura on Zhao Zhen's body, and the clouds above the imperial city burst into pieces.
At the same time, a fierce momentum erupted in the direction of the palace, soaring into the sky. The clear sky was suddenly thundered, as if it was about to tear the sky apart. A terrifying phenomenon, as if a catastrophe was coming, but it soon returned to calm.
Chang Qing's smile faded, and she spoke with caution, "I heard that Princess Dongfang Lan suddenly suffered from a serious illness? Please ask the Imperial Master to report it to Your Majesty. I can treat her."
Zhao Zhen's pupils shrank, he took a deep breath, looked straight at Chang Qing, and after a while he burst into laughter.
Amid the hearty laughter, there seemed to be an indescribable relief of stress.
"Okay, very good." Zhao Zhen fluttered his sleeves, turned around and left, "I will report it to Your Majesty."
Li Qianfan had questions in the crowd.
What happened?
His original plan was to lurk in the Blood Demon Gang and take the opportunity to contact Dongfang Lan for "rescue". Why did Chang Qing do all of this?
The national master left, and in the eyes of everyone, Changqing won this "confrontation".
The strong men of the four major forces were thinking. What they were thinking was that Changqing seemed to have won more than just the national master Zhao Zhen, but who else lost?
Wei Lianxing soon realized that Dongfang Lan was no longer in the jade pendant!
Who is driving away the soul of Dongfang Lan? Is Changqing's move testing the Imperial Master, His Majesty, or an unknown and powerful enemy?
Wei Lianxing was so excited at this time that he felt his blood boiling.
Wei Lianxing knows that the real battle for Changqing has just begun!
"Wei Lianxing, Wei Lianxing!" Changqing called.
"Here we come! Sir!" Wei Lianxing trotted over quickly.
"Lead the way!" Changqing waved.
"Sir..." Wei Lianxing looked at Fang Lin, who was not far away.
At this time, Fang Lin was trembling all over, every hair was trembling, and every pore was exuding demonic energy.
On his skin, the dark demonic energy condensed into dragon scale armor, which was as graceful as the scales of a monster beast, but its aura was more ferocious and cruel than the monster beast.
Being ignored again, Fang Lin's mind was so angry that he began to become confused.
He only had one thought in his mind, which was to kill Chang Qing!
Changqing frowned and looked around, pointing in all directions, "Why, the devil wants to commit murder on the street, and no one of you cares about it, right?"
The golden-armored soldier took out the gun cleaning cloth from the Qiankun Ring and wiped the gun tip.
Several scholars opened the folding fans with a "swish" sound and shook them comfortably.
The old woman in palace clothes acted as if nothing had happened and even wanted to return directly to the palace.
On the other hand, one of the prison guards was about to pull out his long sword, but the leader with the deepest aura glanced at him and asked him to put away his long sword.
Even the national master Zhao Zhen doesn't care, who cares? What's more, National Preceptor Zhao Zhen had clearly ordered them to retreat!
Besides, who is Fang Lin going to commit murder? Is it necessary for them to show off?
"Sir, you can't be..." Wei Lianxing's expression became more exciting, and he lowered his voice and said: "You can't be beaten, right?"
Chang Qing turned his head and replied in a low voice: "Nonsense, he has been suppressing the demonic energy before. Although he is at the third level of the Heavenly Realm, he can only display less than 56% of the combat power. It is different now. Besides, Zhao Zhen, he is a majestic country Master, how could you attack me in the street? Wei Lianxing!"
"exist."
"Come on!"
"I can't beat him." Wei Lianxing did not hesitate.
"..." Changqing was immediately speechless.
Wei Lianxing then added: "Sir, his demonic energy is too strong, I really can't defeat him..."
Fang Lin walked toward Changqing step by step with a grin, his eyes already extremely dark.
Changqing looked around and looked at Li Qianfan in the crowd.
Li Qianfan immediately curled his lips, "Do you think I am you, and my cultivation can advance so quickly?"
"Master Imperial Master is right." Chang Qing sighed, "The sky is vast and there are always omissions. Even if all the mechanisms are exhausted, there will always be something missing. Do you think he still has intelligence now?"
"Even if there is, I'm not afraid of it." Wei Lianxing stepped back and added: "Don't worry, sir, he won't beat you to death."
"..." Chang Qing rolled his eyes, "Bullshit, he actually thinks so!"
Wei Lianxing continued: "My lord, you must be mentally prepared. After all, my lord has also said that you must always try to see if you have been suppressed by the Forbidden Spirit Zhenkong."
Changqing's face twitched.
Looking at Fang Lin approaching step by step, Changqing stood with his hands behind his back.
Seeing Chang Qing's demeanor, even Wei Lianxing was a little unsure whether Chang Qing could be as calm as he appeared to deal with the demonized Fang Lin.
"I have something to say." Changqing said lightly.
Fang Lin stopped and laughed strangely, "Master Imperial Master can't help you, so you'd better save yourself. Even if I can't kill you today, I still want you to know that my fists are tougher than your mouth." There are so many!”
"No, my mouth is tougher than you think. If you don't believe me, just listen to what I have to say?" Changqing raised his eyebrows.
Fang Lin's remaining sanity told him not to listen.
But the resentment accumulated in his heart is enough to prevent him from rebirth after death. He is not convinced. He always has a bit of luck and wants to regain his position.
"Say." Fang Lin stared at Changqing, although his reason kept reminding him that he had been fooled.
Everyone also looked at Changqing curiously. In their opinion, it was a foregone conclusion that Changqing would be beaten.
"It's meaningless for you to hit me now. You just become a pawn and a tool. You can't beat me to death. The most you can do is dampen my spirit, right? Think about it, who benefits from dampening my spirit? Is it you? No, I am now being suppressed by the Forbidden Spirit, and you cannot win with force. Instead, you will end up with a reputation of adding insult to injury and taking advantage of others, right?"
"I know what you want. You gave up everything. You practiced demonic skills and accepted demonic energy. The purpose is to kill me. But don't forget why you want to kill me."
Everyone's expressions became complicated. Why did Fang Lin kill you? Do you know better than him?
Chang Qing continued: "You just want to achieve success and fame. You just want to reach the heaven with a gorgeous resume. You want to use your fists to turn the world upside down and let me be your stepping stone."
Fang Lin was shocked. Changqing revealed what he was thinking, but he was no longer surprised.
Chang Qing flashed his bracelet and said, "Don't say you can't kill me. Even if you can kill me, can you achieve your goal? No."
"Only when I reach glory and shine brightly, and you knock me down at that time, can you get the result you want, right?"
Everyone was silent, and one word appeared in their minds at the same time, yes.
"Are you done?" Demonized Fang Lin's voice was hoarse.
Changqing was stunned for a moment.
After quickly regaining his composure, Chang Qing said with a smile: "A gentleman talks but doesn't do anything...forget it, don't slap me in the face."
Demonized Fang Lin rushed towards Changqing, like a black light, and came to Changqing in an instant.
This first punch was directed towards Chang Qing's face.
"What I'm going to hit is your face!" Fang Lin said ferociously.
"Peng!"
There was a muffled sound, and just when everyone thought Chang Qing was going to be knocked away by the punch, what they saw in their eyes made them stunned.
Changqing punched upward with his left arm, and blasted out with his right arm.
This muffled sound was from Changqing punching Fang Lin in the nose!
It directly caused Fang Lin's nose to bleed!
Changqing said quietly, "Sorry, I have also practiced my boxing skills."
