The third floor of the prison
The lights in the office are still as bright as the sun.
Li Qingfeng just walked in the door,
Mr. Zheng, who had a straight face, suddenly changed his expression and greeted with a smile: "Xiao Li is here!"
At this time, Mr. Zheng looked so kind and cheerful, and it could even be said that he looked like he was welcoming his little ancestor, which shocked the other two people in Zuoke.
Is this still Mr. Zheng?
Is this still the same Mr. Zheng who doesn't always look good even when the deputy boss comes?
While the two were wondering, Mr. Zheng turned his head to look at the two of them, his expression suddenly hardened, as if someone owed him millions of taels of silver: "You two go out and inform the jailer to imprison the tiger named A." come over!"
"Remember to close the door!"
The two idiots looked at each other, it was still Mr. Zheng!
The two of them walked out confidently.
But when they were closing the door, they saw Mr. Zheng smiling towards Li Qingfeng and saying, "Xiao Li, what are you standing for? Come on! Come and sit here!"
With a creak, the door closed.
"Mr. Zheng, what's going on?"
"I don't think it's Mr. Zheng that's wrong, but the origin of this Master Li is probably not simple!"
"Aristocratic son?"
"A son of aristocratic family is also worthy of it? Don't you know that when Mr. Zheng was young, he was dedicated to beating up the son of aristocratic family? If it weren't for the old monster of the Xue family who broke his Dantian later, how could he stay in this dark and dark gangster department?"
"Isn't Master Li the prince?"
"Shh! Let's get down to business! Don't guess!"
The two quickly walked deeper into the cell.
When Li Qingfeng sat on the only chair in the Zuo Department, Mr. Zheng smiled and took out a stack of banknotes from his arms.
"Here! The three thousand taels of silver I promised you before was very considerate and I exchanged it for you in silver notes!"
at the same time,
Mr. Zheng also took out a bottle from his arms: "Guess what this is?"
Li Qingfeng frowned slightly.
Mr. Zheng: "If you don't want to guess, why don't you guess! Why are you frowning! You have to stay happy and in good condition! We have to do another big deal later!"
Hearing this, Li Qingfeng simply didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Mr. Zheng said, "I have read your information. Your family is from the eighteenth generation of jailers."
"The same is true. Even though you are extremely talented in martial arts, you are still not as good as those from aristocratic families who have massive resources to support your training, so your potential has not yet been fully realized."
"No, I just stalked you and got you a bottle of Blood Essence Pill. Although this pill is not a high-quality pill, it is of great benefit to the Tongmai Realm!"
"As soon as those losers from aristocratic families arrived at the Tongmai Realm, they would knock this elixir like jelly beans every day. That's why those aristocratic families can survive for thousands of years, but in fact, few of those aristocratic families are truly talented."
"If the pills that have been knocked down by the family members over the past millennium were given to the talented people at the bottom of the generations, how could our human race..."
"If you eat this stuff, I guarantee that you will be able to break through to the Qi Gathering Realm within a year! When you reach the Qi Gathering Realm, I will get you some Yuan Gathering Pills, and I guarantee that you will become a Mortal Transformation Realm powerhouse within ten years. By!"
What a big pie!
It's a pity that Li Qingfeng has already eaten this cake. He is already in the realm of mortal transformation.
And after the battle at Mass Grave last night, he knew very well that although he was only at the second level of Mortal Transformation Realm, his combat power could compete with that of the ninth level of Baodan Realm!
It is even possible to kill the ninth level of Dan Bao Realm instantly!
The premise is that what the old man surnamed Qin said about the ghost of the ninth-grade soul pearl being comparable to the ninth-level Dan Bao was not a lie to coax him to take people away first.
"Then thank you, Mr. Zheng!"
"But I have no interest in this bank note. Since you have checked the information below, you should know that my family has been passed down for eighteen generations and I am the only one here."
"It's no use asking for money!"
"Money can't buy elixirs, it can't buy exercises, and the things it can buy are meaningless to me, a lonely person."
"Even if I have too much money, I might attract gangsters and die young!"
Mr. Zheng was slightly stunned.
Not greedy for money?
Too!
If this kid was greedy for money, he probably wouldn't have chosen to trade the traitor's treasure trove in exchange for official status and martial arts.
Thinking of this, Mr. Zheng was slightly startled in his heart: This kid... doesn't want money, could it be because he wants to turn over?
An eighteenth-generation jailer did not need money to enjoy life, and even used his treasure trove to exchange for the official status of a low-ranking jailer and a sixth-grade martial arts book.
Doesn't he just want to stand up?
He wanted to break the fate of dragons giving birth to dragons and phoenixes, and mice giving birth to burrows!
Just, is this possible?
Mr. Zheng's expression suddenly became a little sad. He seemed to have seen himself thirty years ago. At that time, he also claimed to be the best in the world, wanted to change the injustice of the world, and wanted to stand up...
But what about now?
Over the years, he has also figured out that it has only been 771 years since the Tang Dynasty was established!
And which of those aristocratic families is not a family that has been passed down for thousands of years?
What does this mean?
This means that even after the founding of the Tang Dynasty, these aristocratic families of the previous dynasties did not fall into the mortal world.
But no matter how ridiculous, how sad, or how unlikely this thing is to succeed, Mr. Zheng knows that it is impossible for Li Qingfeng to join our army.
"Young man is very brave!"
"Then what do you want?"
"Would you like me to help you run the operation and appoint a battalion commander in the garrison department to be Dangdang? With my little respect, if you arrange a battalion commander, Tie Sanwen won't refuse me!"
Is this old man telling the truth or lies?
Li Qingfeng was slightly confused, but refused with a smile.
"No need!"
"I have another request. I wonder if Mr. Zheng can help me fulfill it?"
Have you seen Tuqiongdagger?
But he doesn't even want the position of commander. What does this kid want?
Do you want the official position of commander in chief?
Or do you want a set of first-grade martial arts?
Mr. Zheng was slightly suspicious: "Say! As long as I can do it, I will never refuse! But if I can't do it, I can only treat you as a fart!"
Li Qingfeng looked at Mr. Zheng seriously: "Token!"
"I want a token that can come and go freely on the third floor of the prison!"
Mr. Zheng was slightly startled: "Token?"
"It's really not difficult!"
"But what do you want this for?"
Li Qingfeng smiled and said nothing.
Mr. Zheng didn't ask too many questions. Perhaps he was secretly hoping that Li Qingfeng could completely collapse the southern wall that had hit him so hard that his head was bleeding, and create a road to the sky!
He took out a jade token directly from his arms: "Here! Take it."
"Thank you, Mr. Zheng, for your success!"
Mr. Zheng: "You'd better keep the banknote!"
"Although you feel that money is useless now, there will always be a day in your life when you need money."
"Don't just come to the labor and management department to settle old scores when you really need money!"
Although Li Qingfeng still felt that he did not need the money, you still accepted it.
Indeed, as Mr. Zheng said, it is best to have both money and goods!
And maybe this money can be given to Zhang Ting as lucky money during the Chinese New Year?
After all, Zhang Ting brings his family with him. If he gets this money, the pressure will be much less, right?
After Li Qingfeng collected all the banknotes, Mr. Zheng pressed a mechanism on the chair.
As the mechanism was pressed, human voices and the tiger's low whimpering sound suddenly came from outside the door.
Soundproofing mechanism?
Li Qingfeng was slightly silent: What a good thing! If his dormitory could have such an institution...
At this time, Mr. Zheng said to the closed door: "Send it in!"
Crunch.
The door opened, and a tiger nearly five feet tall and nearly two feet long was tied up with a star rope and pulled in.
This tiger is clearly the tiger spirit that Li Qingfeng included in the prison book.
"I'm about to extract magical powers again."
"I don't know what magical powers this tiger spirit knows..."
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