Chapter 85 Imperial City Division

Style: Heros Author: Xiao Dai ZhaoWords: 2161Update Time: 24/01/18 17:42:52
Although Lu Jing won the battle, Xiao Yi died from AOE, which caused another twists and turns in Du Fang's affairs.

Fortunately, before dying, Xiao Yi confessed to Lu Jing that he still had Zhang Fangzi.

And since it wasn't found on his body, it was probably hidden in his residence.

So Lu Jing was going to visit Xiao Yi's house next.

But before that, there's something important to do.

After finally killing a boss, of course I had to touch the body.

Lu Jing first went to pick up the jade flute from the flowers. It was worth a lot at first glance. It was carved from white jade and was crystal clear. There was no impurity in the whole body. It felt warm in the hand, which was quite magical.

Afterwards, Lu Jing searched the clothes of the man in white and found a pamphlet.

At first, Lu Jing thought it was the sound skill that the man in white had performed before. He opened it excitedly, but found that there were no exercise routes or formulas in it, just essays. He couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

At this moment, he was in a hurry to get the prescription that had fallen into the mortal world, and without having time to take a closer look, he just put the booklet on his body.

Then he reached out to touch it again, but he touched another strange-looking... key.

The handle of the key is carved with a monster with the head of a bull and the body of a lion, which looks quite evil.

Lu Jing didn't know what kind of lock this key was used to open, so he had no choice but to put it away first.

And then...not even a copper plate was found.

No, such a powerful master is so poor?

Lu Jing couldn't believe it, but considering that it had only been a short time since Xiao Yi and others were accidentally captured, the man in white must have just been pulled up from the bed by Song Zhongwen's uncle and nephew to save him.

It's understandable that I went out in a hurry without bringing any money.

Forget it, I have already acquired the jade flute anyway. If I pawn it, I should be able to get a lot of money.

Lu Jing was thinking as he walked out the door, but as soon as he stepped out, he saw a large group of people coming from the north.

Among them were police officers from the county government and a large group of people from the martial arts world, who were rushing towards us, surrounding an old man with a beard and a man in short clothes and black boots.

After seeing Lu Jing, the group stopped one after another and took out their weapons. Except for the old man with a beard and the man in black boots, they all looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.

But soon the voice of the man in black boots reached their ears, "No, it's not him."

After saying that, the man in black boots walked up to Lu Jing, pointed to the jade flute in Lu Jing's hand and said, "My friend, may I ask where the jade flute in your hand comes from?"

"Picked it up."

Lu Jing was shocked when he saw so many people, especially the policemen among them. He didn't know if it had something to do with Song Zhongwen's uncle who was the boss, but he thought again and felt that the Song family's uncle and nephew were not so powerful. s method.

Otherwise, nothing would happen if he just asked people to confiscate Gu Caiwei's house.

"Picked it up?" The man in black boots was stunned, "Where did you pick it up?"

"Picked it up on the ground."

"What about the original owner of this jade flute?"

"Killed by me."

After Lu Jing said this, he heard a chorus of gasps. The expression on the face of the man in black boots was also very exciting, "You said you killed the 69th person on the Disha List. The King of Hell wishes to congratulate Qing?"

"What, is this guy famous?"

Speaking of which, Lu Jing had indeed heard the man in white say that the number of people who died in his hands could not be piled up in two yards, and this guy's musical skills were indeed great. If someone else were here tonight and listened to his music, If he had gone against the grain, he would have vomited blood and died long ago.

"Famous? This devil has been on the wanted list of the Imperial City Division sixteen years ago. We have been tracking his whereabouts, but he is very cunning, and he completely disappeared from the world about three years ago. Two months ago, I received a secret report that traces of his activities appeared in Wujiang City again, so I rushed here."

The man in black boots paused for a moment, "By the way, it seems I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm the Inspector General of the Imperial City Department, Yan Guangbo. I don't know, Your Excellency..."

"Oh, I'm here, Lu Jing."

Lu Jing originally thought that Uncle Yan Guang had never heard of his name, but the latter showed a look of surprise when he heard this, "It's you. Monk Hua had an argument with you on the street six days ago. You just stood still." After you knocked him away, Wei Zixian also favored you. You know, he is notoriously arrogant in the world. As expected, those who can catch his eye are not ordinary people.

"Three days ago, Protector Yin of Sanhu Hall also fought with you, and he also respected you very much. I heard the people below Sanhu Hall have been saying in the past few days, don't mess with Lu Lang. "

Lu Jing was dumbfounded, then frowned slightly.

The old man with a beard on the side seemed to see what he was thinking and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Uncle Yan Guang didn't send anyone to keep an eye on you. It's just that the Imperial City Secretary has always been well-informed. This time, Yan Qianban brought some people with him to deal with the King of Hell Xiao." He has many capable subordinates, so all the troubles in Wujiang City during this period cannot be hidden from him..."

Yan Guangbo was obviously impatient. Without waiting for the old man to finish speaking, he clasped his fists and saluted, "Mr. Zhao, let's talk about other things later. Let's go find He Qing's body first, otherwise I won't be able to let go of my heart." .”

After saying that, he looked at Lu Jing again, his eyes burning, "Can you please help Young Master Lu to lead the way?"

"Oh, of course."

Of course Lu Jing had no reason to refuse even if it was easy.

Later, Yan Guangbo left the policemen and martial arts people outside, and took only two of his men, plus the old man with a beard named Mr. Zhao, a total of four people, and followed Lu Jing back to the Song residence. .

Seeing the miserable scene inside, the old man with a sharp beard couldn't help but sigh.

But the three people in the Imperial City Department didn't know whether it was because they had seen such things too often, but they remained unmoved. It wasn't until they saw the body of the man in white among the flowers that Yan Guangbo's eyes lit up, but then he was stunned again.

"Where's the head?"

"I beat you up." Lu Jing said a little embarrassed.

That stick was buffed by He Qing's life. In the end, Lu Jing couldn't control it anymore and could only swing it with all his strength. The result was a veritable headshot.

As a result, Yan Guangbo now also called him a good guy and said, "Young Master Lu is really... amazing with his stick skills."

Yan Ganban is not a false flattery, but a true expression of his true feelings.

Seeing the scene through his eyes, he could quickly deduce what happened in the end.

He Qing, a master ranked sixty-nine on the Disha List, has a second-rate peak internal strength.

As a result, Lu Jing was bullied into his back at first. When he reacted, he reluctantly turned around and tried to meet the enemy, but Lu Jing's whistle stick had already been smashed down.

He Qing stretched out his hand to block it, but his arm was broken and his head was blown open with a stick.

The power of this stick is truly terrifying!