"We can't kill him, after all, we still have to hand it over to Huo Xiang, because Huo Xiang is a strong master who can defeat Ding Lianfeng, and the leaders of the country are also fully supporting Huo Xiang. If we can't kill Prince Joe, what's the use of us arresting him? Torturing him? Abolish his martial arts? Li Qingfeng is more proficient in these methods than us. Qin Ziyu replied.

"Aren't you interrogated?" Hua Ying asked.

"Interrogation what?" Qin Ziyu asked rhetorically.

"Uh......" Hua Ying was also speechless, yes, what is the interrogation? The evidence of Wang Ziqiao's crime is already in the hands of Shi Long, with those evidences, it is enough to shoot Wang Ziqiao, but Wang Ziqiao is Huo Xiang's person, and he must not be killed, and since he can't be killed, the biggest possibility is to be imprisoned, and he is still imprisoned in the Dragon God Academy, which is no different from letting Wang Ziqiao leave.

"Our goal this time has been achieved, being taken away by Li Qingfeng is equivalent to him being a fugitive, he will also have nothing, and Huo Xiang has nothing to say if his rank and position are pushed to the end, it is better than being captured by us!" Qin Ziyu replied.

"I observe that this person is very resilient, I am afraid that it will not be so easy to give up in the future, even if we let him go, he will not necessarily let us go, sooner or later, he will definitely do it against us again?" Long Xingkong replied.

"Oppose? When have the people of Shilong ever been afraid of others? With Li Qingfeng looking at him, what moth can he toss? Now our biggest trouble is not him, but Huo Xiang! Qin Ziyu replied thoughtfully.

"Why don't you kill him directly? Could it be that the old generals are not Huo Xiang's opponents? Long Xingkong looked at Qin Ziyu.

"I got the news that Ding Lianfeng has been seriously injured by Huo Xiang, if it weren't for the coordination of the leadership above, plus Ding Lianfeng is also the honorary dean of the Dragon God Academy, whether Ding Lianfeng can live or not is a matter of two words, and Huo Xiang even sent a message to Shilong, no matter how we toss Wang Ziqiao, but if anyone dares to kill Wang Ziqiao and exceeds this bottom line, she will take someone's life. Looking at the way you look, it seems that you don't want Prince Joe to live, or else, you go and kill him? Qin Ziyu asked Long Xingkong rhetorically.

"Why should I kill him? I have no enmity with him! Long Xingkong secretly said in his heart, there was some speechlessness, with Huo Xiang here, who would dare to kill Wang Ziqiao? You can toss Wang Ziqiao with nothing, and you can list Wang Ziqiao as a wanted criminal, but if you really kill it, no one knows what will happen to Lu Dao, it is rumored that Huo Xiang is Wang Ziqiao's woman, not to mention that there is also a flame prodigy Wei Ziao, if they go crazy, the consequences are not something that anyone can bear.

"How do I feel that our Shilong has some grievances?" Hua Ying smiled bitterly.

"Let's go, we can't kill Wang Ziqiao, it doesn't mean that Li Qingfeng can't, let Li Qingfeng look at him for the time being, hold a press conference tomorrow, seal up the prince's club, freeze all the property of Wang Ziqiao, and in addition, issue a wanted warrant for Wang Ziqiao!" Qin Ziyu said and turned to leave.

"If you can't kill him, what's the use of wanting him?" Long Xingkong frowned.

"You don't understand this? We can't kill, it doesn't mean that others can't, maybe a policeman who doesn't have a long eye, or a bounty hunter who doesn't know the details of Prince Qiao, broke Prince Qiao with one shot? Hua Ying sneered.

"Hmph, if the police and those bounty hunters can kill Prince Joe, we won't have to work so hard!" Long Xingkong snorted coldly and turned away.

……

Wang Ziqiao walked barefoot along the road in the direction away from Shanhai City.

He knew why the people of the Dao Shilong wanted Li Qingfeng to take him away, on the one hand, he could let Li Qingfeng force out his own exercises, and on the other hand, he wanted to be a fugitive, so that he would never be able to turn over.

But now he doesn't care anymore.

Li Qingfeng, who supervised Wang Ziqiao all the way, found that there were some people who couldn't hold Wang Ziqiao, because Wang Ziqiao didn't need him to urge him at all, just walked in the direction of Maoshan with his head bored.

Of course, he could use the paper crane to fly directly to Maoshan with Wang Ziqiao, but he had his own little abacus, he didn't want to give Wang Ziqiao's exercises to others, and even his uncle Ding Lianfeng didn't want to tell him, let alone Qin Ziyu.

Moreover, he was also worried that he would not be able to get what he wanted from Wang Ziqiao when the time came.

Therefore, Li Qingfeng could only force Wang Ziqiao to go at the same time, and he had been coercing and tempting Wang Ziqiao, but Wang Ziqiao always had a calm face, was not happy or angry, and ignored him at all, which also made Li Qingfeng speechless.

"Have you reached the atavistic realm?" Wang Ziqiao looked at Li Qingfeng with interest as he walked.

"A cultivator, if he doesn't reach the atavistic realm, how can he reach the sixth level? Boy, you haven't even reached the Atavistic Ancestor, how do you sense the elements? As long as you tell me why, I'll let you go! ”

Prince Qiao smiled and said nothing, still walking forward, Li Qingfeng was asking about advanced meditation techniques in disguise, and he naturally wouldn't give it.

"Boy, I have a bottom line, don't wear out my patience, otherwise, I will really kill you, and I will kill all your relatives!" Li Qingfeng threatened.

"You think I'm really scared of you?" Prince Joe replied and continued to walk forward.

"You?" Li Qingfeng raised his hand, eager to slap Prince Qiao to death, but in the end he held back.

It was soon dawning, and there was a very strange scene on the avenue, a young man in a single shirt, walking forward silently and smilingly, his hair had been blown by the cold wind, very much like a beggar; Behind him, followed by an old man with crane hair and a childish face, holding a whisk in his hand, stepping on cloth shoes, and wearing a Taoist robe, he was very noble.

A tractor was billowing black smoke and drove behind the two, and on it sat an old man in his fifties with a cigarette in his mouth, who turned his head and shouted, "I said, young man, where are you going?" Would you like to give you a while? ”

Wang Ziqiao smiled: "Uncle Xie Lu, no need, let's just walk!" ”

"You're welcome, you see I don't have anything in the pocket of this car, sit on, look at this winter, why don't you even have a pair of shoes? Still wearing such a single! The old man clearly sympathized with Prince Joe.

"I really don't need it, I'm not cold, thank you!" Wang Ziqiao could only shirk again.

The old man shook his head helplessly, he felt that Wang Ziqiao seemed to be a little stupid, and secretly said in his heart: This young man should have something wrong with his head, right? Hey, it's not easy to live these days! Although most of them are well-off, the poor are still everywhere.

He picked up speed and headed ahead.

A bus carrying passengers quickly passed by Wang Ziqiao and the others, and the people in the bus looked at Wang Ziqiao strangely.

"Mom, you see that person didn't wear shoes on a cold day, it's so pitiful!" A five-year-old boy pointed at Wang Ziqiao through the car window and said to the young woman next to him.

"When you grow up in the future, if you don't study hard, you will be like him!" The mother reprimanded.

"I won't!" The boy replied with some unconvinced: "I will definitely study hard!" ”

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