Chapter 268: Good Birds Choose Wood

Ling Ling let Leng Wanzhang wait in place, naturally knowing that he would not be so honest. Although there is not much contact, this person is a tendon character, and he will definitely not be so obedient, and he will definitely choose "loyal things".

As soon as he thought of this, Ling Ling chose to indulge in his desire to see what he wanted.

At this time, there was a mess outside the Heavenly Hell Division, but there was no one inside the Heavenly Hell Division. Is it dead or alive?

Ling Ling stepped into the main hall of the Heavenly Hell Division, and at first he didn't notice anything unusual, so he walked in casually. But when she lifted her foot again, she noticed that someone was watching in the dark. This person is not a young man surnamed Leng outside the hall, but someone else.

Ling Ling chose not to move, and his leg hung in the air, and the golden thread of the mechanism had already been hung. This kind of unique killing secret technique in the Western Regions, in this Luoyang City, I am afraid that there are very few people who can do it, and there are no more than three people who can play it so well.

One of them is Li Chengliang, the director of the Heavenly Prison Division. Although this person is surnamed Li, his mother was born in the Western Regions, and his father went to Huyi to capture the woman back that year, which made such a "good story".

is such a background, although the lord of the country remembered his father's merits and did not point out the depth of the ink, but he was not very interested in this "imperial relative", so he appointed the Heavenly Prison Department and inherited the position of the director.

This person is deeply immersed in the culture of the Tang Dynasty, and carries a dust whisk with him to call himself a "Luoxia Mountain Man", and his entry and exit specifications are comparable to those of princes, but he is not regarded by the orthodox royal family. On weekdays, he is idle in the Heavenly Prison Manager to manage the files, check the historical materials, and look like he has no quarrel with the world.

But this person is extremely insidious and ruthless in his bones, and he is also very resentful, and he had a conflict with Lingling at the "half-section stall" in the north of the city before, and finally broke up unhappily. Since then, he has lived in a simple place and does not rhyme with the world.

Until this moment, he still shows his hideous fangs, his scheming is not deep, and his methods are not ruthless.

The person hiding in the shadows and waiting for the opportunity to move is none other than Li Chengliang, the priest of the Heavenly Prison, who is dressed in a costume today, holding a shaoguang dust, and acting like an immortal. It's just that after seeing that the person who came was Lingling, his face gradually distorted, as if there was an endless roar, waiting for catharsis.

After getting up, in the darkness of Nuoda, there were faint human voices, but they were not very clear, as if they had been gagged and could not make too many sounds.

Ling Ling was such an astute person, he immediately noticed that something was wrong, but he didn't move an inch, but carefully retracted his legs, and looked intently into the main hall.

When Ling Ling saw the arrangement here, he couldn't help but gasp, this main hall seems to be sparse and ordinary, but there is a hidden killing machine, each golden thread is arranged very cleverly, and it is related to each other, if it touches one of them, it is to pull a hair and move the whole body.

If you are in the middle of it, you will end up in disintegration. The expansion of the golden thread is tied to the hand of one person, so it has a sense of oppression that seems to be falling into hell.

At this time, Li Chengliang just stared at Lingling, and the hand holding Ji Kuo shook intentionally or unintentionally, like a creeping cheetah in the dark night, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow.

Ling Ling had already entered the main hall at this time, although she withdrew her feet, but she did not dare to act rashly, and there were several golden threads behind her, intertwined, extremely imperceptible.

And the golden thread in front of her only showed its true face in her eyes at this time, dense, like a spider web......

The young man surnamed Leng behind Lingling stood motionless in the distance and watched Lingling, but he didn't dare to take a step forward. He didn't know that Lingling was in deep danger at this time, but Lingling did it intentionally.

Time passed slowly, and the three of them froze in place, and none of them dared to make the slightest move.

Li Chengliang was obviously a little impatient, he moved his steps slowly, his eyes were still fixed on Lingling, and he never left for a moment. Behind him, the "colleagues" of the Heavenly Hell Division seemed to realize that someone was coming, and began to desperately struggle and call for help.

Lingling heard his voice, but he secretly smiled bitterly in his heart.

At this time, Lingling was in a dilemma, where could he spare his hands to save these Heavenly Prison Divisions, but if Li Chengliang was not solved, I am afraid that he would miss the time again. Ling Ling leaned sideways lightly, turned his head to look at Leng Wanzhang, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't say a word.

Leng Wanzhang looked at Ling Ling and turned around, first startled, and then saw that she seemed to have something to ask for, and seemed a little hesitant. He didn't know if this was another Lingling trick, but if not, then he couldn't stand by and watch.

Leng Wanzhang hesitated, but decided to step forward to investigate, and when he walked outside the main hall, Ling Ling suddenly spoke, "Leng Wanzhang, do it!" ”

As soon as these words came out, both of them were surprised.

Leng Wanzhang didn't know why, but he still looked in the direction of Lingling's finger, and vaguely saw that there was a person in hiding. Without waiting for Lingling to say more, he flew in, trying to capture this person in one fell swoop.

Taking advantage of Li Chengliang's brief distraction, Ling Ling quickly withdrew and retreated, but he was still cut by several wounds drawn by the golden thread as thin as a gossamer, and a few wisps of red suddenly oozed out.

Regardless of the injuries on his body, Lingling also swept in from the side, although Li Chengliang practiced the secret art of the Western Regions, but his martial arts attainments were mediocre, he was already a little stunned just now, and he was blocked by Leng Wanzhang to retreat, so he wanted to strangle Lingling first, and then move back.

You know, if you miss this opportunity, I'm afraid you won't have this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But it's a pity that Li Chengliang still made a bad move, and was restrained by Leng Wanzhang first, although the front pull was expanded, but Lingling was no longer in it.

Such a result is tantamount to killing people, but unfortunately, the person who killed was himself, and he also punished his own heart by the way.

Ling Ling did not draw his sword from its sheath, but swept past Li Chengliang and looked into the darkness, "Why, you 'caught them all'?" Still want to catch my big fish? ”

Leng Wanzhang burst out laughing, and when he saw Lingling's three points of indifference, three points of coldness, and four points of murder, he immediately closed his mouth, and did not dare to look at her again.

Leng Wanzhang was already full of sorrow in his heart at this time, "It seems that the master has not seen Hongchen, this kind of 'strange woman' is probably not only a wicked woman, but the people in the world are probably unsurpassed." ”

It's just that he only dares to think about this sentence in his heart, but he doesn't dare to say it.

Lingling didn't care, but moved his eyes to Li Chengliang's body, where did Li Chengliang still have any fairy wind bones at this time, like a loach pulled out of the mud, constantly fluttering and struggling, there were seven points of viciousness in his eyes, and three points of despair.

Lingling pushed the knife out of the sheath, squatted down and approached Li Chengliang, and said with some emotion: "Li Chengliang, you are smart and confused for a while, if you killed everyone in this room, do you think you can still live?" ”

The group of Heavenly Hell Priests who were bound in the darkness all began to struggle desperately when they heard Lingling's words. I thought I was waiting for a savior, but I didn't expect it to be a disaster.

Although it used to be under one roof, now it is a man-made knife and I am a fish, and it is inevitable that there is some pathos. When I first entered the Heavenly Prison Division, I thought I could make a fortune, but I didn't expect it to be so impersonal here, so that in this Qingshui Yamen, it has been like a day for decades.

There is also the head of the Liu Division, who enforces the law impartially and offends countless powerful people, but he is deeply trusted by the lord of the country. Come to think of it, this kind of imperial mental checks and balances are sparse and ordinary.

It's just that this Li Chengliang is hiding too deeply, if it weren't for the civil strife in Luoyang, he would never be so big and dare to commit such a crime......

Li Chengliang knew that he had no way to retreat, but he refused to let go and beg for mercy. Leng Wanzhang heard that Ling Ling was going to kill someone, and hurriedly said: "Miss Ling, don't kill innocents indiscriminately!" ”

Lingling has slowly walked towards the darkness, as if she belonged to the darkness and never had her heart set to the light......

The first scream exploded in his ears, and Leng Wanzhang felt a chill down his spine, but he didn't expect that this woman didn't care about the friendship of her colleagues at all, and she didn't even care about life and death. Murder is nothing but a knife in the hand.

Leng Wanzhang clasped Li Chengliang's shirt with both hands, and sweat slid down his arms, without realizing it at all.

A second scream rang out again, accompanied by cursing and supplication, and no words were heard from Lingling. Only the sound of a short knife cutting through the throat came from the darkness. There was also a strong smell of blood, which also began to spread.

Li Chengliang's spirit was on the verge of collapse, but Lingling did not seem to have any intention of stopping, and continued to cut the necks of his colleagues one by one, taking away fresh lives.

Leng Wanzhang couldn't understand why Lingling would act like this, if it was just to frame Li Chengliang, he could use other methods, but such an act was really incredible.

Ling Ling finally finished the last man, slowly walked out of the darkness, dragged the body of one of his colleagues who had not yet lost his breath, slowly moved to the side of the main hall, and threw it in.

I only heard the sound of the machine amplifier sounding again, in addition to the machine expansion in Li Chengliang's hand, there were other machine amplifiers hidden in the shadows, which were also triggered.

In Leng Wanzhang's stunned gaze, the body of the colleague who had not yet lost his breath rose and fell in a burst, fell to the ground and convulsed, and finally turned into a pool of blood, completely killing him.

Ling Ling didn't watch what happened, just put his hands around his chest and looked at Li Chengliang with interest, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Leng Wanzhang witnessed the whole process, and his free hand hit Li Chengliang's back fiercely, and asked with some annoyance: "How many back hands have you buried?" ”

Li Chengliang roared and retorted, "Why don't you ask this devil, why do you want to kill people?" ”

Leng Wanzhang was speechless for a while, and was about to speak, but Ling Ling had already walked quickly to the back of the main hall and kicked down the room board. The person who was cut her throat in the dark just now was exposed to the sun, and Li Chengliang saw all this and sighed.

Lying on the ground, it is not the division of the Heavenly Prison Division, and no one is tied up, all of this is a bureau set up by Li Chengliang, the purpose is to make Lingling and Leng Wanzhang turn against each other.

This is a backhand, and it is also a backhand that is forced to do so.

These people hiding in the dark were the sword and axe hands he transferred from Li Yanyun, but everyone gagged their mouths with silk handkerchiefs, because if they didn't see the truth, they would mistake them for the members of the Heavenly Hell Division.

Lingling walked into the darkness and fought a fight, which was an understatement in Leng Wanzhang's eyes, but Lingling had already seen through everything, but it was just a plan.

It was only in the end that Leng Wanzhang, who understood the reason, opened his mouth wide in surprise, and hit Li Chengliang on the head with another elbow blow. In pain, he bared his teeth and cursed.

Ling Ling put his knife into the sheath and carefully walked into the main hall. Although the mechanism is broken, it still needs to be done with caution.

Ling Ling raised his hand and motioned for Leng Wanzhang to take Li Chengliang to follow, and asked as he walked, "When did you get involved with Li Yanyun?" ”

Li Chengliang didn't answer immediately, and at this time, Leng Wanzhang, who was a little irritable, slapped Li Chengliang's handsome face again, and suddenly the red mark on his five fingers appeared, making him have to speak: "Since Liu Si first came out of Luoyang, the prince has sent someone to secretly contact me and plot this matter. ”

"I see, you're such an immature dog!" Ling Ling did not turn his head, but the killing intent in his words was already revealed.