Swish.

Wen Zijun's pupils shrank into a vertical line, and he subconsciously clamped his legs.

For the first time, a look of panic and fear appeared on his face.

"Hehe, you're scared, aren't you?"

Lu Qian's expression was cold and he sneered.

"You don't have to scare me! I bet you wouldn't dare!"

Wen Zijun's face was gloomy, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "I can say that I am also a marquis, you splash me with dirty water and frame me, this can be said! But you really dare to touch me, abolish my body, Feitianguan will help me make the decision! Do you think you can fight against the entire Feitianguan alone?"

This sentence was so fierce that even Lu Qian believed it.

Bang.

With a loud bang, the heavy gate of the iron prison opened, and the old man slipped in with a wooden box on his back.

"Hey, haven't you done it yet? Old Lu, your hands and feet are a little slow! If you rub it a little harder, you may not be able to eat lunch." ”

Old Torture Dao swept his eyes, shook his head and sighed.

"You've come just in time!"

Lu Qian sneered, turned his head and said: "Wen Zijun, let me introduce to you, this is the former senior worshipper of the Great Youyou Purification Room, the archaeology master of the Great Prison Prison, a highly poisonous 10,000-year-old living fossil, and the specially appointed shopkeeper of the coffin shop on Yin Yang Road!

"Hahaha, Lao Lu, you have won the prize, you have won the prize. ”

When the old man heard this, he immediately laughed, and while laughing, he took out a paper ruler from the wooden box and walked to Wen Zijun's side.

"What are you going to do!"

Wen Zijun's face was ugly, and he stared at the old man with great jealousy.

"Hehe, you don't have to be afraid. ”

The old man smiled: "The old man just got on the line with a company that sells shrouds, so I will help you measure it first, and they will be able to help you make a set in a few days." By the way, for the sake of you being the Hou Ye, do you have any requirements? Whether you are going to wear a dragon robe for burial, or you are going to wear the general's armor, they can all be customized. ”

“......”

In an instant, Wen Zijun's face turned pale, and his eyes spewed out incomparably resentful hatred, staring at Lu Gan.

Lu Qian was condescending, his cold gaze swept at him, and his killing intent was undisguised: "This third thing is to take away your treasure and your man's dignity! But the worst thing is the fourth thing! I want to take away your freedom!"

At this moment, the trace of luck in Wen Zijun's heart shattered and was completely annihilated.

He always thought that Lu Qian would not dare to put him to death.

But now it seems that Lu Qian is really going to make a dead move, even if he loses his official position because of this, he will never stop!

"Wen Zijun, you will be in this dark iron prison, day after day, tortured by loneliness, cold hunger!

Lu Qian's eyes narrowed, the cold light was clear, revealing incomparable resoluteness.

The enemy of life and death, you live or die.

This time, it was he who made the first move, forcibly abused his private power, and put Wen Zijun in prison. But so what, if you can't even protect your own people, what is the use of this power?

"Hmph! Lu Qian, you don't have to be complacent! Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind! I'm waiting for you in the underworld! Hahahaha! I want my Wen Zijun to give in, don't think about it!"

Wen Zijun's eyes rolled, and he suddenly raised his head sharply and laughed.

There is actually a bit of pride in the laughter.

This is the dignity of a Flying Heaven Realm master!

Lu Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "I hope that in a month, I will come to see you again, and you can still laugh!"

With that, he shook his cloak and turned around and walked out of the iron cage.

Zuo Xi also walked out, handed the Martial Saint Travelogue to Lu Gan, and frowned: "Wen Zijun is dead." However, over there in Feitianguan, will his senior brothers, uncles, uncles, and masters come over to make trouble?"

Lu Qian put away the ancient travelogue book, and his eyes were cold.

He also has a little scruples, as the saying goes, if you hit the small one, you will provoke the big one.

Even if Wen Zijun's group of junior brothers didn't make a move, they would still be a little troublesome if they paid for it and invited some demon masters to come over.

"Don't worry. ”

Suddenly, a familiar soft voice came.

Zizizizi, zizizi.

Around Lu Qian, a trace of black arc jumped out of thin air, and the electric force field that made people stiffen and numb slightly swept by.

Then, a plump woman covered in a black veil emerged.

King of Thunder and Lightning, Yunluo!

Lu Qian's eyes lit up, and he bowed his hand and said, "The juniors have seen the Yunluo seniors!"

"You've done a great job, beyond my expectations. ”

Yun Luo chuckled: "This is Your Majesty's appreciation for you after receiving the urgent secret report of three thousand miles. ”

"Your Majesty has won the prize!"

Lu Qian bowed slightly, and then bowed for a moment.

His 3,000-mile urgent secret report was sent out in early February, why did it reach Zhao Xuanji so quickly?

Yun Luo seemed to see through his doubts, and said with a smile: "I just came back from Yunze Country, that is, Nuzhou, and came to see you by the way, but I didn't expect to meet Li Feng to pass on the secret report, so I helped send it." By the way, this is the healing elixir you want. Also, this is the golden ticket you attached to the secret report. ”

As he spoke, a wooden box inlaid with purple gold and a stack of golden tickets floated out from under the black veil and flew in front of Lu Gan.

"This ...... Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Lu Qian's expression was overjoyed, and he held the wooden box and the golden ticket in both hands.

Zhao Xuanji is worthy of the atmosphere, he doesn't charge money, and he will send it when he says the healing pill. Moreover, he should have known that Xing Lao Dao was the person who was in the previous dynasty.

Sure enough, it is a martial saint, and he has a great spirit!

"Wait a minute, senior!"

Then, he arched his hand, turned around and walked into the prison again, threw the wooden box to the old criminal, and said, "Old criminal, your illness has been saved!"

Xing Lao Dao was preparing poison, and was suddenly startled by Lu Gan, and with a bang, several poisons on the paper exploded and swelled into multicolored poisonous smoke.

“...... Lao Lu, you're scared me to death!"

Xing Lao Dao was in a hurry, almost didn't catch the wooden box, and said with palpitations: "Come on, you quickly take a few puffs of this poisonous smoke, and help purify it with your Nine Cicada Immortal Golden Body Strength, otherwise it will affect the preparation of the poison." ”

“......”

At this moment, Lu Qian suddenly found that the thickness of the old man's face was not below him.

Rumble.

With a low roar of thunder, dozens of hair-thick black arcs shot out, a burst of thunder flashed, and the poisonous smoke was instantly extinguished.

Then, Yun Luo walked in, glanced at Xing Lao Dao, and his eyes fell on Wen Zijun, who was imprisoned to death in the center of the iron prison.

"Master of the Outer Realm of the Law Minister!"

Xing Lao Dao was startled for a moment, looked down at the wooden box, and then looked at Lu Gan, and a look of disbelief began to appear on his face.

"That's right, this is the healing elixir you've been dreaming of day and night!"

Lu Qian nodded and smiled.

"Hahahaha! The old man's injuries are saved!"

Old Torture laughed wildly, arched his hand towards Yun Luo, and rushed over and hugged Lu Qian fiercely.

Before Lu Qian could say anything, Xing Lao Dao turned around and rushed out of the iron prison with a gust of wind, and went directly to the secret room to take the pill to refine and heal the injury.

I forgot to take the medicine box on the ground.

Lu Qian shook his head and smiled slightly, but he didn't care, and began to help the old man pack the medicine box.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Venerable?"

At this time, Wen Zijun seemed to recognize Yun Luo, his expression was overjoyed, and he hurriedly complained: "Senior Yun Luo, I am Wen Zijun of Feitianguan! Bai Yuhou! You want to save me! This Lu Qian's personal vendetta is deliberately framed, and he will set up a lynching to kill me!"

Yun Luo's voice cooled: "Wen Zijun, I remember you! Seventy years ago, when you were still at the peak of the Gang Qi Realm, you harmed a female disciple of my Xuanhuang Sect! That female disciple is my junior sister's precious apprentice, named Huangfu Yu, do you remember?"

Swish.

The ecstatic look on Wen Zijun's face suddenly froze.

At this moment, under the black veil, two green jade fingers stretched out, and the fingertips flashed with black lightning, and shot out with a bang, hitting Bai Yuhou's body.

Zizi, zi, zizizi.

There was a flash of lightning, and Wen Zijun's whole body trembled violently, and bursts of black smoke rose from his body, emitting a scorched smell.

Although he did not die, his skin was charred and his flesh was rotten, and he was obviously suffering from severe electric shock.

"Humph!"

Yun Luo snorted coldly, turned his head and said, "Lu Qian, you did a good job of splashing dirty water this time! Feitianguan sells forbidden medicine, this pot is decided! Feitianguan is the same when the Lord of Feitianguan comes! I, Yun Luo, will protect you well!"

"Thank you, Senior Yunluo!"

Lu Qian bowed his hand, and his heart was settled.

At this time, Yun Luo spit out a surprising sentence: "However, I'm afraid you'll have to go to Beijing in a few days." ”