A shout spread through the nine skies.

Wen Zijun, who was desperately defending, heard the voice, his heart trembled, and he was instantly furious: "Lu Qian!

When the words fell, people fell like meteors and fell straight to the earth.

At this moment, the eight-hundred-meter dragon-shaped fiery red sword slashed diagonally, hitting his body, and between the roar of the gang, the person was directly cut away.

"Python Twist!"

Zhou Wu, the thunderbolt boy, burst into a shout, and the long whip was like a python, and suddenly wrapped around Wen Zijun's body, circling more than a dozen times.

Before Wen Zijun shook off the silver whip on his body, Li Zhangwu and Lu Lan were on the left and right, like two comets crashing into his body.

Bang bang!

With two earth-shattering explosions, Wen Zijun's protective body finally collapsed.

Then, with a flick of the long whip, Wen Zijun's muscles and bones shattered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell straight to the ground.

Rumble.

The earthquake cracked, and Wen Zijun smashed into the southeast corner of the annex, directly smashing out a huge stone pit three meters deep.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qian jumped up suddenly, clicked on the wall a few times, shot out, and landed beside the stone pit.

"Boy, you dare to kill my son! He will teach you to pay for your life one day!"

In the stone pit, Wen Zijun's face was covered with blood, his eyes were scarlet, and he climbed up with murderous intent.

Every word that comes out of his mouth seems to contain hatred that cannot be dissolved in three lifetimes.

"Come on, please Bai Yuhou go back to the Zhenfu Division!"

Lu Qian's face was indifferent and he snorted coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, the left seat stepped forward and appeared beside Wen Zijun, and slapped Wen Zijun's back with a palm.

Click.

Wen Zijun's shoulder blade shattered on the spot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Xi flew with both hands, and slapped a palm shadow on Wen Zijun's body.

In a few blinks of an eye, Wen Zijun's acupuncture points were shattered and sealed by Gang Qi, and he could no longer use Gang Qi.

That's not enough!

The left seat was like a hook with his claws, and he slammed Wen Zijun's whole body a few times, removing all his joints, twisting, and not letting go of his chin.

People in the martial arts, who have not practiced sonic skills, maybe this guy can spit out a secret weapon to kill.

At this time, Lu Qian's cold eyes swept across the audience, and he said sharply: "Disciples of the Flying Heaven Temple, you are not allowed to leave the annex without authorization! Listen to the investigation and inquiry of the Zhenfu Division at any time! Only after the case is clarified, can you leave Qingyang County! Otherwise, you will be punished for the crime of treason!"

Hearing this, the Feitianguan disciples of the annex instantly turned ugly.

"Let's go!"

After Lu Qian finished speaking, he jumped on his horse and led the three hundred Zhenfu Si to gallop away.

This scene naturally shocked the surrounding people and caused a lot of discussions.

"Senior brother, what should I do? This Lu Qian seems to be very fierce, even the Elder Wen Zijun, the deacon of the Feitianguan, said to arrest him!

Outside the crowd, a blue-faced man spoke in a deep voice.

The black-shirted old man standing beside the blue-faced man was fierce: "Hmph! That's the Purple Gold Dragon Fist, one of the seventy-two divine soldiers!"

"But Gu Sujing hid in the Zhenfu Division, and the divine soldiers should also fall into the hands of Lu Gan, he is a disciple of the martial saint Zhao Xuanji, do we really want to snatch the divine soldiers from Lu Gan's hands? I'm afraid it will set himself on fire, and the gains outweigh the losses!"

The blue-faced man was still a little hesitant.

“......”

A few traces of unwillingness flashed on the face of the black-shirted old man, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Let's go! Go back to Hequezhou! We don't want this divine soldier!"

Suddenly, the blue-faced man secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The two quickly disappeared into the crowd.

......

Pacify the Prison Division.

"Who is this guy?"

Xing Lao Dao couldn't help but be slightly curious when he saw Zuo Xi and several people escorting Wen Zijun in.

"Elder Deacon of Feitianguan, Bai Yuhou, Wen Zijun. ”

Lu Qian turned his head and smiled: "Bai Yuhou, I'm sorry, there are too many people in the Zhenfu Division recently, and the house is not enough, so I can only grieve you to live in a prison." But don't worry, no matter what you say, you are still a Hou Ye, and your cell must be the cleanest and most luxurious one. The meals are also first-class, three steamed buns and a pack of mustard vegetables every day. Come on, send Bai Yuhou. ”

"Yes!"

Zhou Twelve, Zhou Thirteen gave his hand to the order, pressed Bai Yuhou down to the deepest part of the dungeon, and locked him in the strongest iron prison.

Click, click.

Ten thousand catties of shackles, cold gold and tungsten chains, Bai Yuhou was locked in this cold and damp cell that did not see the light of day.

"Lu Qian, you can't die well!"

Wen Zijun roared angrily, struggling desperately, and the chains made a clanging sound.

"Tsk, it's worthy of being a father and son, and everyone scolds the same. ”

Lu Qian stood outside the cell, and when he heard this curse, he couldn't help but sneer.

At this time, Xing Lao Dao frowned and asked, "Lao Lu, do you really plan to raise him......?"

Lu Qian waved his hand slightly: "It's okay." This time the matter involved martial arts. Feitianguan will definitely be cautious and dare not mess around. However, the means that should be used still need to be used. ”

Xing Lao Dao instantly realized: "Then I'll go and prepare some chronic poison first." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Lu Qian walked into the iron prison, and Zuo Xi, Zhou Twelve, and Zhou Thirteen followed.

With a bang, the iron prison door shut.

"Lu Gan, you are despicable and shameless, you actually used such inferior means to frame this marquis! When things come to light, you will not end well!"

Wen Zijun squinted his eyes and spit out a sentence coldly.

It seems that he has completely calmed down.

"Wen Zijun, do you think you can wait until that day?"

Lu Qian's expression was indifferent, and a trace of disdain and contempt appeared on his face.

"You dare to kill me, I'm the Elder of the Flying Sky Temple!"

Wen Zijun spat proudly, there was no fear in his eyes, and he was full of confidence.

"Heh, Feitianguan?"

Lu Qian sneered: "Is there a Martial Saint in the Flying Heaven Temple? If there is, I will let you go immediately." If not, I'll send you down soon to be with your son. ”

"You're a careless man!"

A hint of anger appeared in Wen Zijun's eyes.

Grass Kan human life?

Lu Qian's eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of cold light: "Wen Zijun, are you going to attack Ruoshui! Do you think I won't recognize you if you change your appearance?"

"Hmph! Nonsense! What Ruoshui Hou Ye doesn't recognize at all!"

Wen Zijun opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Lu Qian snorted lightly: "Hmph, are you so good at lying, is it because your mother died early, or because your mother doesn't have time to teach you well every day?"

After a while, Wen Zijun's face turned cold, and a trace of murderous intent shot out of his eyes.

Lu Qian was not afraid, his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "Wen Zijun, I don't care how many people you have killed! However, you dare to touch my people! Even if I am not the chief arrester of the Suppression Division, I will still kill you! However, instead of killing you, I would rather choose another way of revenge! Take away the most important thing in this world in the same way! Let your life be worse than death!"

This sentence is categorical, as firm as gold and jade, and full of murderous intent.

Wen Zijun's pupils couldn't help but shrink when he heard this.

"First, it's your son's life!"

Lu Qian coldly spat out a sentence.

Wen Zijun gritted his teeth.

"The second is the gold and silver treasures on your body. ”

Lu Qian said, waving his hand.

"Lu Qian, you dare!"

Wen Zijun was furious and shouted fiercely.

However, Zhou 12 and Zhou 13 didn't care about him at all, they went up and down, and they searched out Wen Zijun's things with a few efforts.

There are also a bag of gold leaves, three bottles of elixir, a jade pendant, a jade ring, and an ancient book!"

Zhou 12 put things on the ground and reported loudly.

Under Wen Zijun's angry gaze, Lu Qian reached out and took the ancient book in his hand, and opened it to see that it was a travel book in the rivers and lakes.

The handwriting is beautiful, but it exudes a touching charm.

This kind of dense brushstroke, condensed but not dispersed charm, Lu Qian has only seen it in one place, that is Zhao Xuanji's holy decree!

In other words, this travelogue belongs to a martial saint!

"No wonder you keep an ancient book on your body at all times, it turns out that this is a martial saint notebook! Good thing! However, now it's mine!"

Lu Qian sneered and handed the ancient book in his hand to Zuo Xi, who was in his eyes.

"Lu Qian! Don't be complacent! I will definitely get these things back with my own hands!"

Wen Zijun's eyes widened, and his face was full of hideousness.

"Next, I'm going to take away your third and most important thing from you!"

Lu Gan sneered when he heard this, and his eyes became cold: "Aren't you a self-proclaimed romantic gentleman and a holy hand among flowers? With your arrogant and stubborn and self-respecting character, it is estimated that you have used it better than many women who look down on you!

"So...... I'm going to confiscate your tools of crime!"