Chapter 47: Who's to blame

"Why?" Changqing asked.

Li Qianfan rolled his eyes angrily, "It's me who wants to ask you why, it's not you who ask me why!" ”

"Aren't you going to take revenge on Pingchuan Castle? Didn't the Black Sand Gang be destroyed by Wu Youwei? ”

Changqing looked at Li Qianfan suspiciously.

Before Li Qianfan could answer, Changqing asked a question that made several people speechless, especially the question that almost made Li Qianfan collapse.

"Are you an immortal or a demon?"

“???”

Li Qianfan would never have imagined that one day, he would be asked this question.

"Don't you know if I'm an immortal or a demon?"

Li Qianfan asked a rhetorical question.

Yin Honglian held her breath and stared on the side, not missing a word.

She didn't expect that the tangle in her heart would be untied so quickly.

The position of the two immortals and demons, this can be understood?

But what she didn't expect was that the two of them were immortals and demons in every conversation, but they didn't take a stand......

"Changqing, you can let me save some snacks!"

Li Qianfan seemed to have a stomach full of bitter water, "Liu Sanhuo made such a fuss, the matter was already a big trouble, and Wu Youwei died again...... Are you determined not to let me stay in the Bloods? ”

The conversation was not shy about it.

The more Yin Honglian knew, the more she didn't dare to say it.

As for Wang Yong, in the eyes of Li Qianfan, he is already a dead man.

Changqing groaned, "Zhang Tian, don't worry. Talents are limited, promotion is hopeless, and words have no weight. But this Wu Youwei is different, Wu Youwei is alive, maybe he will be advised by Zhang Tian and them, or even ...... Wu You thought that he would detain the disaster of Pingchuan City on my head. In this case, I can't stay in the prison department. ”

Changqing and Li Qianfan stared at each other.

Yin Honglian's thoughts also burned, she suddenly realized that something was wrong and wanted to retreat quietly.

But as soon as she moved back half a step, Changqing and Li Qianfan's eyes locked on her.

I didn't expect it, but now I think of it.

"Wu Youwei is poisoned?" Li Qianfan asked.

"Yes." Changqing replied.

"She poisoned?"

"That's right."

"Anyway, she knows a lot, if you want information, you can also find other people in the Qinglian Gang."

"Reasonable."

Yin Honglian's face quickly turned pale, and her lips trembled.

"What does this have to do with me? Although Pingchuan City is a border city, it is insignificant, but after all, Wu Youwei is also a town prison officer! My Qinglian Gang will definitely not carry this black cauldron! ”

She didn't dare to guarantee that she would survive from Li Qianfan's hands.

Not to mention Li Qianfan, even the sword that Changqing almost killed Liu Sanhuo in seconds before, she may not be able to withstand it.

"Don't worry, Wu Youwei was killed by Liu Sanhuo, you just stunned him." Changqing comforted: "Let's seek truth from facts, we don't let you bear it." ”

Yin Honglian was almost angry and cried on the spot.

Li Qianfan had already reached out to hold the hilt of the Black Tiger Sword.

At that moment, all three froze.

A "click" sound came from Wang Yong's side.

Wang Yong actually broke Wu Youwei's neck directly!

No matter how strong the Danhai Realm is, it can block the fire, but it can't resist the full strength of the Nine Gravity Warriors of the Condensation Realm without defense!

"I killed people."

Wang Yong finished doing this and looked up at Changqing.

His eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and so is his heart.

He didn't believe that Evergreen was a demon.

"I see it." Li Qianfan frowned, and was about to kill Wang Yong.

Changqing stretched out his hand to stop Li Qianfan.

"Why did you stop me?" I am puzzled.

"He's a smart man." Changqing looked at Wang Yong and looked at Wang Yong.

Wang Yong's gaze became more determined.

Eyes don't deceive.

From the time when Changqing used his body as a shield, Wang Yong already knew.

The way Changqing looked at the old and weak civilians was definitely not a demonic way.

Changqing wanted to kill Wu Youwei because Wu Youwei created a killing.

It's doing the right thing for heaven!

"Smart people?" Li Qianfan was thoughtful.

"Wu Youwei is dead, so I can join the Town Prison Division and have no worries. Our question is, in whose hands did he die. Die at your hands, and the Bloodwarts may consider whether or not to want you. died in the hands of Liu Sanhuo, there is no proof of death, and Yin Honglian can't get out of the relationship. ”

"It's okay now, he died at the hands of the town prison Si Lishi, of course, Yin Honglian is also responsible, but he can withstand it."

Changqing said slowly.

Yin Honglian said weakly: "I can't stand ......"

"I'm sure you can stand it."

"I don't believe it."

"I believe it."

"......" Yin Honglian.

"Lies, there will always be a day when they are exposed, and only when everything is true will there be no hidden dangers." Changqing said lightly: "If you kill him now, it will be another death without proof." ”

"What's the use of keeping him alive?"

"Arrested, go to jail. Wait for the town prison department to send someone to explain everything. ”

Li Qianfan still didn't understand, and Yin Honglian was also a little dazed.

Changqing looked at the dawning sky in the east and smiled slightly, "Wang Yong has a reason to kill Wu Youwei, and Wu Youwei really deserves to die." What the Town Prison Division wants is just a definite result, the black cauldron is Wu Youwei's own, so let him carry it himself. Wu Youwei is actually a little shrimp, no matter how black he is, he can't lose the majesty and credibility of the town prison department. ”

Then, Changqing said again: "Die in the hands of the Demon Dao, and attack the Demon Dao." In contrast, it is easier to uncover Wu Youwei's crimes. At the same time, it will also make people more willing to pursue light. ”

The light of dawn made Pingchuan Castle covered with gold.

The light shone on Changqing's body, and it seemed to reflect the light.

The evergreen body, the burnt flesh and blood, began to fall off in large areas, and under the scars, the delicate and radiant skin was revealed.

It's like molting.

"I have a healing elixir here!" Yin Honglian hurriedly took out a pill bottle, and Changqing's move also helped her.

"Thanks, I don't think I need it much." Changqing smiled politely.

Yin Honglian watched the large swaths on Changqing's face fall off, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

can see that Changqing returned to his original appearance in a blink of an eye, and he was amazed again and again.

Li Qianfan looked at Changqing in surprise, "You...... Have a cultivated physique? ”

Changqing scratched his nose, "Maybe." ”

Li Qianfan's eyes lit up, and Changqing gave him a surprise again, he went to the lower realm, and almost confirmed that the Great Demon Chonghuan was in this continent, not to mention, and also picked up the treasure of Changqing!

"I still don't think it's right, he knows you and me after all...... If he says it...... "Li Qianfan hesitated.

"What's in it for him?" Changqing smiled: "Are you entangled with the Demon Dao?" ”

"Okay, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go first, and there will be a message from the spirit rune."

Li Qianfan waved his hand, threw up the Black Tiger Sword, and left directly.

"Childe, slave family...... I also took my leave. ”

Yin Honglian saluted, regained her composure, and took out a communication talisman and handed it to Changqing, "If you need information, you can contact it at any time." ”

Changqing put away the spirit talisman and arched his hand.

When he turned his head and looked at Wang Yong, he found that Wang Yong's eyes were full of admiration.

I wanted to say something, but seeing that Changqing's face was not good, he didn't say anything for a while.

Changqing walked ahead, heading to the Town Prison Division.

Wang Yong dragged Wu Youwei's body and followed behind.

Along the way, Changqing didn't say a word, even if Dongfang Lan asked, he didn't answer.

Changqing was very unhappy in his heart.

Another dog day, snatching Lao Tzu's head again.