Immediately, there were two prison envoys who set up Zhao Fusheng left and right.

When Changqing saw this scene, he also felt amused.

"Are you afraid he'll have something to do with me?" Changqing smiled and said, "You don't have to. ”

The prison envoys were silent.

Changqing continued: "Or does Zhao Zhen have other arrangements?" I'll start by saying that if I send him to prison, I'll have to change cells, I like to be clean. Besides, what is my identity to be locked up with him? ”

The faces of all the prison envoys changed suddenly.

The atmosphere under the city gate instantly became complicated.

Scholars, old women, generals, and prison envoys either look at each other or watch out for each other.

The turbulent waves, with only a few words from Changqing, became turbid.

Wei Lianxing coughed lightly in embarrassment, he didn't seem to have to take a few more mouths......

"What an anti-customer-oriented, you can do so many things, you do have the ability." A middle-aged scholar stepped forward and said coldly.

"Shangguan Yu is my sibling brother, my beloved relatives and friends, you are a guest of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you should be your own talent." Changqing said lightly.

The middle-aged scholar was immediately stunned, and his eyes looked at Shangguan Yu, who only wanted to "be out of the crowd".

Shangguan Yu was scanned back and forth by countless spiritual thoughts, and his head shook directly into a rattle.

In a moment, beside Shangguan Yu, two prison envoys also appeared.

Baili Jingming just wanted to run, but almost crashed into the arms of a prison envoy.

Whether it is the monarch of the previous dynasty or the old demon of the mountains and forests, the involvement is too significant.

Even if Changqing takes a look at whoever he looks at, then whoever has to be arrested, no matter who it is.

What's more, are they still siblings, beloved relatives and friends? Hell, how do you say that!

"Don't be afraid, the two of you have a great credit for the destruction of the Heavenly Fire Gang in Chixiao City, and those two mines deserve it!" Changqing continued.

Shangguan Yu and Baili Jingming's faces suddenly turned pale.

Scholars and generals were all nervous, and they only hated why they were here.

"I keep my word, and I will never break my promise!"

Changqing said again, categorically, and it seemed to be the final word.

Shangguan Yu and Baili Jingming have been handcuffed to the prison lock.

Changqing looked at Nangong Lianxue and walked towards her with a smile.

Nangong Lianxue's delicate body trembled, and she retreated step by step, panicking.

But suddenly she felt something on her back, and her whole body was cold.

It seemed to be the hilt of the prison guard's sword.

"You...... What are you doing? Nangong Lianxue looked at Changqing nervously.

Changqing stretched out his hand and took off his Qiankun ring and handed it over, "Fan Lincheng's pill business, I will hand it over to the Shen Family Chamber of Commerce." The business of the Town Prison Division and the Nangong family cannot cross the line because of its remoteness. In this ring, I confiscated the goods and spirit stones of your Nangong family in Chixiao City. Because the situation was complicated at that time, the matter was urgent, and there was no time to explain, and now it is returned. ”

Nangong Lianxue looked at Changqing in a daze, every word of this is full of evil doors!

Changqing continued: "Just take away your Nangong family's goods and spirit stones, and the rest are mine, keep them for me." I'm now suppressed by the Zhenkong Lock, although I have spiritual thoughts, but I can't even use the Qiankun Ring, there is a forbidden spirit lock to suppress it, and there is no trace of true qi in my body, and I have Cousin Lao. ”

Nangong Lianxue's mind suddenly made a mess.

She didn't know how to deal with it!

Accept returns? So is this clear?

Don't accept returns? That's even more unclear!

"Who's your cousin!" Nangong Lianxue scolded and changed the topic.

Only then did she find out, why did Changqing call herself cousin?

In the entire Qingyun Country, there is only one person who can call himself cousin, Dongfang Lan!

"We're our own people." Changqing raised his eyebrows in public.

Several old women looked at each other, and the chill on their bodies gradually melted like snow.

"Since my cousin doesn't accept it, then I'm welcome?" Changqing smiled and put the Qiankun ring back on his hand.

So blatant, just accept it?

Nangong Lianxue's face was sluggish, she stared at Changqing's Qiankun Ring, either or not, not and no.

Changqing looked at the golden-armored general holding a spear and said, "Since it's so coincidental, then ...... by the way"

"No way!" The Golden Armor General immediately interrupted.

Changqing said with a smile, "General Liu asked me to say hello to Baili Liancheng, oh yes, the chief soldier also asked me to say hello." ”

"Which commander?" The Golden Armor General couldn't help but ask, it was too late to shut up.

"Two general soldiers."

Looking around, no one dared to look at Changqing anymore.

Everyone only felt that their brains were buzzing, even if they were the powerhouses of the four major forces, they were all in the clouds.

But they all understood one thing.

This entire imperial city is evergreen's "own people".

Terrible, terrible!

Zhao Fusheng's heart was beating for a while, he never dreamed that it would be such a situation!

Changqing, the monarch of the former dynasty, the body of the old demon, is not only not isolated, but also full of his own people!

It turns out that it is not or not, it does not matter.

The important thing is, who can refuse such a powerful one of their own people?

Now, no, it can be!

"Let's go, I can't let Zhao Zhen wait for me too long." Changqing looked at Wei Lianxing and nodded.

"How do you know that the national teacher is waiting?" Wei Lianxing asked.

"I don't know."

"Don't know?"

"It's just talking, are you responsible?"

"......" Wei Lianxing was speechless, in fact, even if he said that the national teacher was waiting, he was not wrong. The entire imperial city, who is not waiting for this "Former Monarch"?

Even the peddlers and pawns!

"The adults call Nangong Lianxue their cousin...... This generation ......," Wei Lianxing wanted to say and stopped. This coincides with his speculation! Dongfang Lan, sure enough, is on Changqing!

"Red House Daily, just take a look. Don't forget, I wrote this first edition, you look at the wording, you look at the details, don't say that Su Qiaoqiao can't write it, can she know this content in such detail? Changqing laughed.

Wei Lianxing was stunned for a while, no wonder Hua Lingxiu and Bishui Hanjiao will sign their names!

It's no wonder that the two demon gang leaders "Whose Son" spread all over the world, and Xu Yinshan and Feng Chilie were only secretly deflated.

This is not because he is afraid that Changqing is behind the Red Mansion Daily, but that Changqing himself wrote it......

No wonder Changqing himself didn't read the first edition of the Red Mansion Daily......

Does that mean......

Changqing is neither a former monarch nor an old demon?

Wei Lianxing knew that he was following the right person, if this was a young Tianjiao, who would dare to believe it?

"You're going to leave like that?"

A sound seemed to come from the seeping abyss, and it was like the roar of a demon beast.

Fang Lin's eyes were bloodshot, he wanted to restrain himself, but he couldn't restrain it at all.

In his body, the demonic qi wanted to gush out, and he used all his strength to suppress the demonic qi.

"You are?" Changqing blinked, pretending to be abrupt, "Oh~ It turned out to be Fang Lin, I haven't seen you for a year, you are more beautiful than before." ”

"Poof!" Fang Lin was furious, and a mouthful of blood immediately gushed out.

Changqing scratched his nose, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Demonic energy? It's really demonic! This taste is much purer than the demonic qi on He Qing's body.

Changqing stared at the blood spit out from the forest above the ground, and smiled even more.

This blood is also more violent than the power of ordinary demon blood.

Changqing directly made a judgment that after this Fang Lin was imprisoned in the Imperial Town Prison Division, there was a fate.