Chapter 69: Long Yuan is arrested
After a few days of cultivation, Zhuo'er's dragon method was finally practiced - a right arm.
After an all-night struggle, he opened up the aura path on his right arm, and the entire arm could mobilize the aura from the spiritual root with extremely high efficiency.
With a dark circle under his eyes, he put on his backpack and prepared to go out to attend the study meeting of Longyuan.
Before going out, Wu Ye suddenly came to the door, and reminded in a serious tone: "Don't forget, come back early today, and say that the three of you are going to go to the water park." ”
It's winter now, and people will open an indoor swimming pool, what's there to do?
But it can't be helped. Two days ago, when Wu Ye was taking a bath, he was seriously frightened, and he hugged Qi Ningning, the incarnation outside his body, for a long time, and he was still trembling.
In order to free himself from the bad lily atmosphere, Drow said something that he regretted in the mouth of his out-of-body avatar.
"Don't cry, I'll take you out in two days. You can go wherever you want. ”
So, Drow had to take two girls to the water park in the winter, and one of them was himself.
'Okay, okay. Who told me to say yes? ’
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Walking on the road on a bicycle, Zall always felt a little hairy in his heart, feeling that something bad was about to happen.
This thought appeared a few times when he was a child, and it was quite accurate, so his worries were somewhat at home.
The winter in S City is not very cold, just slightly cool. At least in the first few days of winter, you can still see girls wearing short skirts on the street. Of course, there are also people who are forced to wear sweaters because 'your mom thinks you're cold', which isn't too hot in this climate.
Come to the White Pavilion and park your bike in a lap of luxury cars. Drow yawned and walked towards the cultivation room rented by Long Yuan.
He was already familiar with the place, and he had made a few friends, waving and nodding along the way, as if he had become a familiar face.
Pushing open the cultivation room, Lu Qian was the only one in the room, sitting on a chair facing the door, her face was pale.
"What's the matter, Senior Sister Lu, your stomach hurts?" Drow asked.
Lu Qian shook her head and didn't speak. Without waiting for Drow to ask again, she cried out with a wow, crying like a child, and she didn't feel like a big beauty at all.
"What's going on, what's going on, is Long Yuan having an affair? Senior sister, don't cry, when I can beat him, he will definitely help you take revenge!"
Zhuo'er's poor mouth failed to stop Lu Qian's tears at all, but there was a tendency to intensify.
Seeing this, he basically decided that this matter must have something to do with Long Yuan. His expression instantly became serious.
Just twenty minutes ago, someone from the 'Supervision Team' of the White Pavilion's law enforcement department came over and arrested Long Yuan. The sin against him was quite great, and it was called 'subversion'. As long as you are condemned, you will surely die.
Drow's eyes widened when he heard this, and he couldn't believe it at all.
"What did he do Long Yuan, why did he subvert the crime?!"
Speaking of this, Lu Qian's expression instantly became angry.
"Senior brother, didn't you notice that there was one person missing in this room?"
"Who is missing?" Zhuo Er looked confused, "Qi Ningning, Wuye." And also...... You mean Wang Yu?!"
The subversion crime committed by Long Yuan was caused by a scarf message he posted. The content is simple and straightforward, that is, it says that the immortal cultivation realm really exists, and it also reports the location of the White Pavilion, as well as the names and birth dates of the nine thousand-year-old golden pills.
Zhuoer has read a lot of cases. Not to mention the public monk world on the Internet, even if the name of the Millennium Golden Pill is mentioned by mistake for a while, he will be executed, and Long Yuan will definitely not be saved this time.
But it's very strange, why can't he suddenly think of it, and wants to post these things on the Internet?
Just when Zhuo Er was suspicious, Lu Qian gritted her teeth and said, "It's that Wang Yu, she borrowed Long Yuan's mobile phone before." It's those things she sent! And she didn't show up today, and she didn't answer her phone, which is enough to explain the problem!"
Just as Lu Qian's tone became more and more fierce, there was a knock on the door of the cultivation room.
Zhuoer thought that Wang Yu was coming, but when he opened the door, he saw a girl he didn't know standing at the door.
"Hello. I am Zhang Yicheng's sister. I've heard about Longyuan. ”
"Zhang Yicheng?" Zhuo Er and Lu Qian heard the name, revealing the same confusion.
The woman didn't explain much, just said lightly: "I have already reminded Long Yuan, let him be careful, someone is calculating him." There are too many situations for me to disclose for a number of reasons. Besides, I am enemies with you, and you can't even remember my brother's name. I'm here just to inform you that he's dead, and you two won't be much better. ”
The woman had anger in her eyes, and she turned away after putting down this thoughtless speech.
Lu Qian didn't stop her, because she saw that the other party's cultivation was far above herself, and she was afraid that it would be higher than Long Yuan.
"Zhang Yicheng, Zhang Yicheng ......" Zhuoer muttered the name, and slowly got a little impression. "Like, it's the name of the sniper......
Lu Qian also remembered when she heard him say this. After all, it was the person who shot him in the waist, and it was impossible to be completely unimpressed.
Following this clue, she suddenly thought of something and jumped up from her chair.
"That Wang Yu, that Wang Yu is Wang Donggu's daughter!"
Wang Donggu is Zhang Yicheng's sniper partner, nicknamed Uncle Gu.
After confirming this floor, Lu Qian and Zhuoer immediately walked towards the office of the monitoring team. They believed that as long as Wang Yu's relationship with Wang Donggu was made public, the monitoring team could start investigating her. With the ability of those people, they don't worry about not being able to find out the truth.
However, just after the two of them entered the monitoring team, the idea of wanting to go out of Longyuan through formal channels disappeared directly.
Sitting on the desk of the chief office of the supervision team is none other than Wuye's adoptive father, the Jindan monk Uma, who has the title of Lonely Prison.
"I understand!" Lu Qian tugged at Zhuo'er's hand and turned her head to leave. Didn't stay for a second.
Regarding the fact that Wuma was worried about the inheritance in Long Yuan's hands, Lu Qian knew about it eight hundred years earlier.
When the two first dated, Uma once approached her and asked her to help find out the whereabouts of the inheritance. Lu Qian was just a little monk, she didn't have the courage to refuse, so she found an opportunity to ask about the relevant content, in fact, she was also a little curious.
However, Long Yuan's tone was very strict and he didn't say anything, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.
Now, this Uma has inexplicably become the chief officer of the monitoring team. Long Yuan is now in his hands, and it is easy to come back, just hand over the inheritance.
"It's okay, it's not cornered. Just hand over the stuff, just hand it over......"
Lu Qian kept chattering, looking a little distracted. Drow wants to be by her side, but waves of unevenness arise again and again. In his head, there was a distress signal from Yu Luoqi.
"What's wrong with the little beauty again?" Zhuoer gritted his teeth and glanced at Lu Qian guiltily, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Lu." I still have some ......."
He didn't have time to explain, so after leaving this sentence apologetically, he rushed out of the White Pavilion and rode towards Qi Ningning's house.
The roads around the white pipe are very congested, and a bicycle that can ride onto the sidewalk in defiance of traffic laws is the fastest means of transportation, which is why he chose bicycle as a means of transportation. Just in case.