When I just got divorced, I was overheard

Chapter 88
Fu Yuehua felt somewhat disapproving.

She is a cheap husband, but she seems to know a little bit about everything, obsessed?nonexistent.

After Li Xiuzhu returned to the house, he continued to practice Lingbo Weibu and Beiming magic skills.

There are 36 pieces of Beiming Shengong, but each piece needs internal force as a guide.

Although not many, it is very difficult for those who have no internal strength.

Moreover, you have internal power that is hard to control, and you will die easily if you don't manage it well.

So this is a grinding process.

Early the next morning, as soon as Li Xiuzhu left the room, he saw Li Biyao drinking tea outside.

Li Biyao took a sip of her own drink without raising her head, and said calmly, "Mr. Li, is he going to Yudaomen today?"

It was also the first time Li Xiuzhu saw Li Biyao like this.

Needless to say, it's full of royal taste.

If you want to say what the royal flavor is, it must be the flavor that AC lacks.

It's too cool to pretend.

"go with!"

Li Biyao was startled when he heard the words, but immediately understood.

It seems that it is because of feeling angry yesterday.

Did he know from the beginning that he could feel Qi?But if that's the case, why go to jail?Being able to realize the existence of qi at the age of 17 must be the top secret book.

Although Li Biyao was curious, he didn't ask too much. The secrets of martial arts basically belonged to each school.

The two went out before the two little guys got up.

Yudaomen is located on Baihu Street and occupies a single square. Before the carriage approached, the gatekeeper of Yudaomen was already vigilant.

It's not really vigilant, after all, Yudaomen hasn't had any accidents for decades, and it's mainly for the higher-ups to see.

The carriage that Li Xiuzhu and Li Biyao were riding in looked like ordinary people.

The two got out of the car, and the guard hurriedly took a step to the left.

"Two..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Biyao took out the gold medal.

"Imperial envoy!"

As soon as the gold medal came out, the guard froze, glanced at the four words on it, and immediately knelt down on the ground.

"Long live my emperor."

"Well, take me to jail."

"promise!"

The prison smelled very strong of corruption and blood, and the two of them could smell it at the door before entering.

The two frowned slightly, but said nothing.

"My lord, I don't know who you are looking for?"

Li Biyao looked at Li Xiuzhu upon hearing this, and asked, "What level of expert are you looking for?"

"Third-rate is fine, but you need to be a prisoner on death row."

Um?Isn't she a third rate?What are you looking for?
But Li Biyao didn't ask too much, looked at the Yamen and asked, "Are there any third-rate martial artists who are sentenced to death?"

"Yes, our third-rate fighters have the most people, there are about dozens of them. There are about twenty second-rate warriors, and only five first-rate warriors."

First class so little?

Suddenly, Li Xiuzhu was a little lost.

He also said that if he stays in the prison, he will die when he leaves the prison. It seems that he is thinking too much.

While talking, the two were brought to a cell.

This cell is a fence made of logs, and there is a man in the cell, and the man's hands and feet are chained at this time.

Hearing the voice, the man looked over, gave the three of them a fierce look, and was immediately attracted by Li Biyao.

"Woman, it's a woman, hahaha!"

The prisoner rushed over while shouting, and Li Biyao backed away slightly.

Li Xiuzhu also stood in front of Li Biyao.

"Why don't you go out first?"

Li Biyao frowned.

"Can you do it alone?"

"Don't worry, I never do anything unprepared."

Li Biyao looked at the Ya Nei at the side and ordered.

"You stay on guard outside and listen to this lord no matter what you say."

"Remember to call someone if something goes wrong."

Li Xiuzhu shook his head upon hearing this.

"Don't shout, just stay away."

Li Biyao hesitated when he heard the words, but still nodded.

"Listen to him."

After speaking, Li Biyao went out.

Only then did Li Xiuzhu look at the prisoner who was still calling a woman and making indecent gestures, and smiled.

"It's not a big problem if I beat them up?"

Hearing the words, the yamen hurriedly said, "As long as the person does not die, you can do whatever you want, my lord."

"Lend me the stick."

Ya Nei uses water and fire sticks, soaked in special liquid medicine, the sticks are very dense, even if they touch a sword, they will not be damaged for a while.

It is not easy to suppress these people with swords every day, and this water and fire stick is the best weapon.

"Yes, my lord!"

"Okay, open the cell door and get out of my sight."

"promise."

As for Li Xiuzhu, he is not afraid of opening the jail door. A third-rate master has his hands and feet locked up, let alone this mysterious lord, even his yamen can be dealt with.

Otherwise, why do you think these people's martial arts have not been abolished, nor have they been pierced with lute bones.

The prisoners in the prison stopped making trouble, and looked at Li Xiuzhu vigilantly, their eyeballs kept rolling around.

Suddenly, he smiled bitterly and stepped out of the way.

Hehe, a rich second-generation son, if he kidnaps him, he will definitely be released from this prison.

He had already seen it just now, this young master's footsteps were light and light, and he was not a master at all.

The prison door opened, and Ya Nei walked towards the prison door.

Li Xiuzhu walked into the cell.

As soon as Li Xiuzhu entered, the big man rushed over, and before he could hug him as he had to do, his eyes suddenly blurred.

Um?Master?

Before he had time to conceive this thought, he suddenly felt pain in his legs, and he knelt on the ground with a scream.

In the next second, there was severe pain in both arms.

As soon as he yelled, Li Xiuzhu had already circled in front of him.

A pill was suddenly stuffed into his mouth.

The prisoner's heart tightened.

Thinking about it with his butt, he knew it was not a good thing, but before he could spit it out, Li Xiuzhu suddenly closed his jaw.

"Gudu!"

"What did you feed me?"

At this moment, the murderer who was still arrogant was finally scared.

At the same time, Ya Nei, who had just walked out a few steps, showed a smile.

A third-rate bastard wanted to kidnap an adult, and his brain was kicked by a donkey?

Li Xiuzhu didn't speak, but walked up to the murderer, and pressed his hand on his shoulder and neck point, and the next moment, a steady stream of internal force came from the murderer's body.

The murderer's heart tightened, and he was about to yell in fright, but he opened his mouth and couldn't even make a sound.

The internal energy of the whole body flowed out violently, as if the spinal cord had been emptied.

Suddenly, Li Xiuzhu stopped.

Just when the murderer breathed a sigh of relief, another hand put on his body.

Two or three times like this, the murderer lay on the ground ashamed.

Anyone who practices martial arts cannot accept the loss of martial arts.

His dantian has been squeezed to the extreme, causing damage, and he can no longer practice in the future.

Li Xiuzhu locked the cell door and walked out, then sat cross-legged on the ground.

Although the internal strength of a third-rate master is not much, it is much more than him.

After refining these miscellaneous internal forces, they were redistributed into various acupoints.

He roughly calculated the internal force conversion ratio, and it was only 20.00%.

However, what is there to be dissatisfied with if ordinary internal energy is transformed into [-]% Beiming Zhenqi?

Moreover, even the [-]% internal energy filled his acupoints with internal energy.

Li Xiuzhu let out a foul breath, stood up, looked at Ya Nei not far away and waved his hand.

"My lord, what can I order?"

(End of this chapter)