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Chapter 30 It's snowing in the imperial capital!Could it be a riot in the lower dungeons?

Chapter 30 It's snowing in the imperial capital!Could it be a riot in the lower dungeons?
Shaojun turned around in a flash, his eyes were already looking straight at the bags containing the corpses.

Even through the bag, she could clearly feel the fierce sword intent contained in it.

Her eyes brightened even more.

With the help of the fierce sword intent remaining in these corpses, she might be able to take the last step to become the sword sect.

"I took it."

After leaving these four words, she grabbed the bag containing the corpse and walked further into the depths.

But at this time,

One of the people from the Taiyin Pavilion said: "Young Master! This subordinate has something to report!"

"After this, we have figured out the behavior style of this senior."

"He has zero tolerance for the traitors of the prison guards of the Heavenly Prison. It is almost certain that as long as there is a situation where the prison guards of the Heavenly Prison collude with the villains, this senior will most likely appear and choose to take action... Should we take the initiative to arrange a situation where the prison guards collude with the criminals?"

Hearing this, Shaojun turned his head abruptly.

At this moment, she looked at the speaker with complicated eyes, and opened her mouth eager to say something, but found that what she wanted to say seemed to require a lot of words.

Far, far beyond five words.

She simply shut up.

锃!
The long knife is out of the sheath!

The cold light drew a semicircle in the air and then re-sheathed, while the person who had just spoken had blood spurting from his neck.

With a bang, his body fell heavily to the ground.

Immediately, Shaojun looked at the others: "Do you understand?"

The rest of the people nodded desperately no matter whether they really understood or pretended to understand.

Only then did she carry the bag containing the corpse and go away.

After Shaojun left for a long time, someone said: "Do you understand? What Shaojun means is that you absolutely must not take any improper means against that senior!"

"Here!"

"Also, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, never ask Shaojun some questions that cannot be answered in five words!"

The man pointed at the corpse,

"Otherwise, he will end up!"

"Here!"

"Here!"

……

Early the next morning,

Zhang Ting still sent Li Qingfeng Xiaolongbao as usual.

Li Qingfeng took the steamed buns, but said calmly, "Don't send steamed stuffed buns in the future."

Zhang Ting: "Okay! Brother Feng, do you want to change your taste?"

Li Qingfeng looked straight at Zhang Ting, but recalled everything from last night in his mind.

On weekdays, Ding Zheng worships and respects him like Zhang Ting does, and he is even more like Brother Feng and Brother Feng, but last night...

Heart is under the kyte!
Zhang Ting will make a choice like Ding Zheng one day if the future is not guaranteed.

Instead of killing her because of the deep friendship with each other and killing her will make him feel sad, it is better to completely sever the friendship at this moment.

If he really wanted to kill her in the future, he would just kill a stranger who was a little familiar.

"I mean, don't bother me again except for work reporting."

Leaving this sentence behind, putting the steamed buns where they were, Li Qingfeng stepped out.

Zhang Ting froze in place, looked at Li Qingfeng's indifferent back, and looked at the steamed stuffed bun on the stone table, at a loss, his eyes suddenly turned red, and tears swirled in it.

inside the dungeon,
"Have you heard?"

"What?"

"Ding Zheng's bastard was killed because of colluding with the crime, and his family was revoked as a jailer. Even the three families of his family will be ransacked and sent to northern Xinjiang to farm!"

"Northern border?!"

"Damn it! It is said that even a martial artist at the blood energy level may freeze to death if he stays there for three months!"

"Then isn't this kid the same as being punished by the three clans?"

Hearing the jailers' broken mouths, Li Qingfeng was slightly silent.

What happened after he left last night?
Too lazy to think about it, Li Qingfeng wandered towards the other nine brands after he clicked, to see if he could rub some experience babies.

What he didn't notice was that,
At the main office, Liu Yudian was speaking to the prison master with a sinister face, "My lord, look at this little calendar, he has gone to another name again!"

The prison master was obviously not fooled: "The jailer doesn't have to be on duty all the time."

Liu Jidian: "But the officials suspect that he is trying to win people's hearts!"

"This kid is like a brother to all the wardens on the first floor of the prison, and the gifts don't stop every day. It seems to me that he has the idea of ​​​​replacing the adults..."

The prison master was slightly taken aback, but just kept silent.

Liu Jiandian continued: "Furthermore, there are rumors on the first floor of the prison that he and that mysterious senior have entered and exited seven times. This may be spread on purpose by him, in order to pull the tiger's skin and create the illusion that he has a big backer..."

That's it, the jailer won't say more.

But in fact, the reason why the story of seven entrances and seven exits is well known on the first floor of the prison is that he, Liu Jidian, deliberately spread it.

The warden fell silent.

It has been 770 years since the establishment of Datang.

Many things in such an old court have already solidified, and the whole world can be said to be completely like a dragon begets a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix, and a mouse can make holes.

But there is one exception!
That is warrior!
Especially the warriors in the Baodan realm, they have the ability to easily break the rules of the world, and the mysterious senior who shot in the last riot in the prison is very likely to be an extremely powerful warrior in the Baodan realm.

If this martial artist at the Baodan Realm is really willing to praise someone, that person will surely be able to rise to the top easily!

The more the prison master thought about it, the more he felt that his black gauze hat was in danger of falling off. Dang even looked at Liu Jidian and said in a low voice, "Think of a way to kill him."

Liu Prison: "This...!"

Prison Master: "If he really wants to be promoted, he will be promoted to Prison Officer first, and then to Prison Master!"

The subtext is that the one who will be replaced the soonest is not his Prison Master, but Liu Prison Dian.

And the reason why he came to Gonghuo was because Liu Yudian had already seen that the possibility of being replaced was very high, but he would not be able to climb up for a while.

Liu Jiandian gritted his teeth slightly: "Your officer obeys!"

……

Li Qingfeng didn't know that he had been targeted by the sinister villain, but he was still chasing criminals at several other brands.

This time, a total of three prisoners were rubbed hard, and the income of each hour's cultivation base increased by [-] points.

Wait until it's time to get off work,

Zhang Ting came to him again: "Brother Feng..."

Li Qingfeng, who intends to draw a clear line with Zhang Ting, turned his face hard: "What did you call me?"

Zhang Ting only felt a slight emptiness in his heart.

"My lord!"

"My mother said that the New Year is approaching, and you can't celebrate the New Year by yourself, so I want to invite you to my house to celebrate the New Year."

Li Qingfeng: "Understood, step back!"

Zhang Ting hesitated to speak, wanting to say that she would cook in person at that time, but seeing Brother Feng who suddenly became so strange, she had no choice but to retreat.

That night, the temperature dropped sharply, and the sky was clear with bright moon and few stars, but suddenly it was covered with dark clouds.

A snow fell.

Goose feather snow!

In less than half an hour, there was more than an inch of snow on the ground.

Zhang Ting is wearing a thick sweater and making a snowman outside.

Li Qingfeng stood in front of the window, frowning.

Unlike the Huaxia in the previous life who liked to locate the capital in the north, the Tang emperors in this world were all in the south.

According to past experience, this place in the imperial capital has not seen snow for nearly a thousand years, let alone a heavy snow like tonight.

Li Qingfeng was extremely puzzled,
"Woo~"

A strange resounding resounded through the air.

When the roar appeared, Li Qingfeng felt his soul tremble, and the true energy in his body was overwhelming.

Immediately afterwards, the entire earth shook violently, and a strange and terrifying aura washed over all directions.

Immediately, the goose feather heavy snow suddenly stopped.

"What happened?"

"Could it be a riot in the lower dungeons?!"

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