I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 127 The poor monk only does three things

Chapter 127 The poor monk only does three things

"Assemble all the troops and come with me to the Prince's Mansion in Lincheng!" Li Lang stood up and said calmly.

Zhou Bo was stunned when he heard this and sobered up a little more.

"Why...why?" He hadn't realized what was going on.

"Strange diseases and fires are all directed at me."

"If you don't want to be implicated, sober up quickly." Li Lang said.

All the Liji Gang were infected with strange diseases, and Tianxin Xiangen Tower was devoured by fire. Does this have anything to do with Li Lang going to Lincheng Palace now?

Li Lang said: "Talking as we go, but you need to gather more people. You don't need to take action, just build up your momentum."

Li Lang didn't waste any time and started to leave. Looking at the reluctant eyes of the Qionghua Tower Oiran, he quickly walked downstairs.

Zhou Bo and others quickly followed.

Not long after, a group of twelve Qianniu Guard soldiers, neatly dressed, followed Li Lang on horseback and headed straight to the Lincheng Palace in the east of the inner city.

Zhou Bo, who had completely cleared away the smell of alcohol on the way, ran to Li Lang's side on horseback and whispered: "Master! I have figured this out. This is indeed for you... we are here!"

"Part of your magical powers and miraculous powers are no longer secrets. It is not difficult for those who are interested to know."

"At noon, we just saw Lao Wang's restaurant being demolished. In the afternoon, all the Liji Gang got sick, and the Tianxin Xiang'en Building was on fire. No matter how you look at it, it looks like you did it."

"But don't worry, our brothers will definitely testify for you."

"You have always been with us and never left. How could you have this time to do such things, unless you have the ability to clone yourself."

Zhou Bo is not a fool, he is actually a little skeptical.

So I was testing Li Lang.

There is also the existence of clones among magical powers. If Li Lang had this magical power and quietly did things, but at the same time chatted with them and used them as a cover, wouldn't they be involved in the Qingyang Temple monks like Li Lang for no reason? The game with Lincheng Palace?

Even though he was just talented, he still wanted Li Lang to help him out.

But at this moment and that moment, all he wanted was to vent his anger, not to make the matter such a big deal.

When things get serious, they will inevitably rise to another level.

No one will believe that the cause is just a small miscellaneous shop and an ordinary father and daughter.

"testify?"

"What kind of testimony?"

"Did anyone say that I did something?" Li Lang asked rhetorically.

Zhou Bo was surprised and said: "Isn't this... to frame you? It is said that you also have a magical power that can make people sick, and you can also light fires from a distance."

Li Lang shook his head slightly: "No one will directly say that I did it, let alone blatantly arrest me on the pretext of suspecting me."

"But they would secretly spread the word that I might have done it."

"King Lincheng will not miss this opportunity."

Zhou Bo patted the horse's back and immediately responded: "So you are going to find King Lincheng to explain now?"

"Indeed, as long as King Lincheng cooperates and does not investigate, you can get out of this matter."

Li Lang snorted coldly: "Explain? I can't explain it!"

As long as you fall into the self-certification trap, you will only fall deeper and deeper.

Those who have been wronged know better than you that you have been wronged.

Do they care?
not give a damn about!
What they want is for you to be entangled in the innumerable threads of the so-called truth, constantly doubting, proving and internally conflicting.

Things have happened. As long as King Lincheng is not stupid, he will never forget to label Li Lang while tracking down the real culprit.

It would not be a big deal in front of the Queen, because if the truth is found out, it will be made public.

It's not the best choice for him.

What he wanted was unclearness, and then the yellow mud fell into Li Lang's crotch.

It ruined the reputation Li Lang had cultivated over the years in Yangzhou Prefecture.

Without this 'name' protection, there would be more places for King Lincheng to do evil things.

Does this hand look familiar?
That's right, Lao Ma used the same method to deal with the forces of subordinate officials in those places. However, Lao Ma has fewer worries. As long as he takes advantage of the righteousness, he can raise the butcher's knife and kill people neatly and neatly.

Thanks to Lao Ma for teaching Li Lang this lesson vividly.

The Lincheng Palace occupies a large area. It used to be the residence of Prince Su. After the Eight Kings seized the palace, the entire line of Prince Su died and the residence became empty.

Afterwards, the princes and princes of various clans came to the capital, and the queen granted them awards to stabilize the situation in the court.

These little princes were all descendants of Emperor Yuan, but were not of the lineage of Emperor Heng. They had been enfeoffed early, and they were all local overlords in their respective fiefdoms.

After the Eight Kings seized the palace, they had no chance of getting the throne, but now they have hope.

Not to be outdone, no one rushed to Beijing.

However, after some fighting among themselves, the Queen took the opportunity to clean up a group of them, and gradually became more honest and recognized the Queen's rule.

The reason why Prince Su's Mansion was given to King Lincheng.

It's because King Lincheng is one of the royal families who staunchly supports the Queen.

It is precisely because he is a die-hard supporter of the Queen that he covets the position of prince.

The grandeur of the palace is far beyond that of a small other courtyard.

In the entire capital, there are very few houses that are more luxurious than this palace.

Li Lang rode his horse and reached the gate of the palace without any intention of stopping. He jumped up and raised the two front legs of the black horse high.

At the same time, he put the headband on the horse's head, and used the newly acquired magical power of the bull demon, combined with the magical energy enhancement, heavy blows, and secondary penetration. The heavy door was smashed down by the horse's legs and smashed into pieces.

"Who dares to be so presumptuous in front of the palace?" A group of soldiers came out, and it was not surprising that each of them had the aura of spiritual practice.

However, among the people who came out, there were also a few monks who were obviously dressed as Jianghu people.

Obviously, this Lincheng prince is recruiting martial arts practitioners for his own use, and has a grand plan.

"Go and inform your prince!"

"Poor monk Xuelang! I came to your Lincheng Palace today for nothing more than alms." Li Lang's voice was transmitted like a sonic boom, and the entire Lincheng Palace could hear it.

Begging?

Is there any monk who begs for alms like this?
The eyes around Li Lang were full of strangeness.

Not long after, like stars over the moon, a large group of people surrounded a middle-aged man and came quickly.

They must have used the magical power of group acceleration, so that the movement of this large group of people seemed to be teleporting.

King Lincheng is the queen's great-grandson, but he looks much older than the queen.

This is entirely because cultivation depends not only on resources, but also on talent.

If the talent is not good, the cultivation will not be successful, and this life will only last for seventy or eighty years at most. If you are greedy for beauty and can't help but eat and drink when you are young, your life will be even shorter.

After all, the foundation of practicing longevity skill is to have at least one magical power, and if you want to practice longevity skill quickly, you must have divine veins to bridge it.

If you practice martial arts without success, you won't be able to cultivate magical powers or divine pulses, and practicing longevity skills will have no effect, so there is no way to increase your longevity.

The lineage of King Lincheng has been passed down to the current person, but it is already the seventh generation. Of course, there are several generations who have inherited the throne from the same generation, so the seniority is not too low.

"Master, what kind of fate do you want to achieve by coming to my palace like this?" King Lincheng was surrounded by guards and felt confident, so he asked Li Lang.

Looking at it this way, this person's momentum is not bad, but unfortunately...it's all empty!
In the world of cultivation, cultivation is the best.

Being a grass-headed prince and a waste of spiritual practice is still barely enough.

I want to be the emperor, but I don’t have the strength... I simply overestimate my capabilities.

Li Lang looked at the Lincheng King and said loudly: "The poor monk is not greedy, so he doesn't ask for much, only three things!"

"Money, magic and women!"

"I want one hundred thousand taels of gold, not even a gram less!"

"I want ten copies of the magical power. If you miss one, I will destroy your palace."

"Women, I want ten, all of them stunning beauties. If one is missing, I will do as you wish and burn down your palace."

"Since you dared to cut off your own arm and wronged a good man like me, you should pay the price for it!"

(End of this chapter)

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