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Chapter 457, Dragon's Wrath! (1)

Chapter 457, Dragon's Wrath! (Part 1)

With Qin Luo's extremely poor sense of direction, it can be seen that the military vehicle carrying him was not the road in the city or the direction leading to Lanting, but heading south and running out of the city high.

Obviously, they wanted to take themselves out of Yanjing and find another place to deal with it.

At that time, the emperor was far away, so they could decide how to interrogate.

Qin Luo thought that he really underestimated the prince's determination and energy. Generally speaking, the higher the person is, the better he is to endure, but he has no such problem.

Qin Luo admired him very much.

Qin Luo was sitting in the back row of the off-road vehicle, with a man in black guarding each side. They did not use any torture instruments such as hand-coordination to Qin Luo, and looked ahead with expressionless faces and had no communication with him at all.

Judging from the situation when Wang Jiujiu fought with them just now, it was not difficult for Qin Luo to escape. Of course, Qin Luo also knew that they would shoot.

Thinking of this, Qin Luo remembered the story of Tian Ji's horse racing that Wang Jiujiu mentioned. If he had a high-quality horse and a group of low-quality horses, he would have been called stupid, right?

Don’t believe in the nonsense that everyone is equal in this world, it is used by propaganda machines to fool you. In this world, people are originally divided into different levels. If you don’t believe it, you can try to refute it too.

If your life is really lost in the hands of these people, and to say goodbye to the prosperity of this world and the beautiful women who are so full of clouds, it is really a sad and regretful thing.

Qin Luo doesn’t want to die!

"Aren't you afraid?" asked the tall man sitting in the passenger cab. He was the leader of this group of people and the person in charge of this operation. He had been sitting there smoking cigarettes without signs, and observed Qin Luo's expression through the rearview mirror.

"Not afraid." Qin Luo nodded with a smile.

"Why?" the man asked.

"There is a saying in China that we should not do bad things and not be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." Qin Luo's mouth raised slightly, a very calm and comfortable curve, saying: "Some clowns will inevitably disappear on the day the truth is revealed. Those who pretend to be ghosts will also receive the retribution they deserve."

"Cheng Jianjun is my subordinate and my brother." The man spat out a mouthful of smoke and said.

Qin Luo nodded to show that he understood.

"He is indeed dead."

"He shouldn't die."

"But, he is indeed dead now."

Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying, "Do you guys recognize me as the murderer?"

"You are an accomplice," the man said. "There is another murderer. She is the direct perpetrator. There are countless witnesses."

Qin Luo almost couldn't help laughing and said, "Since you know that the murderer is someone else, have you sent someone to catch her? Isn't it fair to catch me alone?"

The man popped out the cigarette butt in his hand, and after rolling on the ground for two, it quickly disappeared without a trace. He turned his face to look at Qin Luo and said, "I know what you are laughing at. I admit that she is indeed harder than you, and dragon breath is indeed not easy to mess with. But, so what? We take the word "reason". Only when we have reason can we dare to arrest you. Only when we have reason can we dare to block our daughter. Only when we have reason can we dare to shoot. If you have reason, we dare to run away just now."

"Why should I run away?" Qin Luo asked back.

"Maybe, do you think you are invincible in the world and no one dares to provoke you?" The man thought he said a humorous thing, and then sneered on the side.

"I won't leave." Qin Luo smiled and shook his head. "I'm waiting to watch the show."

"What drama?"

"Excellent drama." Qin Luo said with a smile. "You should also know that I have nothing to do with this matter. Because I didn't take action from beginning to end, even if Cheng Jianjun really died, it had nothing to do with me. But why would a group of little ghosts be ordered to arrest me?"

"I don't understand either."

Qin Luo's hands were crossed and he explained patiently as if a teacher was giving a lecture to a student: "Because they knew that they could not catch other people. So he wanted to take surgery on me. Of course, his main purpose was to catch me."

"Why?"

"I have a grudge with him."

"Since you understand, why don't you resist? When you arrive in Shiling, you may not be able to get out."

"Why should I run away?" Qin Luo asked. "He caught me. But he challenged Longji. It was the Dragon King. Now, he completely threw away the little bit of Dragonji's incense affection for him. I am happy to see such a situation."

This incident gave Qin Luo the feeling that the prince was crazy.

He knew that he was the Dragon King's disciple and knew that he was treating the Dragon King, but he still used such conspiracy to deal with him. This would undoubtedly anger the Dragon King and anger the entire Dragon Breath.

In order to revenge on himself, he did not hesitate to face the Dragon King and the entire Dragon Breath. What is this a madman's behavior?

Why didn’t Qin Luo resist?

Why did he resist?

Such a situation is what he wants to see.

Last time in the Lanting storm, the reputation of the Dragon King protecting his calf was just a question and there was no further information. If he was not the prince, the son of the Dragon King's comrades-in-arms, and the flesh and blood that fell from the woman the Dragon King liked, would the Dragon King let him go easily?

Won't.

The Dragon King was still thinking about his old love and didn't want to attack him. At least, in terms of emotional choice, the Dragon King chose the prince.

Otherwise, if you are in a loss, the Dragon King will definitely help you seek justice.

This time, what other reason would the Dragon King continue to pretend to turn a blind eye?

He captured himself, but in fact he was forcing the Dragon King to make a choice.

From this moment on, he was sending a letter of war to the Dragon King.

If these people really want to capture Li, what would the Dragon King do?

Qin Luo was really looking forward to it. Unfortunately, he was also a participant, not a bystander, and could not witness such a scene.

"Why do you want to tell me this?"

"It's one thing to be ordered to perform tasks. But you have to understand what's going on in your heart. People can be foolish and loyal, but not foolish." Qin Luo said. "You are the friend of the deceased. I just want you to know who you should hate in your heart."

"Thank you." A divine light flashed in the man's eyes and he said in a deep voice.

"You're welcome." Qin Luo nodded. "Where are you going to take me?"

"Shiling Sanatorium."

"It's a sanatorium again." Qin Luo smiled bitterly. "When I get old, I will definitely not go to a sanatorium."

"I hope you can wait until that day."

"It will definitely happen." Qin Luo said. "If you put me down with your conscience now, I have no objection."

The man took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it in his mouth. When the fireworks were extinguished, it reflected his expressionless face.

After a long time, he said, "This is a military order."

Qiao Mu walked in front with a gloomy face, behind him was a group of men in black with the same expression. They walked quickly and quickly, but they fell silently.

Everyone who walks towards that small building will involuntarily take their pace. Because it is the holy place for dragon breathing. There are countless dragon sons and grandchildren living there: the Dragon King.

However, there is an exception to an old man in a black Tang suit.

The old man was in his fifties, a small and slim face, as if he was covered with a layer of rouge. He had two goatee beards and was wearing a pair of soft-soled cloth shoes. He should not make any noise when he stepped on the grass. However, he was like a child who deliberately made bad things, stomped his feet heavily on the ground, and used all his strength every time he moved.

When he walked to the door of the building, the man who had been sleeping suddenly opened his eyes.

Just the action of opening his eyes gave people passing by him a sense of invisibility and invisible pressure.

The men in black surrounded the old man in an instant, and surrounded the old man in the middle. However, the old man turned around calmly and waved his hand and said, "No need to block it. He wants to take action. No one of you can stop it."

"They are not worthy." The man glanced at the group of little guys who were acting as an attacker and said disdainfully.

"Mr. Fu's personality has not changed at all. Haha, it's really gratifying." The old man said with a smile.

"Are you worthy to talk to me?" the man grabbed a handful of his head, which was entangled. "At that time, you didn't deserve to carry my shoes."

"You Fu Fengxue, don't go too far. You don't look at your current virtues. Are you worthy of talking to me?" The old man in Tang Hua had an old face and pointed at the lazy man and cursed.

"If you don't break the finger that pointed past me within three breaths, I will break your neck." The lazy man said in a cold voice.

"Fu Fengxue, why are you so arrogant? I came to talk to the Dragon King about business. Didn't you come to listen to your orders and think it was still thirty years ago? It's an era now, and I'm still playing the trick I used to tell you. It's outdated." The old man in Tang costume said angrily. Being so humiliated in front of so many subordinates was really hard for him to accept. He has not received such treatment for many years.

The man wearing a military green coat seemed to have not heard it, but just counted seriously: "One breath, two breaths, three."

Crack!

A crisp sound came.

All the men in black turned around and saw that the old man who was arrogant and domineering just now actually broke the fingers that pointed to the guardian uncle.

They can't believe their eyes.

What the hell is going on? Was he crazy? Or was this dirty man used a curse on him?

Such a scene made them frightened. The arrogance in their bodies was quickly removed and they had no confidence in completing that difficult task.

"Fu Fengxue, this time, you owe me what you are." The old man in Tang clothing said with a stern look on his face.
Chapter completed!
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