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1887. Chapter 1887: 1887 The aggressiveness hasn't leaked yet

In the capital city of Nanxia, ​​in an old and dilapidated house, Ling Gusong and Mu Weibei flew over the high wall and threw Li Shaoqiu into the house.

This is the old house of the Censor Li family. The Imperial City Forbidden Army and the Imperial Shadow Guard would never have imagined that just when they were digging around to find Li Shaoqiu's whereabouts, he had already been captured and taken back to their old house.

The most dangerous place is the safest. This is indeed true.

Li Shaoqiu was beaten to pieces and got up in disgrace, but he acted unusually calm and did not rush to escape.

He had already recognized who the other party was. With his little strength, he could not escape even if he fell into Ling Gusong's hands. Instead of humiliating himself, he might as well save some energy. He still had this self-knowledge.

Frankly speaking, Li Shaoqiu was feeling very depressed at this time.

To this day, Li Shaoqiu still vividly remembers the scene when Ling Chuxi won the first place in the country evaluation competition and was cheered by the crowd. He dreams that one day he can also become the center of attention.

When he came back this time, he wanted to show off. He would gather together all the dandies from the capital who had disliked him before, and then show them his hands, show off his domineering attitude, and try to be admired, envied, jealous, and hated by others.

What does it feel like.

It's a pity that before his vanity had just sprouted and blossomed, he was slapped unconscious by Ling Gusong, and then he was lifted back like a chicken.

Thinking that the news of his capture had spread to every corner of the capital, and how many dandies were waiting to see the joke, Li Dandan's mood became even more depressed.

Ling Gusong looked at Li Shaoqiu. If Mu Weibei hadn't been so certain, he wouldn't have believed that the promotion of everyone in the Jindan Sect to the Tianyuan Society at the same time was related to the young man in front of him.

Judging from his young age, he didn't know if he was twenty years old. Even if he started learning alchemy from his mother's womb, he might not have much success. What's more, according to his understanding, Li Shaoqiu only joined the Jin Dynasty after he came to the sect's holy realm.

Dan Zong learns alchemy, and in less than a year, how accomplished can he be?

Ling Gusong didn't know, but even Ling Chuxi admitted that Li Shaoqiu's understanding of alchemy was a genius. The Li alchemy he invented may not be unprecedented, but it is certainly unprecedented, and his future achievements are limitless.

"Old man Ling, why are you arresting me?" Li Shaoqiu was already depressed. When he saw Ling Gusong looking at him with suspicion and surprise, he didn't speak for a long time, and he didn't even get angry. He asked angrily.

He was originally from a family of officials, and he followed Jiang Shengun for a period of time. He has seen everyone from civil and military officials to elegant people, to ruffians from all religions and nine schools. He has also experienced a lot of big scenes. Facing Ling

Gu Song was not afraid at all.

"I heard that the promotion of Jindan Sect Su Yizhi and others to Tianyuan has something to do with you?" Ling Gusong asked straight to the point.

"Why are you asking this?" As soon as he heard Ling Gusong mention this matter, Li Shaoqiu became more vigilant. A man is not guilty of carrying a jade, and not only Ling Chuxi understands this truth, but he also understands this.

"You just need to answer me, yes or no?" Ling Gusong's face darkened.

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Li Shaoqiu considered it for a moment and asked.

"If not, your life will be useless. If so, I can let you live a few more days." Ling Gusong said threateningly.

Depend on!!!

Li Dandan had this word in mind.

(I saw some readers said that my description of the environment said that my brain was caught in the door, just because I wrote about upstairs. Was there no attic in ancient times? Ancient buildings did not have only one floor. It was normal for wealthy people's houses to have two or three floors.

Okay? I’m putting too much of a blame on the readers who have been following the article for writing this way. If you don’t like reading it, you can give me suggestions and opinions, but don’t make personal attacks. Maybe everyone has unsatisfactory moments in life, work and study, and then reading novels is

Come relax, why make yourself unhappy and make me feel uncomfortable? If you have any questions or opinions, please speak up. The number of words is enough. Don’t worry, everyone will not suffer. These are the extra words. Finally,

I bow to express my gratitude to those who have always supported me. Thank you very much. With you here, I will write better stories. Thank you!!)


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