When the man next door heard the three words "military order", he immediately became energetic. He knocked on the wall and asked: "I'll go, brother, you can do it. You still have a military order. Can you tell me what you are doing with the military order?"

What are you doing?"

Xiong Xiaoguang sighed softly: "It's nothing, I just led someone to check Zhang Dianlin's home."

"Wow, brother, you are awesome. You dared to lead people to check the home of Zhang Dianlin, an important minister of the dynasty. You are brave. I respect you as a man." Although Xiong Xiaoguang couldn't see the next door, he could imagine that the man next door was looking like a man.

His face was shocked and he slowly extended his thumb.

Xiong Xiaoguang raised his head and glanced at the small window in the cell that was equipped with iron bars and was only as big as his head, and sighed: "What's the use? I went there with full confidence, but in the end I didn't check anything.

To. You may not know that the most uncomfortable thing in the world is that your enemy is standing in front of you, but you have no way to expose him, because his power is greater than yours."

"Well, brother, I lost a big scar on my head, but I'm still a good man twenty years later." The man next door smiled slightly, "You don't have to be afraid. In a few days, my brother will accompany you on the road. Then we will be your companions."

, let’s be good men together in the next life.”

"He can't die with you." At this time, a familiar voice came from the other side of the prison, followed by a rush of footsteps. Chang Qing and Wu Youzhi led a large group of people to the cell where Xiong Xiaoguang was held.

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Xiong Xiaoguang glanced at Chang Qing and asked, "What are you here for? Are you here to watch a joke or are you here to rescue me?"

Chang Qing smiled slightly: "No, the old man is begging for mercy from the elder. He asked me to come over to protect your safety until the elder agrees to release you from the prison."

Hearing that Shen Wanshan went to plead for mercy, Xiong Xiaoguang frowned and said, "What did you ask him to do? If you are not careful and you involve the old man, wouldn't it be worth the loss?"

"I also want to persuade the old man, but he seems to have made up his mind, and I can't stop him. And I believe in the old man's ability. Even if he can't save you, he has the ability to escape unscathed." Chang Qing sighed softly.

To be honest, he would rather he was the one standing in the study room talking to the elder.

When the buddy next to him saw Chang Qing leading a group of people into the prison, he was so frightened that he backed away. The words he wanted to say got stuck in his throat for some reason, and it took him a long time to make a sound.

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"You, you are Chang Qing... You, what are you doing here?" This buddy couldn't be more familiar with Chang Qing. He thought that when he committed a crime and hid everywhere, it was Chang Qing.

Qing led Xichang's fanzi to kick open the door of his hiding place and pressed his head on the dining table.

Only then did Chang Qing realize that there was someone next to him. He smiled and said, "It turns out it was you who spoke just now. I'm sorry, I didn't see you just now. I would like to remind you that what I do here is my freedom.

It has nothing to do with you. If you can't control your mouth, my people can shut you up forever."

The guy next door trembled, shrank into the corner of the cell, and said weakly: "No, I'm obedient, I want to live for two more days."

Chang Qing smiled slightly: "That's pretty much it."

Xiong Xiaoguang smacked his lips: "There's no need to be so cruel, they don't do much to you. Besides, this is the Royal Heavenly Prison. It seems like your West Factory's hands can't reach here, right?"

"Don't worry about it." Chang Qing didn't pay attention to him anymore, but turned around and ordered Wu Youzhi to take over the Tianlao.

Not long after, a Xichang fan brought over a Taishi chair and placed it in front of Xiong Xiaoguang's cell. After taking out his handkerchief and wiping the dust on it, Chang Qing sat on it and crossed his legs.

The corner of Xiong Xiaoguang's mouth twitched: "Your uncle Chang Qing, are you planning to keep staring at me here?"

Chang Qing took the tea cup handed by the person next to him, took a sip of tea, and nodded slightly: "Yes, I will rest and work here for the next few days. They have cleared out the empty cell next to me, and I will stay there tonight. It’s there.”

"...I thank you." Xiong Xiaoguang shook his head, turned his back to the people outside and lay down on the haystack.

Chang Qing smiled slightly and stopped talking.

In the study room, Shen Wanshan looked at the military order in his hand and trembled with anger. In anger, he tore the military order into pieces: "This child is really spoiled. I don't know where he learned it. If you use this kind of thing to show off, it’s all my fault, I didn’t discipline it properly.”

The old man chuckled, picked up a piece of paper from the desk and shook it: "Old guy, don't think that I don't know what you think. In order to guard against this move of yours, I have already had someone make a backup. , I advise you to give up your little thoughts."

Shen Wanshan was shocked. He didn't expect that the elder had already made preparations. He laughed and said: "What you said is completely wrong. I was angry for a moment, so I tore this paper. I I'm a rough guy to begin with, so I don't have so many thoughts, but you, the eldest sir, seem to be a little more worried."

The elder raised his eyebrows, picked up the wine bottle on the desk, stood up, staggered down the steps to Shen Wanshan, poked his chest with his hand and said, "Am I worrying too much? Zhang Dianlin He is an important minister of the imperial court, and Xiong Xiaoguang is just a talker in a private organization. After all, he has no official position. He asked me for permission to investigate the Zhang Mansion for some unreliable reason. If he found out, it would be fine. But nothing was found out about him, and he was ridiculed by Zhang Dianlin. Tell me, if I don't lock him up, how can I get those talkative ministers to shut their damn mouths?"

Shen Wanshan blinked and asked, "What do you mean...?"

The elder took a sip of wine, turned around, and hugged Shen Wanshan's shoulders: "Old guy, you and I have been brothers for more than fifty years. You should understand what I mean. Could it be? After these few months of rest, your brain has become rusty?"

"Although he is retired, Wan Shan still has a good mind. Since this is what the elder means, I can rest assured." Shen Wanshan finally understood the implication of the elder's words and was about to leave.

But how could the elder let him leave so easily? He grabbed Shen Wanshan, shook the wine bottle in his hand and said, "It's rare for an old guy like you to come in and see me. I won't come home until I'm drunk today."

"But..." Shen Wanshan looked embarrassed. It wasn't that he couldn't drink, but he had a lot of things to deal with outside.

"No but, if you dare to step out of the study room today, I will have the imperial guards tie you up." The elder grabbed Shen Wanshan's hand tightly, and then used all his strength to pull him inside.

Seeing that he couldn't leave today, Shen Wanshan could only sigh and agreed: "Okay, then I will sacrifice my life to accompany the king."

"You talk a lot. Come here and serve some food and wine!"

Jiulong is sitting in the room in a daze. Xiong Xiaoguang has been defeated, but no matter how many times he calculates, there is only one final result, he will not die. This makes him defeat Xiong Xiaoguang effortlessly and the pleasure he gets disappears. There is no trace, but God's will is such that he can't control it.

What made him even more troubled was that Zhang Dianlin's wife recognized him on the first day he entered the mansion. Although the wife did not reveal his identity to others, Jiulong was still very depressed. When did his transformation skills reach this point? It's reached a point.

In fact, the two of them are husband and wife, and they know each other better than the average person. They will know some unknown secrets of the other party, such as Zhang Dianlin's natural inability to do anything, or Zhang Dianlin has not shown himself to her since they got married. 's smiling face.

Of course, Jiulong didn't understand these things in the end. What he was thinking about the most now was the Jizhou Ding.

Although the wife promised to give him freedom of movement, it was not easy to find a Jizhou tripod that was not taller than a person in this huge imperial city.

I have seen the situation at that time. A magic circle was specially set up for him on the road. The imperial city was as complex as a maze. Not only were the royal guards guarding the imperial city, but there was also a hidden great practitioner. He keeps an eye on everything that happens in the imperial city, and he can't even use the most basic spiritual consciousness.

Just when Jiulong had a headache, the housekeeper Zhang Lin hurried in from outside, leaned over and whispered: "Master, there are a few people in the outer city who want to see you, but they were stopped by the gatekeeper. They said they are your acquaintances. They Let me leave you a message: 'Ziwei Mountain, pockmarked face and scarred face.'"

Jiulong raised his eyebrows: "Where is he? Take me there quickly."

"Just outside the inner city gate, the carriage is ready."

In this way, Zhang Lin hurriedly left the Zhang Mansion with Jiulong, got on the carriage and went straight to the Zhuque Gate.

Jiulong was in a hurry, so the carriage was also very fast. It only took a quarter of an hour to arrive at the Zhuque Gate.

Before the carriage even stopped, Jiulong jumped out of the carriage, twisted his fat body and ran to the road card of Zhuque Gate.

When the soldiers guarding the city saw Zhang Dianlin coming, they all knelt down on one knee. Jiulong ignored them and went straight to the three people standing next to Luka who were guarded by several sergeants. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the pockmarked one in the middle. He held his hand and said excitedly: "Oh, little brother, it's been a long time since I last saw you. Why do you have time to see me, an old guy?"

The pock-marked face smiled slightly: "Since you left, we have all been a little concerned, so we thought of coming to have a look. I didn't expect that you turned out to be the important minister of the dynasty, Lord Zhang Dianlin."

Jiulong chuckled: "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning. You must be tired of waiting. The carriage is not far away. Get in the carriage quickly. When we get to the house, I will have someone prepare good wine and food for you. ."

"Thank you very much." The three of them thanked Jiulong and followed Jiulong into the carriage.

When the carriage started, Jiulong opened the curtain and stuck his head out, saying to the soldiers who had been kneeling on the ground: "I'm sorry, I forgot about you when I was looking after my friends just now. Get up quickly and come to Zhang Mansion after the changing of the guard.

Fifty taels of silver per person."

"Thank you, sir." Hearing the voices of the soldiers behind him, Pockmarked smiled: "I didn't expect it. I haven't seen you for a few days. You look so majestic and elegant."

Jiulong sighed: "Forget it, this fat body is so uncomfortable. I really want to change back."

The muscular man sitting next to him patted his chest and said, "To be honest, I still prefer this look. If I want to change back, I would be extremely uncomfortable. Covered by that big armor, my skin would be white all day long."

Two degrees."

Several people laughed, but Scarface kept a gloomy look. Jiulong leaned next to Mazilian and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with him?"

"Oh, it's not because of you that you didn't eat or drink for a few days and then left us and ran to the Forbidden City. You were angry all the way. I tell you, you have to be careful when the time comes and be careful with your sword.

Cut off the fat on your belly." As he said that, he patted Jiulong's belly with a pockmarked smile.

Jiulong sighed: "You don't know, that thing is very important to us. Without that thing, our next plan will not be carried out. In fact, I have thought of many ways before, but none of them worked, so

I had to break in first and give it a try, but I hit it by mistake, and that’s it.”

The pock-marked man and the muscular man nodded: "That's good, it provides convenience. By the way, the guy outside can't hear us, right?"

Jiulong shook his head: "Don't worry, he can't hear it. When you came up, I used my true energy to isolate the carriage."

The pock-marked face nodded slightly and continued to ask: "That's good. Have you found Jizhou Ding? What's your plan?"

Jiulong sighed: "The imperial city is too big, and there are great cultivators stationed inside, so I can't use my spiritual consciousness to search. I can only look at it bit by bit. I went in last night and was almost exposed."

"Don't panic, as long as we are here, Jizhou Ding will definitely succeed. After we go back, we will work it out." Pockmarked face patted Jiulong's shoulder and said.

"I don't think the people in the Imperial City are necessarily great practitioners." At this time, Scarface, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke.

The three people looked at him one after another, and Jiulong asked curiously: "Why?"

Xiao Jiujian shook his head: "I don't know the specific reason, but that time when I faced that palm falling from the sky, what I felt was not the majestic true energy, but the gathered vitality of heaven and earth. I felt,

Maybe someone in the imperial city knows a secret technique or holds a magic weapon, and uses these to create the illusion that there are great practitioners in the imperial city."

Jiulong smacked his lips: "This is just a guess. If the guess is false, then if we act rashly, all our efforts will be in vain."

"That's easy to say. I'll go find out tonight." The corner of Scarface's mouth curled up.

Seeing that Scarface had already strengthened his determination, the others stopped trying to dissuade him: "Okay, but you have to pay attention to safety. If you find something wrong, you can run away at any time."

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid."
Chapter completed!