How I Became the Emperor - Chapter 254

[254. Chapter 254 Xing Laodao’s illness can be cured]

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Wen Zijun’s pupils shrank into a vertical line, and he subconsciously clamped his legs.

For the first time, panic and fear appeared on his face.

“Haha, are you scared?”

Lu Qian looked cold and sneered.

“Damn little thief! You don’t have to scare me! I bet you don’t dare!”

Wen Zijun had a gloomy look on his face and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: “I am still a marquis after all. You splashed dirty water on me and framed me. This It makes sense! But if you really dare to touch me and destroy my body, Feitian Guan will make the decision for me! Do you think you can fight against the entire Feitian Guan alone?”

This sentence was so ferocious that even Lu Qian almost believed it. .

Boom.

There was a loud noise, and the heavy door of the iron prison opened, and Xing Laodao slipped in carrying a wooden box on his back.

“Hey, it’s not done yet? Lao Lu, you’re a little slow! If you delay a little longer, you might not be able to have lunch.”

Xing Laodao glanced at it, shook his head and sighed.

“You came just in time!”

Lu Gan sneered, turned around and said: “Wen Zijun, let me introduce to you, this is the former senior priest of the Great Youjing Body Room, the archaeological master of the prison, a highly poisonous living fossil that lasts for ten thousand years, and The special shop owner of the Yin Yang Road Coffin Shop! Does Mr. Yuan Jiujiu of the Yuan family know that he has been transformed from a man with kidney deficiency to a man with a weak kidney? He will get out of bed tomorrow

! “Thank you, thank you.”

Upon hearing this, Mr. Xing burst out laughing. While laughing, he took out the paper ruler from the wooden box and walked to Wen Zijun.

“What are you going to do!”

Wen Zijun looked ugly and stared at Xing Laodao with great fear.

“Haha, you don’t have to be afraid.”

Mr. Xing laughed: “I just got in touch with a shroud seller. I’ll help you measure yourself first. Then they can help you make one in a few days. By the way, look at it. For the sake of the Marquis, do you have any requirements? Are you going to be buried in a dragon robe or a general’s armor? They can customize it.”

“…”

In an instant, Wen Zijun’s face turned pale and his eyes turned pale. Spewing out incomparable resentment and hatred, he stared at Lu Qian.

Lu Qian was condescending, his cold gaze glaring at him, his murderous intent undisguised: “This third thing is taking away your treasure, and it is also taking away your man’s dignity! But the worst thing is the fourth thing! I want Take away your freedom!”

At this moment, the trace of luck in Wen Zijun’s heart shattered and was completely destroyed.

He always thought that Lu Gan did not dare to kill him.

But now it seems that Lu Gan is really going to kill him. Even if he loses his official position, he will never stop!

“Wen Zijun, you will be tortured by loneliness, coldness and hunger day after day in this dark iron prison! And then, until the end of your life!”

Lu Gan’s eyes were narrowed, with a cold light, revealing incomparable determination. .

Enemies of life and death, life and death.

This time, it was he who acted first, abusing his private power and putting Wen Zijun in jail. But so what, he can’t even protect his own people, and he, the chief arrester of the Zhenfu Division, is too useless!

“Hmph! Lu Qian, you don’t have to be proud! The beauty in the forest will be destroyed by the wind! I’m waiting for you in the underworld! Hahahaha! Don’t even think about trying to make me, Wen Zijun, surrender!”

Wen Zijun’s eyes rolled and he suddenly raised his head, Laughed loudly.

There was actually a hint of arrogance in the laughter.

This is the dignity of a flying master!

Lu Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: “I hope you can still laugh when I see you again in a month!”

After that, he flicked his cloak, turned around and walked out of the iron cage.

Zuo Xi also walked out, handed the Travel Notes of the Martial Saint to Lu Qian, frowned and said: “Wen Zijun is dead. However, at Feitian Temple, will his senior fellow apprentices, uncles and masters be able to Come here to cause trouble?”

Lu Gan put away the ancient book of travel notes and looked coldly.

He also has some scruples. As the saying goes, if you hit the small one, you will provoke the big one.

Even if Wen Zijun and his fellow disciples didn’t take action, they would still be in trouble if they paid for some magic masters to come over.

“Don’t worry.”

Suddenly, a familiar soft voice came.

Sizzle, sizzle.

Around Lu Qian, traces of black arcs jumped out of thin air, and the electric field that made people feel slightly stiff and numb was swept away.

Then, a plump woman covered in black gauze appeared in the lightning.

King of Thunder and Lightning, Yun Luo!

Lu Gan’s eyes lit up and he bowed his hands and said, “Junior has met Senior Yun Luo!”

“You did a great job, beyond my expectation.”

Yun Luo chuckled lightly: “This is an urgent secret message that your Majesty has received from Three Thousand Miles Away !”

“Thank you

for your praise !”

Lu Qian bowed slightly, then froze.

His urgent secret report of Three Thousand Miles was sent out in early February. How come it reached Zhao Xuanji so quickly?

Yun Luo seemed to see through his doubts and said with a smile: “I just came back from Yunze Country, that is, Nuzhou, ten days ago. I wanted to stop by to see you, but I didn’t expect to meet Li Feng who was going to deliver a secret report, so I helped to deliver it. By the way, this is the healing elixir you wanted. And, this is the gold note you attached to the secret report.”

As he spoke, a wooden box inlaid with purple gold and a stack of gold notes floated out from under the black veil and flew in front of Lu Qian.

“This… Your Majesty, I thank you!”

Lu Qian’s face lit up, and he took the wooden box and the gold notes with both hands.

Zhao Xuanji is indeed generous. He didn’t charge any money and gave the healing elixir as he said. Moreover, he should have known that Taoist Xing was from Dayu of the previous dynasty. He

is indeed a martial saint with great courage!

“Please wait a moment, senior!”

Then, he saluted, turned around and walked into the prison again, throwing the wooden box to Taoist Xing: “Old Xing, your illness is cured!”

Taoist Xing was preparing poison, and was suddenly startled by Lu Qian. With a bang, several poisons on the paper exploded and expanded into colorful poisonous smoke.

“… Old Lu, you scared me to death!”

Taoist Xing was in a hurry and almost didn’t catch the wooden box. He said with lingering fear: “Come! Take a few breaths of this poisonous smoke and help purify it with your Nine Cicadas Immortal Golden Body Power, otherwise it will affect the preparation of the poison later.”

“…”

At this moment, Lu Qian suddenly found that Taoist Xing was as thick-skinned as himself.

Boom.

With a low roar of thunder, dozens of black arcs as thick as hair shot out, and a flash of lightning flashed, and the poisonous smoke was instantly annihilated.

Then, Yun Luo walked in, glanced at Taoist Xing, and his eyes fell on Wen Zijun who was imprisoned in the center of the iron prison.

“A master of the Dharma Realm!”

Taoist Xing was startled, looked down at the wooden box, then looked at Lu Qian, and began to show disbelief on his face.

“Yes, this is the healing elixir you have been dreaming of day and night!”

Lu Qian nodded and laughed.

“Hahahaha! My injury can be cured!”

Taoist Xing laughed wildly, bowed to Yun Luo, and rushed over to hug Lu Qian tightly.

Before Lu Qian could say anything, Taoist Xing turned around and rushed out of the iron prison, and went directly to the secret room to take the elixir to refine the medicine and heal his injuries. He

even forgot to take the medicine box on the ground.

Lu Qian shook his head and smiled slightly, and didn’t care, and began to help Taoist Xing pack up the medicine box.

“Nine Heavens Thunder Lord? Yun Luo!”

At this time, Wen Zijun seemed to recognize Yun Luo, his face was overjoyed, and he quickly complained: “Senior Yun Luo, I am Wen Zijun of Feitian Temple! Bai Yuhou! You have to save me! This Lu Qiangong is seeking revenge, deliberately framing me, and even wants to kill me!”

Yun Luo’s voice became colder: “Wen Zijun? I remember you! Seventy years ago, when you were at the peak of Gangqi Realm, you harmed a female disciple of my Xuanhuang Sect! That female disciple is the beloved disciple of my junior sister, named Huangfu Yu, do you still remember?”

Swish.

The ecstasy on Wen Zijun’s face suddenly solidified.

At this moment, under the black veil, two slender jade fingers stretched out, and the fingertips flashed with dark black lightning, which shot out with a bang and hit Bai Yuhou.

Zizizizi, Zizizizi, Zizizizi.

A burst of lightning flashed, and Wen Zijun trembled violently, bursts of black smoke came out of his body, and a burnt smell was emitted.

Although he was not dead, his skin was burnt black and his flesh was rotten. It was obvious that he had suffered from severe electric shock.

“Humph!”

Yun Luo snorted coldly and turned his head and said, “Lu Qian, you are good at throwing mud this time! Feitian Temple will definitely be blamed for selling banned drugs! The same applies to the master of Feitian Temple! I, Yun Luo, will protect you!”

“Thank you, Senior Yun Luo!”

Lu Qian bowed and felt relieved.

At this time, Yun Luo said something unexpected: “But I’m afraid you will have to go to Beijing in a few days.”

(End of this chapter)