Summary of the previous chapter: The villains Wei Zhongxian dragged Li Zongyu in not only failed to harm Ma Xiaoquan, but were all subdued by Ma Xiaoquan...
Somewhere in the suburbs of Beijing.
Li Qinghan stood quietly with his hands behind his back, as if waiting for someone.
Behind her, two close followers, a man and a woman, lowered their heads and stood respectfully to accompany her.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me for talking too much, but will that mysterious man come?" the female believer asked respectfully.
Li Qinghan turned around and glanced at the female believer. She met her eyes and quickly lowered her head, her body trembling slightly.
Li Qinghan breathed out and said: "I don't know, but if Feng'er is really not dead, then it doesn't matter how long you wait!"
Seeing that Li Qinghan did not punish the female believer, the male believer also boldly said: "Mother, you killed Huang Dayi's family, and now I heard that the God of Fire, Ma Xiaoquan, is in jail."
Li Qinghan trembled slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Humph, he still has the face to be in the sky prison? Tell me, if you want to follow me, Li Qinghan, don't mention Ma Xiaoquan in the future, do you hear me?"
The male and female believers knelt on the ground with a thud: "I will obey your order!"
.......
"Haha..." At this moment, a cheerful man's laughter suddenly came from not far away.
"Who?" Li Qinghan waved his hand, and a light blue flame was thrown out, heading straight for the source of the sound.
"Wow", a young man jumped out from the source of the sound. Seeing the light blue flame belt, the young man was so frightened that he backed away quickly. As he backed away, he said, "Li Qinghan, it's me, the person you want to see.
it is me!"
Li Qinghan's beautiful eyes flashed, and with one pull of her hand, she pulled back the long flame ribbon and put it back into her body.
The young man took a long breath and patted his chest.
"Who are you?" Li Qinghan slowly walked up to the young man and asked, glaring at him.
The young man saw Li Qinghan's peerless face up close and said in surprise: "That guy Zhao Wenbin said that Li Qinghan is a beauty that is rare to see in a hundred years. What I saw today is that she really deserves her reputation, haha..."
"Zhao Wenbin?" Li Qinghan heard the name, his delicate body trembled slightly, and asked loudly, "Who are you?" Li Qinghan said, and his right hand burned again.
"Take your time, take your time...don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, I don't have any bad thoughts towards you...listen to what I have to say, hear what I have to say..."
Li Qinghan put down his right hand and said, "If you have anything to say, say it quickly!"
"Okay, okay," the young man breathed out and said, "Li Qinghan, I just mentioned Zhao Wenbin, I believe you have an impression, right? Then let me mention another person's name, Zhao Wenzheng!"
"Zhao Wenzheng?" Li Qinghan's delicate body trembled slightly, "Who are you? How do you know Zhao Wenbin and Zhao Wenzheng?"
The young man shrugged and said, "Because my surname is also Zhao!"
"Are you here to avenge them both?" Li Qinghan glared at each other.
"No, no, no, Li Qinghan, please don't misunderstand! I don't think so... I have no interest in avenging them both. On the contrary, I want to invite you to cooperate with me...
....”
"Cooperation? Why?" Li Qinghan snorted.
"It's simple, because I know the whereabouts of your son!"
"What? Feng'er is not dead?" Li Qinghan looked at the young man in surprise.
"Well, he's not dead, but let me tell you, you may not believe it. I'm giving this to you. I'm sure you'll understand when you see this!" The young man said, throwing Li Qinghan a pair of small shoes worn by a child.
Li Qinghan caught the shoe, looked at it carefully, and said happily: "These are Feng'er's shoes. Feng'er is really not dead, is he really not dead?"
The young man smiled and said: "Li Qinghan, I can assure you that your son is not dead. Of course, you don't have to believe me. I am here to cooperate with you sincerely..."
"Humph" Li Qinghan threw the shoe on the ground, "You want to convince me to cooperate with you just based on one shoe?"
"No, no, no, I know you, Li Qinghan, won't believe it with just one shoe, but this is an opportunity... If you don't believe it, you may never see your son. On the contrary,
If you think you can give it a try, then you will meet your son. How about it, you choose it yourself? Oh, by the way, it’s useless if you threaten me or kill me. I only know so much at the moment..."
"What's your name?" Li Qinghan asked.
"Haha, my name is Zhao Wenyi!"
"Zhao Wenyi?" Li Qinghan frowned, "What is the relationship between Zhao Wenbin and Zhao Wenzheng and you?"
"Ah, what's the relationship? Well, this is a bit complicated. To put it simply... we are brothers, but we are also competitors..."
"Competitors? What competitors?"
"Haha... Li Qinghan, you have a lot of questions. Well, if you are interested, you can go to the Phantom Forest to find me..."
"Phantom Forest?" Li Qinghan was stunned, "How do you know about Phantom Forest?"
"Haha... You'll know when you go there..." The young man laughed, dodged, and disappeared.
The male and female believers came up to Li Qinghan and asked: "Madam, that person has run away, do you want to chase him?"
Li Qinghan stretched out his hand to stop him, shook his head and said: "No need to inform us, we will clean up immediately, our Fantasy Forest..."
"Mother, where is the Phantom Forest?"
Li Qinghan smiled and said: "A... very mysterious place..."
"yes!"
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Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
In the sky jail, Ma Xiaoquan yawned out of boredom. In the past two days, Ma Xiaoquan roughly figured out the distribution of prisoners in the sky jail.
This part of the cell where Ma Xiaoquan is located mainly holds serious criminals, while the other side is mostly occupied by "political prisoners."
Even so, political prisoners and serious criminals are not held separately as in modern times. The sky prison is not very big in the first place. There are so many people to be imprisoned and some people have to be taken care of occasionally, so the number of cells is usually not enough.
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Zhang Mazi has a principle for managing cells. As long as he can get good drinks, whether he is a serious criminal or a political prisoner, as long as he does not beat anyone to death, there is nothing wrong with being locked up together. Therefore, in fact, except for the cell where Ma Xiaoquan is located,
In addition, the prisoners in other cells are relatively mixed.
Of course, those who have been given benefits will still be put into a prison where the prisoners are relatively civilized. At least they will not be beaten after entering, which also avoids certain casualties.
