The moment Liu Qiankun stepped into the gate of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion with the evil corpse in his hand, a white light shot out and fell steadily on his shoulder. He turned around and saw that the Sky-Eating Silver Fox had arrived.
The little silver fox pouted contentedly, and actually opened his mouth to belch loudly. Liu Qiankun couldn't help laughing, and the depression left in his heart by the previous bloody fight was relieved a lot.
The Red Flame Demon Lord who had done many evil deeds finally met the end of being destroyed both physically and mentally.
The hall of the Imperial Master's Mansion was brightly lit, and the male and female servants were sitting on the floor and crowded closely together. They all stood up when they saw Liu Qiankun turning around, but when they saw the bloody corpse, the expressions on their faces changed.
Got nervous and frightened.
Liu Qiankun threw the corpse in his hand to the ground and said softly: "Don't panic, everyone. The evildoer has been executed. Tomorrow morning Wu Qing will ask General Baoling to come and discuss it again. Everyone, please go back to your room and rest!"
The few words spoken casually seemed to contain an indescribable power. Everyone bowed and retreated, leaving only Wu Qing and Liu Qiankun in the hall.
Wu Qing was bold. He stepped forward and looked at the corpse on the ground, frowned and said, "Sir, I think this young Taoist priest has been seen in General Bao's house!"
"Oh!" Liu Qiankun was a little surprised, looking directly at Wu Qing, waiting for the answer.
Wu Qing felt a tingle in his heart when he saw those deep eyes, and cursed in his heart: You are so talkative! He wished he could slap himself hard for his big mouth.
"My lord, I used to work as a steward in the general's palace, specializing in the daily life and food of the guests and diners in the palace. I did see such a Taoist priest some time ago. He seemed to be called the Red Flame God Lord!" Wu Qing simply told everything he knew.
The son spoke out.
"Yes, this evil one does claim to be a divine king, but what he does is outrageous. In my opinion, calling him a demon king is appropriate!" Liu Qiankun nodded.
"As far as I know, this Taoist priest is extremely respected in the general's mansion. Even General Pauling seems to be very courteous to him. I'm afraid..." Wu Qing hesitated, with a trace of worry in his eyes. After all, in this imperial capital,
It can be said that there is only one master who can punish a maid with a sword.
Wu Qing already had an inexplicable fondness for this hot-blooded Imperial Master, and naturally he also had some concerns.
"What are you afraid of? Such a beast that cares about human life will only harm more innocent lives in the world. Killing him is just to seek justice for the souls who died in his hands!" Liu Qiankun stood proudly, with a hint of more in his words.
A touch of sadness.
The bloody scene not long ago reappeared in his mind, and he suddenly shouted in his heart: Can these bullshit strong men do whatever they want? From today on, I, Liu Qiankun, will kill every one of these rubbish I see, kill, kill,
Kill... Inadvertently, a cold murderous aura spread out like a wave with him as the center.
Even Wu Qing, who had no cultivation skills, could sense the overwhelming murderous aura that was as real as ever. Sweat dripped from his forehead, and his body began to tremble slightly. Finally, his feet gave way and he knelt on the ground with a thud!
Liu Qiankun suddenly woke up, and the invisible murderous thoughts disappeared instantly. He stepped forward to help Wu Qing, who had a face as white as paper, and said with an apology on his face: "Steward Wu, Qiankun has offended, and I apologize to you here."
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After saying this, he was about to raise his hands in salute, but as soon as he let go, Wu Qing fell to his knees limply, as if someone had taken out his hamstring.
Liu Qiankun, with quick eyes and hands, quickly caught him and gently helped him sit down on a chair not far away, which allowed him to stabilize his body.
"Sir, you are really a fairy-like figure. Just that murderous aura almost killed half of this villain!" Wu Qing finally calmed down and shook his head with a wry smile.
Liu Qiankun turned over his hand and took out a jar of monkey wine, poured a glass of it himself and handed it to Wu Qing. He said with a smile: "Butler Wu, don't laugh at Qiankun. Come on, let's have a glass of water and wine to calm down the shock first!"
How could he have imagined that a simple thought of killing could have such strong consequences? It really made him dumbfounded!
After raising his head and drinking the wine in the glass, Wu Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a trembling voice: "Sir, this... is this... wine?" After saying that, he poured the already empty wine glass into his mouth again, and took out the contents of the glass.
His fingers kept dangling, and finally a drop of amber liquid dripped, and a few tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.
Seeing Wu Qing's appearance, Liu Qiankun was instantly petrified. He didn't expect the magic power of this monkey wine to be so powerful!
In fact, Wu Qing was originally a scholar with a small fortune. Because he liked the things in his cup and was very particular about drinking, he earned a reputation as a "drinking addict" when he was young. In order to taste the best wines in the world, he even
After his family's wealth was depleted, he was forced to become a slave in Pauling's house.
He who prides himself on tasting all the best wines in the world finally tasted the most mellow and beautiful wines in the world today. How could he not burst into tears!
Seeing Wu Qing crying with joy, Liu Qiankun was completely speechless. He snatched the empty glass from his hand, poured another glass of wine and gently handed it to his trembling palm.
Wu Qing took a deep breath into the mouth of the cup, brought the cup to his lips, closed his eyes, and sipped the liquid in the cup in small sips, with an expression of great enjoyment on his face.
After watching for a long time, Liu Qiankun finally had a glimmer of understanding. The guy in front of him was a real drunkard. It was different from Ma Hou's comparisons and Pauling's cow-drinking. This was a higher level... Thought of this
I couldn't help but gently wipe the ring on my finger... How can a man who can shed tears for a good drink be as simple as an ordinary drunkard!
After about an hour, Wu Qing slowly opened his eyes, and his whole body became full of energy. There was even a sense of detachment in Liu Qiankun's eyes. He couldn't help but admire him for being able to look like this after drinking.
Wu Qing actually made a move that made Liu Qiankun even more surprised. He gently lifted the hem of his green shirt, knelt on his knees and said, "Thank you, sir, for allowing me to fulfill my lifelong wish.
I have no regrets, even if I take the villain’s life right away, I won’t complain at all!”
Liu Qiankun was completely confused this time. He hurriedly helped Wu Qing up from the ground and cursed with a smile: "Damn, a grown man is going to die for a few jars of cat urine. As for that? I think your head was struck by lightning.
arrive……"
...This time it was Wu Qing's turn to smile bitterly. He didn't expect that the person hiding in the jade liquid was actually a martial artist who didn't understand the three tastes!
"You want to drink, right? I'll give this jar to you. Take it back to your room and drink it slowly!" Liu Qiankun stuffed the jar of monkey wine into Wu Qing's arms. The dozens of kilograms of wine jar weighed him down, making him stagger and suffocate.
With his face flushed, he managed to hold on without letting the jar fall.
Looking at Wu Qing struggling to move, Liu Qiankun laughed and scolded again: "Don't get drunk with me. If you make a mistake in inviting General Pauling to come over tomorrow morning, I will take care of you!" Wu Qing didn't answer, but just tried his best.
He nodded and staggered towards the inner hall holding the wine jar.
After saying that, he pressed his palm downwards and put the already stiff Red Flame Demon Lord into the Qiankun Ring. After all, putting such a 'salted fish' in the hall is an extremely unappetizing thing!
A hint of fish belly white has already appeared in the east, and tonight is destined to be another sleepless night...
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