Capítulo 100: Chapter 100 Welcome to Langya Pavilion
The air suddenly fell silent.
Even someone like a middle-aged scribe would feel a little embarrassed if he was caught stealing clothes.
"Catch him, he is a clothes thief."
In the distance, several government officials ran over while shouting.
The middle-aged scribe saw officers and soldiers appearing in all directions.
The next moment, he reached out and pinched Li Qingxuan's throat, and shouted: "No one is allowed to come near, or I will kill him."
The middle-aged scribe is not very strong. This time he came to Los Angeles to play the role of a think tank.
It's okay to steal a piece of clothing, but once surrounded by a large number of officers and soldiers, it would be too difficult to break through with his strength.
What's more, such a big movement will soon attract the attention of the Tianyi Guards and the patrolling Forbidden Army.
At that time, he will really be unable to escape.
Li Qingxuan felt the opponent's fingers like iron pliers, but it was obvious that the opponent regarded him as an ordinary person, and there was no true energy on his fingers.
"Boy, I can only blame you for your bad luck, you can't blame anyone else."
The middle-aged man said fiercely.
"Isn't it just stealing some obscene clothes? Even if you get caught, just pay some money to the government and get out." Li Qingxuan persuaded.
"Hmph! What do you know? A little person like you doesn't understand my layout."
"What's your plan?"
Li Qingxuan's eyes lit up.
This guy is pretending to be Langya Pavilion, and he really has another agenda.
He felt like the truth was right in front of him.
Damn it.
The middle-aged scribe cursed when he realized what he said, and almost got rid of all his words. His vigilance was too low.
"Don't do it."
The members of the Tianyi Guard who arrived recognized Li Qingxuan's identity. He hurriedly shouted to the officers and soldiers who were preparing to arrest people by force.
This made the middle-aged scribe feel a little surprised.
"Is the identity of the young man I captured unusual? Or is he a noble from Daxia?"
"Get out of my way, or I will kill him."
After he pulled Li Qingxuan away from the officers and soldiers, he directly picked up Li Qingxuan's collar and ran away quickly.
The opponent should be at level 5, and his strength is still great.
With an adult like Li Qingxuan, his speed did not slow down at all.
Tianyi guards and officers and soldiers chased behind.
"Turn left ahead, and then there is a small alley to the right to get rid of them."
Li Qingxuan said.
The middle-aged scribe was stunned. He didn't expect that Li Qingxuan would help him.
There was no time to think so much, so after hesitating for a moment, he followed Li Qingxuan's suggestion and entered the alley.
Sure enough, the Tian Yiwei who had been chasing after him all got rid of him.
"How to go down there?"
The other party already has a glimmer of trust in Li Qingxuan.
"Go straight forward, and then when you see a place in Qingzhifang, just climb over the wall and go in."
Li Qingxuan said.
"Okay, if I escape this time, I will spare your life. You had no chance of survival."
The middle-aged scribe said.
After a while of twists and turns, he rushed into Qingzhifang like a whirlwind.
Fortunately no one discovered him along the way.
The middle-aged scribe felt uncomfortable running all the way, holding his hands on his knees and panting all the time.
Li Qingxuan calmly found a seat to sit down, picked up a teapot on the table and poured himself a glass of water.
"You seem to have been kidnapped by me, are you not nervous at all?"
The middle-aged scribe looked at Li Qingxuan strangely.
"What's there to be nervous about? I'm curious about some questions and want to ask you."
"Ask, for the sake of helping me escape."
The middle-aged scribe also sat down on the stone bench next to him, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it in one gulp.
"Why are you pretending to be from Langya Pavilion?"
Li Qingxuan looked at each other.
"To lure the people from Langya Pavilion out."
"Do you have any grudge against them?"
Li Qingxuan asked again.
"I don't have any hatred, it's just to save someone."
"Congratulations, you have succeeded."
Li Qingxuan said.
"What's the meaning?"
The middle-aged scribe looked at Li Qingxuan in astonishment, not understanding what he meant.
"What I mean is that you have already lured the people from Langya Pavilion out."
The middle-aged scribe's body trembled, and he instantly distanced himself from Li Qingxuan, his hands filled with true energy.
"It seems you haven't understood the situation yet."
Li Qingxuan shook his head.
The next moment, I saw a palm patting the middle-aged scribe on the shoulder.
The hairs on the middle-aged scribe's body stood on end. He was about to resist, but found that his entire body was as if he was being pressed down by a mountain, unable to move.
This shows that the person standing behind him is much stronger than him.
"Congratulations, the Langya Pavilion Capital Branch welcomes you."
Li Qingxuan smiled.
"Pavilion Master, how should we deal with him?"
Qin Xiaomo casually sealed all the acupoints on the middle-aged man's body.
The eyes of the middle-aged scribe were filled with shock that he had casually kidnapped the master of Langya Pavilion.
"Let's see if he cooperates first."
Li Qingxuan smiled.
"I heard that two masters infiltrated Dali. You must be one of them. Where is your other companion now?"
"I couldn't possibly tell you."
The middle-aged scribe turned his head to the side.
"Really? Protector Zuo, please cut off his lower body and let him experience the joy of becoming a eunuch."
After Li Qingxuan finished speaking, he turned around and left.
The middle-aged scribe almost fainted from fright.
Damn, this is too cruel!
"No, I said, can't I say it?"
"Haha, you are really tough."
Li Qingxuan sat back again.
"He lives in a small courtyard in the east of the city. That is one of our strongholds."
"What's his name?"
"His name is Ba Lishan. He is a ninth-grade master of Dali and a pure ninth-grade martial artist."
"A ninth-grade pure martial artist, so he is a master of the military?"
Li Qingxuan tapped his fingers on the table.
"Yes, he is the number one expert in the military and the younger brother of my Marshal Bach Shan of Dali."
Li Qingxuan gestured to Qin Xiaomo next to him.
Qin Xiaomo nodded immediately and left with a group of disciples.
"Yun Ling, lock him up in the dungeon of Langya Pavilion."
Li Qingxuan said.
"yes."
Yun Ling nodded.
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When Li Qingxuan walked out of Qingzhifang, he saw that the entire Luo City was under martial law.
Countless officers and soldiers stood at every alleyway, searching like a dragnet.
"They are all a bunch of trash. If anything goes wrong with His Highness, I will kill you all."
Li Qingxuan heard Huazhi's roar from a distance.
This was the first time that Li Qingxuan had seen Hua Zhi lose his composure.
Xue Gang, Long Qingfeng and others around them lowered their heads.
The ordinary generals of the Forbidden Army were even more afraid to express their anger.
"What's going on? Who made my wife angry?"
Li Qingxuan walked over in a swaggering manner.
"Are you OK?"
Huazhi looked surprised when she saw Li Qingxuan appearing.
"It's okay, that guy has already escaped after kidnapping me."
"It's my fault. Long Qingfeng should have been allowed to protect you personally."
Huazhi said in a depressed mood.
Indeed, ever since she learned that her husband was the master of Langya Pavilion, she had relaxed her guard.
But no matter how powerful a person is, he may get injured.
There are many masters in Langya Pavilion, but there are times when they are negligent.
She blamed herself.
"Don't worry, few people in this world can hurt me."
Li Qingxuan said with a smile.
"I didn't take this into consideration." Huazhi blamed herself.
This made Li Qingxuan a little at a loss, and for a moment he didn't know how to comfort him.
Since Li Qingxuan is fine, the officers and soldiers filling the street can naturally withdraw their troops.
But until she returned home, Huazhi was still in a very low mood.
"I would be very sad if you were hurt."
Huazhi looked into Li Qingxuan's eyes.
"Promise me you'll never make me sad, okay?"
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