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Chapter 729: Blue Sea Alchemy Saint

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    In front of the gate of Chengtian Mansion, Hong Yi was dressed in white and stood with his hands behind his back.

    Wang Huan stood behind him, his cold eyes scanning Liu Sa back and forth.

    "Liu Fuyin."

    Hong Yi asked calmly: "I heard that you just captured a few people from Tianhuo Street?"

    Even though Liu Sa had already guessed the reason for Hong Yi, when she heard what Hong Yi said and saw Hong Yi's indifferent expression, she couldn't help but feel her heart tremble, and she quickly handed over her hand and said, "We received a report from the merchant.  Someone was committing murder in the city, so we caught them."

    Killing people in the streets of Baxue City is not a trivial matter. Even if Hong Yi is a prince, it will take a lot of trouble to take people away by force. Liu Sa has thought about it thousands of times and has already thought of an excuse.

    He definitely can't stop Hong Yi, he just needs to delay the arrival of the seventh prince.

    "Can you take me to see it?"

    Hong Yi¡¯s heart tightened.

    If a merchant reports it and refuses to let go, the matter will be difficult to handle.

    Liu Sa hesitated and said: "Your Highness, unless you are a low-ranking official, you cannot appreciate promotion. According to the laws of our Hegemonic Dynasty, prisoners are not allowed to visit before they are sentenced. You also know that your Majesty's punishment is the most severe. If a low-ranking official lets your highness in without permission  ¡­¡±

    "Then you mean that I can't go see you?"

    Hong Yi had a look of displeasure in his eyes and frowned: "Don't talk to me about these things. Although I'm here for the first time, do you think I can visit you in prison without knowing how to ask the jailer to send you a few spiritual stones?"

    Liu Sa had been observing Hong Yi's expression. When he saw Hong Yi's displeasure, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart and said hurriedly: "Your Highness, if you want to see him, you can. However, these people are a bit special. The one who reported to the official is the manager of Fuyun Pavilion. These people  He killed eight Fuyun Pavilion clerks in the street. He is a very vicious person, and I am worried that they will harm you."

    "Killed eight people in the street? Let me ask you first, did you torture them to extract confessions or say anything extremely unpleasant?"

    Hong Yi frowned slightly. After he received the news from Wang Huan, he didn't go to find out what was going on. He just heard that Lin Chen was arrested and hurried over.

    Killing eight people is a big deal to others.

    But in Lin Chen¡¯s case, does this matter?

    He naturally knew how ruthless Lin Chen was. He could kill a group of martial saints with just a wave of his hand. If those blind guards angered Lin Chen, Lin Chen would probably kill the entire Shuntian Mansion and even the entire Baxue City in one breath.  Turn it upside down.

    Thinking of the strength that Lin Chen showed on that rainy night in Prison Longpo, Hong Yi doubted that no one in the Tyrant Blood Dynasty could be Lin Chen's opponent.

    Liu Sa was slightly startled when he saw the nervousness in Hong Yi's eyes, and quickly said, "I haven't seen them yet, but Your Highness, even though that person is an elder of Shenxu Holy Land, you don't need to be so careful, right?"

    Although the Holy Land of Shenxu is a holy land of martial arts, with many masters and huge power, it is still on the territory of the Tyrannical Blood Dynasty, and the Tyrant Blood Dynasty is a powerful country and has absolute control over these Jianghu sects.

    Why can an elder from the Holy Land of Shenxu make the noble Hong Yi so nervous?

    "The elder of Shenxu Holy Land?"

    Hong Yi was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Who are you talking about?"

    "What a true Yoko."

    Liu Sa was also stunned. Did he and Hong Yi think of the same person?

    Hong Yi had a strange look on his face. Although he had never met Zhen Yangzi, his name was very popular.

    But when did Mayoko get involved with that senior?

    Hong Yi suddenly discovered that until this moment, he didn't even know the name of the senior, so he said, "Take me to see it, and I will know whether we are talking about the same thing."

    "Yes, Your Highness, please follow me."

    Liu Sa felt a little relieved and secretly prayed that it would be best not to be the same person or the same thing.

    Although he has secretly taken refuge with the Seventh Prince, it does not mean that he has the capital to provoke Hong Yi. It is better to do less than to do more.

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    In jail.

    "Disciple pays homage to master!"

    With tears in his eyes, Li Chunfa kowtowed deeply to the cell deep inside.

    The cell seeped out, and in the cell at the end of everyone's sight, curled up was an old man covered in blood.

    The old man suddenly heard a familiar voice. He couldn't help but open his eyes slightly, but then shook his head and said bitterly: "I have been locked up for too long and I have hallucinations. Why did I hear my disciple Chunfa's voice?"

      "Master!"

    When Li Chunfa heard this, his face was filled with pain and he burst into tears.

    Beside him, Guo Junshan couldn't stand the stimulation, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

    The old man was startled, and his eyes suddenly widened. He climbed to the cell door in disbelief, holding on to the thick iron pillar with both hands, and stared at Li Chunfa with disbelieving eyes.

    In an instant, tears welled up from his eyes.

    The old man ignored the tears in his eyes and said tremblingly: "Is he really my disciple?"

    Lin Chen raised his sword eyebrows, with an angry look in his eyes.

    That old man was his best friend in his previous life, Bihai Dansheng, who had saved his life with him!

    "Cry, cry, your mother is crying!"

    A jailer came over with a sneer and said: "You little bitches, outside you are glorious and arrogant martial saints, but here you are just the lowest bedbugs and cockroaches. Whoever dares to cry again will be slapped by me."  Thirty lashes for you!¡±

    In the prison, several other jailers were leaning against the wall, standing loosely with joking expressions on their faces.

    In their eyes, Lin Chen and others are just their playthings.

    Just like Bihai Dansheng, he is respected by many people outside, but in this prison, he is just the target of their beatings all day long.

    "Can you say that again?"

    Lin Chen's heart burned with anger, and he stared at the jailer with cold eyes.

    The jailer glanced at him and was stunned. He said in surprise: "Body Tempering Realm? What are you doing? How can a waste in the Body Tempering Realm be qualified to be locked up here?"

    Even though there were four Martial Saints imprisoned in the cells of Lin Chen and others, the jailer of the third level of Martial Master Realm was not afraid at all.

    With the Lost Soul Formation here, he was not worried about what kind of trouble these martial saints could cause.

    "Mayouko, didn't you say that the Lost Soul Formation is outdated?"

    Deng Zhong's eyes showed murderous intent and said: "You quickly break this soul-losing formation and let me go out and kill this thief!"

    His eyes were red. Normally, his breath alone would scare the soul of the third-grade Martial Master Realm jailer out of his wits, and a random burst of soul power would turn the jailer into powder.

    But at this time, under this soul-losing formation, he could not mobilize any soul power at all, and could only watch the jailer show off his power.

    Zhenyangzi smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, who do you think I am? Although this Lost Soul Formation is outdated, it is still effective against us. The formation's eyes are outside the prison. We can't even get out of this iron prison, so what's the point?  Break the formation?"

    "Are we still chatting?"

    The jailer was furious. He held a long whip in his hand, dipped it in salt water, and strode towards Lin Chen. As he walked, he said: "Bitch, I will whip your soul away with one whip!"

    Snapped!

    The long whip flicked and cracked, and it was whipped directly towards Lin Chen.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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