A-Lang immediately tasted the meaning of the words, and immediately became nervous: "This is the assassin who assassinated His Majesty the Emperor? My lord, what should I do?"

[Go straight in and kill them.I hide your breath, don't be afraid. 】

A-Lang licked his chapped lips nervously, and nodded firmly: "Okay."

Following Lu Jia's instructions, he hid behind the main door and waited quietly for the two people inside to come out.

Li Liangsheng did not reveal the identity of the messenger of the true god, so the assassins only regarded Li Liangsheng as a Confucian scholar with children, and did not take it seriously.

They went out one after the other, holding props for disguise in their hands, completely ignoring A-Lang who was hiding behind the door.

A-Lang held a fire stick in his hand, aimed at the neck of the one who was walking behind, rushed up and hit the stick!

The stick containing Lu Jia's power easily knocked the man unconscious.

The person in front turned his head when he heard the voice, Ah Lang panicked and slapped that person on the forehead with a stick.

"Pfft!"

Another person passed out.

A-Lang leaned on the stick, feeling excitement and panic belatedly: "I, I won?"

[Go to the main room to see if there are other people. 】

Ah Lang woke up like a dream, and hurried into the room to look around, but found no one else: "What now?"

Lu Jia pondered for a moment.

[Wake up Li Liangsheng and ask him to take these two assassins to Zhuangyuan Lang to ask for credit. 】

A-Lang immediately became worried: "That's right, then we can meet Zhuangyuan Lang!"

He hurried to wake up the sleeping Li Liangsheng.

Li Liangsheng came out and saw the two people lying in the yard, and after listening to A Lang's narration of what happened, he opened his mouth in shock, and then his expression quickly became serious: "Next time you encounter something like this, tell me beforehand, don't take the risk yourself. "

A-Lang nodded obediently.

Li Liangsheng saw that the child was not as good as he appeared, so he scolded him with a smile, found a rope to tie the two people up, and poured a bucket of cold water on them to wake them up.

The two assassins didn't know what happened at first, but when they saw Li Liangsheng standing opposite, they sneered and were about to break the rope with all their might.

However, even though they blushed, they couldn't break free from the little grass rope.

Li Liangsheng said coolly: "Don't bother, your true god power has been sealed by me."

The two assassins were suddenly surprised: "You are actually the messenger of the true god!"

"I should say this." Li Liangsheng's expression became stern, "You are also messengers of the true god, why did you betray the court?"

The two assassins looked at each other, and one of them sneered: "Betrayal? We were the ones who betrayed us first!"

Li Liangsheng frowned: "What do you mean?"

The assassin looked at Li Liangsheng for a while, and seemed to think that Li Liangsheng could be assimilated, "Hehe" smiled: "It seems that your hometown is quite safe now? Have you ever thought that the imperial court may give up your hometown one day?"

Li Liangsheng's eyes remained unchanged, and his voice was calm: "If it is not completely out of control, the court will not give up easily."

"If the imperial court hadn't transferred all the local true god messengers away, it wouldn't be impossible to deal with it." The assassin spat on the ground, "It wasn't you who was abandoned, so you don't care!"

"The lack of eyes of the true god is not the fault of His Majesty the Emperor."

Another assassin suddenly said: "Then the envoy of the true god must go to the imperial tomb once he turns 30. Isn't it the dog emperor's fault?"

Li Liangsheng frowned: "The envoy of the true god has a short lifespan. What's wrong with going to the imperial mausoleum to rest and return to the true god?"

"He died at 30..." the assassin sneered again, "It's not that he died at 30, it's just that if it's too late, His Majesty's teeth won't be able to bite anymore!"

Li Liangsheng heard something wrong: "What do you mean!"

"I said, the dog emperor just regards you messengers of the true god as his dog food!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a thunderous sound exploded in their ears, directly knocking over the brick and tile roof of the dwelling!

Taking advantage of everyone being shocked by the thunder, a figure quickly rushed into the room, instead of attacking Li Liangsheng and Ah Lang, it cut the ropes of the two assassins and led them away.

A-Lang was startled, and suddenly felt his whole body was free from restraints, he opened his mouth and said, "Wait—"

He stretched out his hand subconsciously, and a black flame shot out.

The rescuer turned his face to avoid the black flames, but most of the cloth covering his face was burned away, revealing a wrinkled face that could never have been younger than 30 years old.

The man turned his head and gave A-Lang a hard look, then accelerated his escape.

Seeing that they were about to flee, several beams of light suddenly fell from the sky, biting behind the three assassins as if alive.

The old man gritted his teeth, suddenly shook his left and right hands, threw the two rescued people out, and stopped by himself.

The beam of light surrounded him, turning him into a cage composed of light streams.

There was a trace of grief in the eyes of the two assassins, they gritted their teeth, turned and fled without stopping.

A-Lang looked at the direction where the beam of light fell in shock, and opened his mouth wide: "It's amazing, this is..."

Li Liangsheng finally got rid of the shock of the thunder, and his expression was serious: "The power of the true god like light is undoubtedly the number one scholar."

A-Lang immediately rested and looked in that direction.

From the sky slowly descended a young man wearing a blue official gown with gold thread and python pattern. He had a handsome face and an arrogant expression, holding a ball of light in his hand.

——This is Zhuangyuan Lang?

A-Lang opened his eyes wide in surprise, wanting to take another look.

Then he heard the real god in his heart let out a soft sigh.

"Master True God, is this the person you are looking for?"

【not quite. 】

not completely?Is that or is it not?

A-Lang was confused when suddenly he heard Li Liangsheng whisper: "A-Lang, let's go quickly."

A-Lang was at a loss again: "Why..."

Before they finished speaking, a beam of light landed beside them.

Zhuangyuan Lang appeared in front of them at some point, with a cold and evil look in his handsome peach eyes: "Let's go? Where are we going?"

A-Lang was startled: "The number one scholar?"

Zhuangyuan Lang glanced at A-Lang coldly, then his eyes fell on Li Liangsheng: "Who are you?"

Li Liangsheng opened his mouth and was about to explain, when he saw a female arrester running to Zhuangyuanlang and explaining: "Master Yang, this is Mr. Li Liangsheng, the true messenger of Chen County, and his son, not an associate of assassins."

It's okay if you don't say anything, but Zhuangyuan Lang's face turned livid when he said this: "Son? Good, very good!"

He waved his sleeve vigorously, "I suspect that Li Liangsheng is in collusion with the rebel party, come and arrest him!"

……

When A-Lang was imprisoned, he didn't understand what happened: "Uncle Li, why doesn't this champion man distinguish between good and evil?"

Li Liangsheng sighed for a while: "You can't say that... If I had known that the champion was him, I wouldn't have come..."

"Uncle Li?"

"Ah? Ah, don't worry, it's okay, Zhuangyuan Lang is not a person who doesn't distinguish between black and white." Li Liangsheng comforted, "I'll let us out later."

"You are quite confident."

Zhuangyuan Lang's cold voice sounded outside the cell, "I haven't seen you for a few years, my son is already this old?"

He looked at A-Lang, as if jumping over every word, "Such a big son, you can't hide it."

Li Liangsheng quickly explained: "A-Lang is not my son! He is a messenger of the true god in my county who is in some trouble!"

Zhuangyuan Lang squinted his eyes, with a hint of suspicion on his face.

Li Liangsheng quickly explained the matter.

Zhuangyuan Lang waved to A-Lang in doubt: "Come here."

He checked A-Lang's physique - naturally found nothing - put his hand away and touched his chin: "I haven't seen this kind of power either, I guess I have to go back to Kyoto and find someone to look at it."

Li Liangsheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'll leave it to you."

Zhuangyuan Lang was still angry, and gave him a contemptuous look: "You don't think I'm helping you for free, do you?"

"Ah? Shouldn't true god messengers help each other?"

Zhuangyuan Lang sneered: "Of course I am not stingy with ordinary colleagues, but of course you can't."

Li Liangsheng said with a bitter face, "Then how much do you want?"

"You can give me the money I want?" Zhuangyuan Lang glanced at him in disgust, then stretched out his hand suddenly, squeezed Li Liangsheng's chin, and said coldly, "Stay with me for a night, and I will help him."

A-Lang's eyes widened immediately.

Li Liangsheng didn't show any surprise, he struggled for a while, and compromised: "I promise you."

Zhuangyuan Lang was not only unhappy, but his face became even more ugly: "Okay, you said it."

After speaking, he directly asked someone to take Li Liangsheng out.

Before Li Liangsheng left, he told A-Lang: "I'll be back soon, don't be naughty."

Ah Lang already understood what Li Liangsheng meant, and was so anxious that tears came out, he asked Lu Jia in his heart: "My lord, how can I save Uncle Li?"

Lu Jia watched coldly. Although Li Liangsheng was reluctant, he felt more guilty about the number one scholar. Obviously, there was a story.

He was too lazy to meddle in other people's business, but the power that Zhuangyuan Lang used undoubtedly came from Adel.However, when Zhuangyuanlang checked Alang's body just now, Lu Jia also detected Zhuangyuanlang's body, but found that Zhuangyuanlang, like Li Liangsheng, was just a container of the origin of the world, without Adel's soul.

Even so, there must be a relationship between Zhuangyuan Lang and Adel.

[Burn out the cell, go find Li Liangsheng. 】

A-Lang was taken aback, and tentatively put his hand on the cell railing.

Black flames shot up and directly burned the fine steel door.

……

With the help of Lu Jia, A Lang quickly found the residence of Zhuangyuan Lang.

Lu Jia was a little worried that when they slipped past, the battle was raging inside, which would have a bad influence on A-Lang, but he didn't expect to squat under the window sill to eavesdrop, and they actually talked calmly inside.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. I didn't expect you to become the champion."

"Ah."

"Sorry, I know you haven't had a good time these few years."

"It's good to know."

"Why do you still become a messenger of the true god? Can the Yang family agree?" Li Liangsheng's voice was filled with grief, "If you become a messenger of the true god, you will only have 30 years to live!"

"I want to do it, so naturally no one can stop me." Zhuangyuan Lang's voice was light, "So I finally have the qualifications to talk to you, right?"

Li Liangsheng was silent for a long time before he sighed softly: "Why are you bothering?"

"It's not bitter. Accepting His Royal Highness's true god power is at least stronger than other powers."

Li Liangsheng was taken aback: "His Royal Highness? What His Royal Highness?"

"You still don't know? Apart from His Majesty Emperor Zhenwu, the second living true god came to Daqi and was canonized by His Majesty as Prince, who will inherit the throne of Emperor after His Majesty returns."

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