Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 602
He raised his hand, and on the people, the waist cards they got from the entrance to the city suddenly emitted an ancient, desolate black light. On the waist cards, there were two pitch-black ancient characters Loulan.

However, only Nangong Qingshu did not have it!

On the street, there was a slight silence, the breeze blew, and the dry grass swayed.

The soldier quietly turned his head and looked at Nangong Qingshu.

Everyone was stunned, but Nangong Qingshu froze.

"What's going on, I feel a little weird." Scarface moved closer to Ye Luo and Zeimeishuyan, whispered something, and took a step back slightly.

"It's a waist badge. Look at this soldier, does he look like the policeman in our city before? This waist badge is like our ID card. If we don't have an ID card and enter the city, what will happen?" Ye Luo said suddenly.

"I know this. When I first entered the city, I didn't have an ID card, so I was sent back to my hometown in the countryside." The sly-eyed monk said in a low voice.

"Can this be the same as that?" Scarface looked up at the sly-eyed head, a little panicked, and said in a low voice: "Do you think this soldier looks like a zombie?"

"Crack-"

The leading soldier quietly walked towards Nangong Qingshu while the three of them were talking in low voices.

"What do you want to do?" Nangong Qingshu couldn't help frowning on his extremely handsome face.

"Crack-"

The soldier took another step forward.

"Come again, don't blame me for doing it!" Nangong Qingshu took out the ancient Celestial Master Talisman, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and threatened directly.

The perfect and lonely woman also moved her hand, and her eyes, like a pool of autumn water, moved slightly.

"what!"

However, at this moment, almost before everyone had time to react, the soldier's figure flickered suddenly, and when everyone looked at it again, Nangong Qingshu's hands were directly bound by an ancient and heavy shackle. , to buckle.

The whole person showed a half-kneeling posture, kneeling on the street.

The soldier's hand landed on his shoulder, like hard steel, and like a mountain, pressing on Nangong Qingshu's shoulder, which shocked Nangong Qingshu, but he couldn't move at all.

Now, he is almost exactly the same as the prisoner in ancient times.

Nangong Qingshu was furious. As a mysterious, noble, respected disciple of a forbidden family, he was kneeling on the ground in front of everyone, especially the perfect and mysterious woman, in such a humiliating posture. , he couldn't accept it at all.

"Blast me!"

Nangong Qingshu roared furiously, wanting to directly break the spiritual energy seal again, terror erupted, however, there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy on his body, the shackles were heavy, and mysterious symbols circulated on it.

It didn't work out?
Nangong Qingshu tried again, but still failed. After several times in a row, a trace of fear finally appeared in his eyes.

Everyone was also shocked, and almost no one saw clearly the movement just now.This soldier who has almost no vitality on his body hides an extremely terrifying and hard-to-see cultivation base.

The perfect and lonely woman finally held onto the ancient Celestial Master Talisman. It seemed that she was about to explode, and so did the other monks.

"Are you really going to make a move? How do I feel that you may not be the opponents of these soldiers? If you make a direct move and provoke them, have you thought about the consequences?" Ye Luo was also secretly startled, and suddenly stood up , said something calmly.

Everyone's actions paused for a moment, which seemed very reasonable. Afterwards, everyone looked at Ye Luo, and finally looked at Yue Jiangyue, the lonely and perfect woman who took the lead.

Yue Jiangyue looked at Ye Luo, who was like a rookie, and Ye Luo turned into a submissive look at this moment, as if he dared to speak only after mustering up his courage.

"Miss Yue, hurry up and make a decision, my young master..." Nangong Qingshu's subordinates were anxious, and panic flashed in their eyes.

"Don't move." Yue Jiangyue's vermilion lips parted lightly, her voice was cold.

The twelve soldiers moved again at this time. I saw that after Nangong Qingshu was suppressed, the second soldier walked out and stuffed a bunch of old rags into Nangong Qingshu's mouth. Don't let it speak.

Then, a third soldier came out and took out an ancient wooden stick in his hand.

Nangong Qingshu was pressed on the floor by the first soldier who seemed to have no emotion at all, which was equivalent to lying on his stomach.

"Snapped--"

The third soldier held a wooden stick, and even hit Nangong Qingshu's buttocks fiercely.

The perfect and lonely woman, Yue Jiangyue, took a slight step forward and raised her hand. However, the strength of her gaze and the terrifying aura she held in her body did not explode in the end.

The wooden stick fell, and the skin was ripped open!

Nangong Qingshu screamed in anger, but because the cloth ball blocked his mouth, he couldn't make a sound at all, and finally only a dull roar came out.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all worried, and even stunned in a strange mood of fear.

"Paralyzed, what on earth is this for?" Zeimeishuyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Damn, think about it carefully, does it look like you didn't pay the city fee, you were caught for fare evasion, and then you were beaten up?" Scarface seemed to have a similar memory, so he couldn't help but speak.

"I'm a big grass, I really look like it, no, Nangong Qingshu is a peerless genius in ancient times. He also said earlier that he is a mysterious, terrifying and forbidden family. No one knows the rules here better than him. This, you were beaten in a blink of an eye?" The thief looked a little stunned.

"It seems to be true, hey, rookie, I really asked you to say it before, what the hell, the waist card is really not free, what the hell, if we don't buy it, will we be beaten? Is it us?" Scarface couldn't help but sucked in a breath of air as he watched the scene where another stick was slammed down and his butt was covered in blood.

"Paralyzed, I figured it out. Nangong Qingshu probably didn't understand. He was pretending to be coercive at the time? Damn, shit, can you just pretend to be coercive in this kind of place? Is he sick, brainless!" Thieves seemed to realize something, and spoke in a low voice.

Lan Xiaoqian was standing next to Ye Luo, and when she heard the discussion between the two, she couldn't help looking at Ye Luo, her eyes were a little puzzled and shocked, and she asked, "You, you are in front of the city gate, why do you want to buy a waist card? "

"Although I used to be a cleaner, I was still very disciplined. When I saw it in front of the door, I subconsciously wanted to buy it." Ye Luo explained again.

The perfect and lonely woman also took another look at Ye Luo.

"Miss Yue, hurry up and save my young master, if this continues, people will die."

Nangong Qingshu's subordinates were terrified when they saw it, and the stick fell, blood splattered everywhere. Nangong Qingshu, who had always been aloof all his life, was being beaten to death like a prisoner.

Looking at Scar's face, seeing the blood on the stick, he suddenly felt a little creepy, and said in a startled voice: "Paralyzed, this guy won't be beaten to death just because he pretends to be tough?"

(End of this chapter)