I quit the sect and became a demon cultivator. Master and Sister kneel down to beg for forgiveness.

"who is she?"

Li Changqing pointed at the woman singing and dancing on the round stage.

A group of monks surrounded the circular platform, shouting and whistling, as if they wanted to strip the woman naked with their eyes.

"Xiankeju's top singer, Liang Meng!"

Li Fengru smiled as she leaned over and heard the woman's name. A scent of powder filled her nose.

Li Changqing frowned slightly and looked sideways, and a deep cleavage was faintly visible on Li Fengru's chest.

"Liang Meng? A Dream of the Yellow Millet, haha, what a good name! It seems he's a man with a story!"

As he spoke, he looked at the stage. Liang Meng looked at him through the crowd intentionally or unintentionally.

Their eyes met briefly, and Li Changqing sensed a sense of hostility.

Li Fengru observed his expression and said with a smile, "Sir, please wait a moment. I'll let Miss Meng have a drink with you later!"

Xiankeju has always been very humble when encountering a tyrannical owner. If the restaurant is accidentally demolished, there will be no business in the future.

There is also a secret that is not a secret. Many of the news about Xiankeju were found out by these singing girls.

Li Fengru opened a restaurant in a place where all kinds of people live. He is undoubtedly a smart person. It can be seen that he is interested in Liang Meng.

Moreover, he dared to reveal his identity as the prince of Da Zhou Liu, and also announced that he was looking for someone who could use the fire burning technique and the ice palm, which would inevitably attract the attention of Luanhun Mountain.

Li Changqing's secrets are very valuable!

"No need. Since it's just a dream, just watch it from a distance. If you get too close, the dream will easily be shattered!"

Li Changqing saw through her thoughts at a glance.

"Don't worry, Boss Li. We'll have to deal with each other in the future. I'll tell you what you want to know, and I can't keep anything I want to know secret from you, Boss Li!"

Li Fengru paused, and could no longer see the man clearly.

Things like buying and selling information are always done in private, and there is always a lot of wrangling involved, but he actually said it directly.

Either he has little experience in the world, or he is extremely cunning. What he meant was exchange, not purchase.

Li Fengru sensed the danger in him.

"If I can be of any use to you in the future, just let me know, sir!" She gave a wry smile and hurried away.

Li Changqing asked something he shouldn’t have asked, so how should he answer?

Whether or not to pay is secondary. If you can't answer, this gentleman will get angry and Xiankeju will be closed.

After drinking, Li Changqing did not stay at Xiankeju, but asked about an inn called "Xianrenzhilu".

As I walked out of the door, I caught a glimpse of a young man covered in dirt and looking like a beggar.

There was a broken bowl beside him and his eyes were empty, which was different from the beggars he had seen. It seemed that begging was a matter of fate and life and death were determined by fate.

Li Changqing found it very interesting.

Mount Xumi is a paradise for monks, so how could there be beggars there? They are usually found only in the mortal world.

He walked over and threw a silver ingot into the bowl. "Are you waiting to die so young?"

The young man was slightly surprised to see the huge amount of silver, and then he looked up suddenly when he heard Li Changqing's voice.

Seeing his face clearly, she exclaimed, "Li Changqing?"

A vicious gleam flashed in his eyes, and veins bulged on the back of his hand that was holding the silver!

"Cui Hao?"

When Li Changqing saw his true appearance, he was shocked.

The young man covered in dirt was actually Cui Hao, the captain of the Demon Suppression Division who had framed him!

That day at the Zongzheng Mansion, his body was devoured by Li Changqing, and Wei Wuya brought him back to the Tianqiong Sect.

He had wanted to use the sect's treasure, the Cang Ling Pearl, to restore his foundation, but he never expected that Li Changqing's Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art was too vicious and devoured his physical constitution and bones completely, making it impossible to recover.

Cui Hao became a useless person, neglected by the sect and ignored by everyone!

For an abandoned prodigy, it is better for him to die in a foreign land than to suffer humiliation from his fellow disciples in the sect. At least no one will know.

Cui Hao left the Tianqiong Sect and wandered aimlessly, finally arriving at the Luanhun Immortal City and becoming a beggar in the cultivation world.

"The huge waves in the capital haven't drowned you yet!"

Cui Hao gritted his teeth. He wanted to forget everything that had happened, but when he saw Li Changqing, all the pain came flooding back.

He even wanted to pounce on him and bite him to death.

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

His expression fell, he gave up, and couldn't help crying out loud.

The enemy is right in front of him, but he cannot take revenge. I am afraid no one can understand the heart-wrenching pain he feels at this moment!

"If you die like this, why should I die!"

Li Changqing cast a cold look at him, rubbing salt into his wounds.

"You're a man who would rather die than surrender. How could you tolerate yourself becoming like this? What keeps you alive until now?"

"Liang Jing? Probably not!"

Li Changqing shook his head, and his continuous verbal attacks were like killing someone and destroying his heart, making Cui Hao furious.

"You, the Sixth Prince, are so magnanimous for humiliating a downtrodden person. I've become like this, and you still wish for my death?"

Cui Hao struggled to stand up, his eyes dark with hunger, and he fell headfirst as soon as his buttocks left the ground.

He didn't want to show weakness in front of Li Changqing, but he didn't even have the energy to be angry, and he collapsed again!

"I didn't kill you in the Zongzheng Mansion, so why would I kill you now?"

Li Changqing was full of sympathy for the weak, but his words were as sharp as a knife, as if he wanted to crush Cui Hao completely.

"I told you that your existence will tell more people that those who harmed me will end up like you. You did a great job!"

"I, I will kill you!"

Although Cui Hao was disabled, he still had some blood in him. With tears in his eyes, he rushed over and was ready to fight Li Changqing to the death.

Who can endure such humiliation as long as they have breath!

Li Changqing used his scabbard to push Cui Hao to the ground. "You can't even kill an ant, and you want to kill me?"

He stood up and said, "I live in Xianrenzhilu. If you want to kill me, come anytime. I'll be waiting for you!"

"Also, this ingot of silver is for you. Eat your fill so you have the strength to kill me, or eat your fill so you have the strength to commit suicide!"

After saying that, he laughed a few times and walked away.

"I don't need your pity!"

Cui Hao roared, grabbed the silver and threw it over, but his weak strength only allowed him to throw the silver half a meter away.

"why why!"

He pounded the ground in anger, hatred crashing into his chest like a huge wave, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. "You want me to die, but I won't die!"

Cui Hao struggled, crawled over and picked up the silver.

Li Changqing left with mixed feelings. Cui Hao was a talented person with a bright future, but his childhood experiences had twisted his mind.

"Ah, you are so cruel to your enemies. To be your enemy is like having no way to heaven or hell!"

Bai Ji was shocked by his ruthlessness.

Cui Hao is indeed hateful. He deserves to be in this situation because of his own fault, but he has already been punished. Was it necessary to do this?

"Fox Lord, if you don't understand the suffering of others, don't try to persuade them to be kind. If the person in front of you is your enemy who once killed you, what would you do?"

Li Changqing responded directly.

Bai Ji was stunned and said faintly, "I'm more ruthless than you!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

She had stayed in Broken Sky Bell for too long, and was separated from the outside world by a world of her own. She preferred to talk while standing so that her waist would not hurt.

But her enemies were still in ancient times, and then she felt gloomy.

The streets of Luanhun Immortal City were quite quiet at night. Li Changqing was walking, and a cold light flashed behind him.

His expression paused, and in his peripheral vision, he saw several black shadows sweeping towards him with violent momentum.

It is a crossroads. Walk to the end and you will find the Immortal Pointing the Way Inn.

He was sealed off from all sides, like a turtle in a jar.

"Where did this lowly monk come from? He only dares to steal and do bad things, but doesn't dare to kill me in person?"

Li Changqing stood still, his words full of contempt.

He has been a cultivator for so many years, including when he was in the Divine King Sect. No matter how strong his opponent was, he would only fight head-on and never launch a sneak attack.

There are so many scums in the cultivation world today.

"Killer, do you need to be aboveboard?"

Everyone who came was wearing night clothes. In the remaining shadows, one of them sneered and said that in the Immortal City of Chaos Souls, no rules are the rules.

Li Changqing's face was as gloomy as water, and murderous intent emerged from his body.

Today is my first day in Luanhun Immortal City. I just want to go back, take a shower, and have a good sleep. They are seeking death, there is nothing I can do.

"But I will kill you openly!"

Li Changqing looked around, paused for each word, and flipped his palm, and a powerful aura enveloped him.

"This is Chaos Soul Immortal City, not a place for you to run wild!"

The killer uttered a harsh word and immediately raised his hand, throwing out a cloud of poisonous smoke and hidden weapons. The already dim alley was even darker, making it impossible to see anything.

Li Changqing heard a whistling sound passing by his ears and attacking his face. The hidden weapons were all poisoned.

The sounds of ping-pong were heard everywhere, but they were blocked by a brilliant golden light and fell to the ground one after another.

The poisonous smoke disappeared in an instant as if it was swallowed by a black hole.

"Hehehe, what Sixth Prince? How about this? Bring out the body!"

The killer thought he had succeeded and laughed out loud!

"Is it my turn?"

A voice was heard in the dim night air, and Li Changqing walked out slowly from the night air.

"You, you're not dead?"

Frightened in the darkness, Li Changqing drew his sword.

"kill him!"

Outside the killer, a woman's voice was heard, with strong viciousness in her resentment!