The Heaven’s Jailer

Liu Lang originally planned to have a good night's rest in the guest room of Zhongyu Ecological Farm, but someone did not give him such an opportunity. Of course, to be more precise, God did not give him such an opportunity.

As soon as Liu Lang lay down, the ancient jade on his chest vibrated.

Consciousness probed into the Immortal Prison and saw a strange handsome guy. On the surface, this handsome guy looked about twenty-four or five years old, comparable to Liu Lang, but in appearance, he was several blocks away from Liu Lang. It's like pulling it to a nightclub, charging five thousand a night, and rich women have to queue up.

Of course, these are just appearances. Ever since he saw the second senior brother who turned into a little fresh meat, Liu Lang never paid too much attention to the appearance of the gods.

Because in many cases, it is an illusion, and it is not true at all.

Really counting, the changing art of the gods can instantly kill all the four major magic arts in Asia, Korean plastic surgery, Japanese make-up, and Chinese PS. Of course, Thailand's transgender art is probably not a problem. For the gods Speaking of it, it should be a very simple matter for a man to a woman and a woman to a man.

In order to comfort himself, Liu Lang couldn't help but put the handsome god in front of him and the second senior brother into the same camp, and even imagined that the handsome guy's original appearance was worse than the second senior brother.

"You are Liu Lang?" When Liu Lang was thinking wildly, the handsome guy spoke first.

"That's right." Liu Lang nodded and admitted.

After confirming Liu Lang's identity, the handsome fairy began to observe Liu Lang from top to bottom, from left to right, and from front to back.

Those focused eyes made Liu Lang's heart tremble for no reason.

"Isn't this buddy interested in me?" Although the handsome guy is very handsome, but with an extra jj, Liu Lang is unlikely to be interested. This is a matter of principle.

Liu Lang would never sit still. When the handsome god scrutinized him, he would fight back. Therefore, he also looked at the handsome god with the eyes of truth.

"Situ Danqing, one hundred and fifty-seven years old, in the middle stage of Xiaoxian."

The 157-year-old Xiaoxian should be the second generation of Xian, right?

Liu Lang quickly came to a conclusion, because he had never heard of a mortal who could ascend to immortality at the age of more than a hundred, so it was 100% that this handsome guy was born with the immortal position.

After waiting for about a minute, Situ Danqing still just watched without speaking,

Liu Lang was suddenly depressed. At this time, you must pretend to be a b to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"I don't know Mr. Situ, what's the use of coming to the mortal prison?" In front of the gods, the only thing Liu Lang can do is the eye of truth, so he chose to reveal the identity of the other party with one sentence.

Just as Liu Lang expected, when he heard the words Mr. Situ, Situ Danqing jumped up a little as if his tail had been stepped on, and asked in surprise, "How do you know who I am?"

"I have my own channel." Liu Lang deliberately put on an inscrutable look.

After being surprised, Situ Danqing quickly calmed down, frowned and thought for a while, then slapped his thigh and said, "Did Li Yao tell you?"

"You know Li Yao?" Liu Lang couldn't help asking.

Upon hearing Liu Lang's tone, Situ Danqing realized that his guess was probably wrong, but he still raised his head and said, "Of course, Li Yao and I are childhood sweethearts."

"puff……"

Liu Lang almost vomited.

"Mr. Situ, can we show some face when we speak? Li Yao is only twenty-three years old this year, and you are over a hundred years old. Can the two of you be childhood sweethearts together?" Liu Lang directly exposed Situ Danqing's lies.

Situ Danqing immediately refused in embarrassment. As the head of the four princes of the West Heaven, he had never been slapped in the face in public like today. Fortunately, there were no melon-eaters watching the excitement, otherwise, if it was spread, it would be terrible. It's really going to affect his image as Mr. Pianpian.

Situ Danqing took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down. As a man who had a crush on Li Yao for 23 years, yes, once Li Yao was born, Situ Danqing decided not to marry Li Yao. He originally planned to wait for Li Yao to grow up. , and then confessed, but what he didn't expect was that Li Yao was taken first.

Putting an end to the reliable information he got from the boy who spread wealth, Li Yao hired a civil servant in the heavenly court. The civil servant in the heavenly court was named Liu Lang, and he was in charge of the mortal prison.

The purpose of Situ Danqing's visit to the Mortal Immortal Prison today is very simple, that is to kill Liu Lang instantly in all aspects, so that Liu Lang can quit and give up Li Yao.

But looking at the current situation, Liu Lang seemed to have obtained information in advance and knew his situation well, so the difficulty undoubtedly increased a lot.

"Liu Lang, I don't know what sweet words you used to deceive Li Yao's heart, but I can tell you clearly that you are not worthy of Li Yao!" Since Liu Lang has already obtained the information, Situ Danqing doesn't need it either. Hidden and tucked away, facing Liu Lang, he said in a low and calm voice.

"Well……"

After listening to this for a long time, Liu Lang finally understood that it was the rival in love.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, there is no love relationship between him and Li Yao, it is really a bit inexplicable that this gun is lying down. He didn't need to guess, it was the money-spreading boy talking nonsense in Xitian again. Although it was a misunderstanding, Liu Lang didn't count it as an explanation, because he didn't want to give face to Situ Dan in front of him at all.

Liu Lang has never had a good impression of people who are more handsome than himself.

"Mr. Situ, you say this as if you are worthy of Li Yao." Although the real eye can't see where Situ Danqing's hometown is, through analysis, Liu Lang also knows that Situ Danqing is from the west.

In this case, Liu Lang would have no scruples.

The so-called strong dragon can't beat the local snake, even if Situ Danqing has the cultivation level of a small fairy, he would not dare to do anything to the civil servants of the heavenly court on the three-acre land of the heavenly court.

Therefore, Liu Lang can have an equal dialogue with Situ Danqing.

Hearing Liu Lang questioning himself, Situ Danqing immediately quit. He dared not say that including Tianting, at least in his hometown, Xitian, the new generation of young gods, in terms of family background, cultivation, talent, etc., he is the best. Ranked first, if he is not worthy of Li Yao, then no one can be worthy of Li Yao.

"Then tell me, why am I not worthy of Li Yao?" Situ Danqing asked disdainfully.

"Of course it's because your age doesn't match. You are already one hundred and fifty-seven, and Li Yao is only twenty-three. This is obviously an old cow eating tender grass. Don't you feel a little embarrassed?" Liu Lang grasped a key point and immediately Open tear.

"Is this also the reason?" Situ Danqing fell headlong, not to mention the difference of more than a hundred years, among the gods, the difference of one or two thousand years is nothing.

Liu Lang was indeed an ignorant turkey.

Situ Danqing has the simplest, most effective, and slightly cruel way to deal with the soil turtle, which is to throw money at it.

Had he known this earlier, he wouldn't have said so much.

"This is a thousand amethyst coins. Take these amethyst coins and leave Li Yao." Situ Danqing still had a certain understanding of the salary level of civil servants in Tianting. With a splash in front of Lang, he said very chicly.