Beauty and the Bodyguard

"Throw him into the dungeon." The Man in Black replied emotionlessly and turned to leave. MA Tianlang brought Lin Yi out of the central Chamber of Commerce through the back door.

Lin Yi looked around quietly, ready to find a chance to create chaos and escape, but the man didn't give him the chance at all. He grabbed his right shoulder and jumped up, his speed leaving no trace behind. The people on the street didn't seem to notice their existence.

Lin Yi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley-he couldn't even use his Qi-he couldn't even think of using it to protect himself, let alone a martial arts technique. His right shoulder was also being held tightly by the enemy-even the slightest movement would turn his right shoulder into dust, let alone escape.

Helplessly, Lin Yi could only give up on resisting and let MA Tianlang grab his right shoulder, obediently letting him carry him away.

After leaving the Chamber of Commerce, MA Tianlang suddenly sped up, and Lin Yi only felt a blur in front of his eyes. He didn't know which corner of the city he was in!

MA Tianlang brought Lin Yi to a commoner's residence. It looked no different from the other buildings around them, and nothing seemed to be different after entering. However, after passing through a few secret doors, the scene was completely different.

In front of them was a long tunnel, dark and without light. No one knew where it led to. MA Tianlang picked up Lin Yi and continued running. After a long time, he finally stopped.

Lin Yi looked around carefully. There was an entrance in front of him, and it seemed to be the prison that the Man in Black was talking about. There were two guards at the entrance, and his golden finger couldn't see through their cultivation level. They were obviously strong, and their auras were far stronger than normal nascent soul cultivators.

Lin Yi couldn't help but shiver at the sight-none of the people he'd come into contact with up until now were easy to deal with. With so many hidden masters, this central Chamber of Commerce couldn't be as simple as just a Chamber of Commerce, could it? What kind of divine being was behind it?

MA Tianlang nodded at the two guards and lifted his leg, kicking Lin Yi into the dungeon before leaving.

There was no candlelight, no fluorite, and the dungeon was completely dark. It was so dark that one couldn't even see their own fingers. They couldn't even see the surrounding situation. They only knew that it was creepy, and ordinary people would probably be scared half to death.

However, Lin Yi was still fine. His right shoulder wasn't grabbed by MA Tianlang, and his body's true Qi was back to normal. No matter what happened, he would be able to protect himself. Moreover, his surroundings were clear to him with his divine sense.

The area of this dungeon was not small. At first glance, it was like a small square. The surrounding walls faintly revealed a trace of the aura of a protective array. It was extremely hard. To break through it with force was wishful thinking for ordinary people. At least, an ordinary Yuanying stage master could not shake it.

Unless it was a xuansheng stage cultivator, or a cultivator at the peak of the original infant stage like the Tian Xing path, who could easily kill a xuansheng stage cultivator, it would be impossible.

"Kid, are you new? What did you do?" At this moment, an overbearing voice suddenly rang out in the darkness.

Lin Yi turned his head to see a man with scars all over his face. He looked scary and had a violent aura around him. One look and you could tell that this guy wasn't someone to mess with.

Other than the man with the scar, there were a lot of other people locked up in the prison. All of them were staring at Lin Yi, some were eager to try, some were gloating, some were just watching coldly-in short, none of them were friendly.

He scanned them carefully and scanned them with his spirit sense. Lin Yi was shocked!

"What are you still doing? Do you have anything good in your hands? quickly take it out and share it with this old man, or else don't blame this old man for being impolite!" The scar-faced man thought that Lin Yi was scared by him and laughed coldly.

As he spoke, the man with the scar also released his Qi. He was at the middle stage of the original level. The other people in the dungeon all showed fear on their faces. It was obvious that their strength was not as high as his. And if there were no accidents, they were also suppressed by him before, so they were scared.

It was a pity that the scar-faced man was overthinking things. A mid-tier nascent soul practitioner was high and mighty outside, and even intimidating in this prison, but Lin Yi still didn't care.

He was the strongest mid-stage golden core cultivator after a perfect breakthrough, and he had all sorts of trump cards, especially the fire-Qi bomb. Lin Yi was never someone you could look at with common sense.

Not to mention the same level Jindan stage Masters, even the early Yuanying stage was nothing in front of him. As for the middle Yuanying stage, it was just a little more effort.

The reason why Lin Yi was so shocked wasn't because of the man with the scar, but because he found someone he'd been looking for in the group of people in the dungeon, Lu bianren!

Lin Yi didn't even dream that Lu bianren would be locked up in this dungeon. No wonder there was no news from him, and no wonder even with the Qitian bodyguard agency's network, they didn't respond at all. It would be a miracle if outsiders could find him after being locked up in this dungeon for years.

When Lin Yi noticed Lu bianren, Lu bianren was also sizing Lin Yi up, but he didn't recognize Lin Yi. After all, Lin Yi was wearing the qiansi mask, and his face was completely unfamiliar to Lin Yi.

Compared to the others who were gloating over his misfortune, Lu bianren's eyes didn't have any malice in them. Instead, there was a trace of pity in them. Every newcomer would be bullied by this man with the scar, and he himself was no exception.

The man was a mid-stage nascent soul cultivator, while Lu bianren was only a mid-stage golden core cultivator-there was a whole realm of difference between them, and he couldn't fight someone of a higher level as easily as Lin Yi could. He couldn't even protect himself in front of the man with the scar, and there was no way he would help a stranger.

The only thing he could do was to show some sympathy. If he dared to jump out and openly oppose them, it would be no different from seeking death. After all, this was a dungeon, and the guards outside basically had a nonchalant attitude towards the things inside. If they really fought, they would die in vain.

The scar-faced man frowned at Lin Yi's lack of reaction. He strode over to Lin Yi and shouted, "I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"

"You're talking to me?" Only then did Lin Yi move his eyes away from Lu bianren, not acknowledging him in public. He turned to the man with the scar and asked faintly.

"Nonsense, you're the only newcomer here. If I don't talk about you, do you think I'm talking about air? Are you F * cking sick in the head?" The man with the scar walked over while cursing. (To be continued.) "If you like this work, you're welcome to come to Qidian.com to give your recommendation and monthly vote. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile users, please read on M.Qidian.com.)