Nanqin

Zhang Nanqin strolled down the street, smoking a pot, arousing the attention of others.

Unconsciously, Zhang Nanqin came to Huamanlou.

Although it was not at night, many guests stayed overnight. It was midday at this time, so Huamanlou was quite busy.

"Brother Qin." Qian San, a guard on duty, saw Zhang Nanqin and immediately greeted him with a smile.

Zhang Nanqin also responded with a smile, but before he spoke, he heard something talking inside. Qian San whispered, "Guan Shi Tan is reprimanding the brothers because of what happened last night."

"Ahhh, brother Zhang, did you come here before it's you?" Tan Zhengyi ran out of the inside and said with a smile, which made the pedestrians on the road think how good the friendship between the two is.

Zhang Nanqin was very comfortable and snorted: "Is this old man Tan?" He looked behind Tan Zhengyi. Each of the group of guards had different expressions. They were all dissatisfied with Tan Zhengyi, but they did not dare to face him. To vent, Zhang Nanqin laughed dumbly while making various expressions behind his back.

Tan Zhengyi seemed to no longer dislike Zhang Nanqin's name, and still smiled: "Tan thinks about what happened yesterday. Those three people can enter the Huamanlou to make trouble. Tan thinks this guard also has certain responsibilities, so I reprimanded a few words here, which made Lord Nanqin laugh."

Zhang Nanqin did not speak after hearing this, but looked at Tan Zhengyi with interest, knowing that the Zhu family had returned 40% of Huamanlou's proceeds to the Wei family yesterday, and Huamanlou was entirely in the Wei family industry at this time.

Tan Zhengyi is still reprimanding the guard here, so he doesn't know what happened yesterday, otherwise he wouldn't exist here now.Then this is worth intriguing.

"If it weren't for Nanqin's method to deter the younger generation, I don't know what will happen again. Tan wants to be a hostess, please Nanqin can look back."

Zhang Nanqin took a deep look at Tan Zhengyi, who looked at Tan Zhengyi with hairy eyes, but Zhang Nanqin's smile was a bit strong: "Then Nanqin will bother Tan Lao."

Tan Zhengyi laughed happily after hearing this: "Lord Nanqin, please."

The two chatted casually on the road, and Tan Zhengyi was very enthusiastic, and a little too enthusiastic, which made Zhang Nanqin think.

They came to Liuxiang Restaurant, not far from Huamanlou, and belonged to the Zhu family's industry.

The two of them looked for a small wing room. Just after sitting down, the corner of Zhang Nanqin's mouth showed a curve. They saw a shop assistant coming up with wine and food. Just after it fell, the tray in the small second hand suddenly turned over, and a dagger faced Zhang Nanqin's throat go with.

On one side of Zhang Nanqin's body, a palm was cut on the opponent's back, causing the opponent to lose his strength, and his body fell directly under the table.

The door was pushed open, and five strangers broke in with weapons.Where did Zhang Nanqin give these people a chance to do something, after they came in, he rushed over, using the cigarette stick in his hand as a weapon.

When those weapons touched the cigarette rod, they even groaned softly.You must know that the pipe was made by Hua Qingzhu, and his movements were as fast as lightning. Those people had no room to fight back. Everyone was lying on the ground.

Not only did they lose their strength, but at the same time, when the flowers were drawn on them, they all implied internal injuries. Once the injuries broke out, they would lose the ability to move.Zhang Nanqin didn't feel any softness to these people, because these people had a faint smell of blood, and each of them had at least two or three lives in their hands.

He doesn't kill people, doesn't mean he can't abolish them.

Zhang Nanqin turned his head and looked at Tan Zhengyi, who was already frightened. If there was a deep smile, he said, "Old Tan, which drama is this?"

Tan Zheng's legs trembled, and he tried hard to control his emotions: "Mr Nanqin..."

Zhang Nanqin stared at Tan Zhengyi's eyes: "Don't tell me they have nothing to do with you."

After Tan Zheng heard this, he looked at the dagger on the table, which was used by the second person in the shop before. He picked up the dagger and pointed it into his thigh.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Nanqin's eyes: "You have seen what happened yesterday, and you dare to send someone to do such a thing. I am curious, what purpose do you have, how courageous and courageous, you dare to do such a thing? "After speaking, he turned and sat on the chair: "You have deceived many people's eyes."

Tan Zhengyi stared at Zhang Nanqin and said, "Our young lady wants to join forces with Lord Nanqin."

Zhang Nanqin was taken aback for a moment, then he shook his cigarette and looked up at Tan Zhengyi: "Mrs. Eleven?"

Tan Zhengyi took a deep look at Zhang Nanqin, and then he stepped aside, the wall behind him turned out to be a door, and a woman walked in.

"Fang Ying, my concubine, has seen Young Master Nanqin." Fang Ying said slightly, then waved, people came in one after another, and carried in the wounds on the ground. The speed was extremely fast, and everything here was cleaned up in a moment.

Zhang Nanqin was a little surprised at the appearance of Mrs. Eleven, and then laughed, he took a mouthful of the cigarette pot: "It really surprised Nanqin."

Fang Ying smiled without sacrificing etiquette, and sat opposite Zhang Nanqin: "The concubine thought it was in the son's expectation."

Zhang Nanqin shook his head after hearing this, "Ms. Fang praised Nanqin."

Fang Ying's eyes lit up after hearing this: "The son of Nanqin is really very human, thank you son for giving this opportunity to his concubine."

After she finished speaking, Tan Zhengyi retreated to the secret door, leaving the two of them in the wing.

The reason why Fang Ying said so was that Zhang Nanqin's name to her, Miss Fang, on behalf of her identification with Fang Ying.If you call Mrs. Zhu or Mrs. Eleven, it does mean that you agree with the Zhu family, but the meaning of a name represents completely different.

Fang Ying lifted up the fresh tea in front of her, and poured it on Zhang Nanqin: "The concubine is here to make amends for the son of Nanqin." After speaking, she drank the cup.

Zhang Nanqin smoked a pot and said, "It seems that what Nanqin has done is in Miss Fang's eyes."

Fang Ying shook her head: "Young Master Nanqin praised him absurdly."

When Zhang Nanqin was still thinking about hailing, he found that there was no tobacco in the smoking pot, so he tapped the table gently: "When the monk went to check, you deliberately calculated it?"

Fang Ying did not answer directly. Instead, she stood up and looked at the scenery outside and said: "When my concubine was a child, although the Fang family was not a big family, it was considered a family family. In an accident, my father and my elder brother met a gangster on the river. Bandit, lost his life." There was a trace of memory in her eyes when she said.

She went on to say: "It is the Zhu family that created all of this. The death of the father and the elder brother caused the Fang family to decline overnight. All the business was basically eaten by the Zhu family, even the Fang family It all burned clean because of an accidental fire."

Zhang Nanqin took out the thumb-long bamboo branches of green bamboo from his arms, and he was digging out the smoking pot, he listened quietly.

Fang Ying looked back at Zhang Nanqin and continued: "At that time, I was young, and I was rescued by Lao Tan, and then concealed myself, but in my heart, I want to kill the Zhu family!" Her eyes were hateful.

Fang Ying came to the chair and sat down and looked at Zhang Nanqin: "Next, my concubine thought, with the cleverness of the son, I must be able to guess."

Zhang Nanqin blew down the smoking pot, put it away, and looked at Fang Ying in front of him: "Miss Fang has great wisdom." After he said, he raised his hand: "You don't have to be humble. If Nanqin didn't guess wrong, this is you. The two families have been grieving for a lifetime."

Fang Ying looked at Zhang Nanqin deeply after hearing this, and motioned Zhang Nanqin to continue speaking.

Zhang Nanqin said: "The Zhu family, Mrs. Zhu Zhejiufang, although they have children, they are all useless. Only Zhu Xiong is intact. The reason for this should be your Fang family."

Fang Ying's eyes changed at this moment.

Zhang Nanqin said playfully: "The Zhu family should have been aware of it, so that's why they acted on your Fang family. And Miss Fang, in order to avenge the family, another scene was repeated, but this time Miss Fang was more vicious than your father. Let those aunts and wives be unable to become pregnant, only your Miss Fang is pregnant, and Zhu Xiong's favor is achieved and your goal is achieved."

Fang Ying took a deep breath and said, "Master Nanqin really saw it thoroughly."