Nanqin

Monk Heming frowned as he heard it. He said, "Brother Qin, will the Zhu family inform the government about this matter?"

Before Zhang Nanqin could speak, Wei Lanqing, who figured out the truth here, said, "Little Master, what we are afraid of now is that his Zhu family will not report to the official."

Monk Heming scratched his head, seemingly unable to think of the cause.

"If you don’t report to the officials, this incident happened in the Huamanlou, whether it was done by the Zhu family or not, at this point, the Zhu family should worry about Nanqin’s thoughts. After all, Nanqin is in the eyes of Zhu’s family. A powerful role." Wei Lanqing walked lightly in the hall.

"If it is reported to the government, then our North County Shenshou Camp will take action." A wise light flashed in Wei Lanqing's eyes: "Humans, after all, were killed by the son. Under Yunzhou's rules, even Wu Xiu would have to. Obey the rules of the extraordinary people in Yunzhou. Killing is subject to punishment."

"At that time, even if we had the means and the ability to prove that the son was self-protected, then these days when the god arrest camp locked the son, if their Zhu family acted, little master, what do you think?"

For Monk Heming, Wei Lanqing gradually understood these days, but even so, she is still respected as the little master.

Monk Heming widened his eyes: "This Zhu family is really insidious. Whether or not the Zhu family did it, the purpose behind this incident is to trap Brother Qin?"

Wei Lanqing nodded: "I said that after waiting for these days, the Wei family did not propose some of the needs. Instead, Zhu Jiashun climbed the pole and abruptly opened up some business houses for the Wei family. Home is something in your bag. As long as you trap Young Master Nanqin, all this is not a man's.

Zhang Nanqin nodded, smoking a cigarette pot and said, "Aside from all factors, the biggest fear of the Zhu family now is me." There is another sentence he did not say, that is, the eleventh wife is the biggest variable.

Wei Lanqing looked worried, and Zhang Nanqin said: "That person is a killer, a real quack, not a quack, but a martial artist, and belongs to the character list. His identity, the intervention of the gods, will definitely be able to find out. No need to worry."

Zhang Nanqin's words caused Wei Lanqing's face to flush suddenly. He wanted to say something, but saw that Zhang Nanqin had left the hall when she was in a trance.

In a small alley, Zhang Nanqin and Monk Heming walked to the entrance of the alley, glanced at the gate of Old Man Li's courtyard, he looked at Monk Heming and said: "The monk will go to buy shoes, wine, and food to accompany him."

After hearing this, Monk Heming smacked his mouth, revealing his missing front teeth: "Okay, the monk had thought of this a long time ago, and he is gone." After speaking, he went straight to the restaurant on the street.

Now he is not short of silver, and even the food has begun to improve.

The small courtyard door was pushed open by Zhang Nanqin, and he saw Qin Ruoan looking towards the east, which was the direction of Jing'an Road. Zhang Nanqin's brows were twisted together, and he scanned the surroundings, and there was no trace of fighting.

"Jing'an Road?" Zhang Nanqin asked.

Qin Ruoan didn't answer, but calmly said: "Brother, what are the rules?"

Zhang Nanqin walked to Qin Ruoan's side and sat down, and took out the smoking pot from his back: "Binding." He already took out the tobacco from his arms, thought about it, and said: "Yunzhou is a world of force. A hundred years ago, there were rules. Suppression; a hundred years later, the rules have become the bondage."

After speaking, he pressed the tobacco in the smoking pot.Wow, Huozhezi suddenly lit up. He looked up and saw Qin Ruoan holding it. Zhang Nanqin smiled, squinted his eyes and continued to speak.

"The weak and the strong eat, everyone understands this truth." Zhang Nanqin swallowed the clouds and continued: "We can find traces from some ancient documents, even the words in "Yunzhou Chronicles". Thousands of years ago, it was the pinnacle of martial arts. There were many doors and churches, but they suddenly fell."

"This decline, I traveled all over the five places in Yunzhou, looking for answers..."

Qin Ruoan said nothing,

"But because a monk appeared in the headmaster, he alone suppressed the entire Yunzhou, even became a Buddha, and went to the blissful world in the mouth of those bald men."

After speaking, he smiled: "The sect has declined, the sacred religion has disappeared, the dynasty has changed, the gods have risen, those extraordinary warriors make rules, and they are looking for balance. Because the peak of martial arts pursuit is the ultimate, yearning for that day On the world."

Zhang Nanqin pointed to the sky with the smoking pot in his hand.

"I don't deny that because of these rules, the martial arts gradually emerges extraordinary existence, and they jointly control this world. Over time, these rules become constraints and the bondage of the martial arts soul." Zhang Nanqin shook his head fearlessly.

"Is that brother pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts?" Qin Ruoan tilted his head and looked at Zhang Nanqin.

"Hahaha." Zhang Nanqin laughed suddenly: "Your brother and I don't have that great ambition. For your brother and me, it's better to live. Extraordinary?" He sneered, "I will overturn this one day after all. day!"

Qin Ruoan’s eyes flickered, and then she said: "You said Dongfang?" raised her finger to the front: "Are those people fidgeting? And that woman, are you guilty? Will she go to hell as the head teacher said? ?"

Zhang Nanqin put his hand on Qin Ruoan's hand: "Brother, know the hatred in your heart, but don't resent it, it will affect your emotions and give your opponents a chance." He patted Qin Ruoan's hand: "Brother just said Now, Yunzhou, where the weak and the strong eat the strong, doesn’t make much sense to hate. What I want is to kill!"

This sentence has a strong killing intent.

Qin Ruoan's face is unyielding: "They will all pay for it."

"Inevitable!" Zhang Nanqin said this sentence extremely firmly.

Qin Ruoan said suddenly: "I killed them all."

Zhang Nanqin was not surprised at all when he heard it, but if he was familiar with Qin Ruoan, he would definitely be shocked.After all, in the eyes of all familiar people, Qin Ruoan is a kind of fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks in the world.

"It seems to be those people from Jing'an Road? It has nothing to do with the Zhu family?" Zhang Nanqin thought.

"Regardless of whether it is related or not, the chess has already fallen." Qin Ruoan said calmly: "I will let the people of the Chen Mansion take away the body and clean it up."

Zhang Nanqin was not surprised at all, instead he stood up: "Brother may not be back tonight, you rest early."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Nanqin walked over to open the door, and saw that the person here was a young man with torch-like eyes and fortitude on his face. He was baptized by the experience. He was wearing North County’s distinctive armor of the God’s Capture Camp, red and blue, representing Justice and justice.

"But Young Master Zhang Nanqin?" the boy asked politely.

"Exactly."

"Shen's arrest camp received a report, and a life case was reported in Huamanlou. I hope that the son can cooperate with me to go to the Shen's arrest camp to investigate." The young man said blankly: "The son can refuse, but the consequence is death."

Zhang Nanqin was not angry when he heard the boy's words. He turned his head and looked at Qin Ruoan in the courtyard, smiled and gestured, and then closed the courtyard door.

Qin Ruoan watched that the courtyard door was closed, her hands tightly held the wheelchair, and she looked up towards Jing'an Road and muttered: "The chess game has begun, and many people will die. Many people... This price will exceed all of your imagination... …"