Nanqin

After hearing Zhang Nanqin's words, Monk Heming said with a serious expression: "The two are not dead, they are still alive. They belong to the small power of Changping Prefecture, Shuiyuntang."

When Wei Lanqing on the side heard Monk Heming say the three words Shuiyuntang, her brow furrowed, and then she glanced at Zhang Nanqin: "Master Nanqin, are you paying attention to Shuiyuntang?"

Zhang Nanqin looked at Wei Lanqing after hearing this: "You know Shuiyuntang?"

Wei Lanqing handed the freshly poured tea to Monk Heming, who was not hypocritical, received it, did not drink, but gently sniffed the aroma of the tea.

"Shuiyuntang belongs to the veteran forces in Changping Prefecture. Generally, businessmen like us will find these forces living in secret to solve problems that cannot be resolved."

Wei Lanqing said, bowing his head and pondering: "They are like old friends. It's best to negotiate without extreme means. Once it doesn't work, these people can use any means. This Shuiyuntang is more reliable. The dark forces, some forces like Feiyumen and Bairifang, are more like killer organizations. As long as they have money, they don't do anything."

Zhang Nanqin was a little surprised when he heard that, Wei Lanqing was able to figure out the power of this place. It is no wonder that he could carefully lead the Wei family to today's position. This is not unreasonable.

"What else?" Zhang Nanqin asked.

Wei Lanqing shook his head: "I don't have much contact with it. If it weren't for protecting Wei's family, I wouldn't know about these dark forces."

Hearing what Wei Lanqing said, Zhang Nanqin understood what he meant, and instead looked at Monk Heming.

Monk Heming said: "Miss Wei is right. This Shuiyuntang has a good reputation among the local forces. It takes money to do things. If it fails, it will return half of the silver, so that Shuiyuntang is in the hearts of many people. It was the first choice, which led to the fact that the other two had always regarded Shuiyuntang as a thorn in their eyes, and secretly joined forces, and did not know how many assassinations of Shuiyuntang.

"Compared with the other two, Feiyumen and Bairifang are not very well-known." Monk Heming frowned when he said this. This is very rare: "Feiyumen manages flower houses and is an organization. Some women who can’t make ends meet, or people who have left their homes outside, sell their children to Hualou, and the Hualou will train the girls, and then settle in various Hualou, and then collect money."

"What Bairifang does is an underground bank. They operate through casinos. Many people die because of their families."

Hearing this, Zhang Nanqin took the tea and took a sip and said, "That said, this Yunshuitang still looks righteous?" After speaking, he shook his head because he was too clear about the forces of darkness.

"What is the relationship between Huang Yuanping and Yunshuitang?" Zhang Nanqin asked, looking at Monk Heming.

Monk Heming said: "It seems that Yunshuitang has a close relationship with the temple."

Zhang Nanqin waved his hand and said, "This news is enough." In his heart, he only needs to know those forces, because he is going to secretly unify these forces, and there is a shocking layout in his mind.

"My son, are you trying to retaliate against Yunshuitang?" Wei Lanqing looked at Zhang Nanqin's thoughtful eyes and asked: "Although Lanqing doesn't know much about the dark forces, it is because of the Wei family that he is dealing with the temple. It is very likely that behind the Yunshuitang is the secret support of the temple."

Zhang Nanqin was stunned when he heard it, and then said: "Retaliation?" He chuckled the smoke pot. He didn't say what he wanted to say, instead he said: "What connection is there between them is not important to me."

Wei Lanqing's eyes clearly did not believe what Zhang Nanqin said.But she is also an extremely smart person, Zhang Nanqin is reluctant to say more, so she won't ask more.

She stood up and said, "There will be a banquet in a few days, and it will be hosted by Miss Fang Ying. She asked me to tell the son that he wants to invite him to go.

Zhang Nanqin chirped again and found that there was no shredded tobacco, so he beat twice.

The cool breeze outside caused Monk Heming to shrink his neck, and Zhang Nanqin said to the side: "You should drive the carriage back first." After speaking, he disappeared into the crowd.

Wei Lanqing had walked out of it and stood beside Monk Heming and asked, "What the hell is he going to do?"

Monk Heming shook his head: "I don't know what Brother Qin is doing, but I feel that this Changping Mansion may not be peaceful next." After speaking, he gave a salute to Wei Lanqing, and drove away in the carriage, leaving Wei Lan. Qing was looking at the crowd thoughtfully.

Zhang Nanqin was walking while deducing in his mind. After a while, his ears moved and he seemed to hear a familiar voice.He looked forward, now that he had left the busy street, but the official road.He quickened his pace, and the voice came again. He immediately stepped forward and saw Qian Feng's figure in an alleyway.

Qian Feng heard the sound and looked back and found that it was Zhang Nanqin, a little surprised.

"What's your expression? You don't want to see me?" Zhang Nanqin said jokingly at Qian Feng, and then looked at the four people in front of Qian Feng. The standing posture of the other party was not easy.

Qian Feng looked at Zhang Nanqin who came to him with a wry smile: "I'm about to find you, you are here, do you think this is fate?"

This sentence made Zhang Nanqin's eyes brighten, because in his eyes Qian Feng was an indifferent person who didn't speak much, and now he can even joke, which makes him a little bit happy.

"Because of the pill?" Zhang Nanqin thought of the pill the first time he saw these people.

Qian Feng nodded, then looked at the four people: "I don't sell pill."

One of them sneered after hearing this: "Since we have found it, you have to sell if you don't!"

This was extremely arrogant, which made Zhang Nanqin amused. He said, "Do you still want to grab it?"

"This is a hundred taels of gold. It is universal in Yunzhou and made by God. Any firm can withdraw cash." The man took out the silver ticket from his arms.

Qian Feng shook his head, "Even if you give me a thousand gold, I will not sell it."

After hearing this, the man's eyes narrowed: "A thousand gold?" Then he sneered: "It is the kindness of my young master to give you a hundred taels of gold."

Qian Feng looked at this person and said: "Your Xue family may still act as a deterrent in the eyes of others, but for me Qian Feng, your Xue family is nothing."

"Presumptuous!" One of them heard a loud shout and shot directly.

Zhang Nanqin didn't even want to kick over, the man flew out, and then a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and then looked at Zhang Nanqin with murderous intent in his eyes.

These four people are not others, they are members of the Xue family. Moreover, in response to Song Qing's words, there is nothing that Young Master Xue likes. This is only half of the truth, and the other half is where Zhang Nanqin is located. No one can get anything that anyone wants, as long as he doesn't want it.