Nanqin Chapter 11: Get out

　　The bright moonlight draws the shadows very long.

　　 But Changping Mansion at night is very lively, the streets are bustling, and Zhang Nanqin used the sound transmission stone to Wei Lanqing on the road, but found that there was no reaction at all, which made Zhang Nanqin frown.

The scene of 　　 was seen by the monk Heming on the side. He said, "Brother Qin, are we going to Wei girl's house?"

The sentence 　　 made Zhang Nanqin look at him.

　　 Monk Heming immediately explained: "Our alley is so long, and the people living in it are ordinary people. The carriage of the Wei family is at the gate of the courtyard, and the people in the alley understand it."

　　"You seem to be quite attentive." Zhang Nanqin said jokingly: "Whoever wants to underestimate you is definitely a fool."

　　Zhang Nanqin is still there, he can say that he really looks at this monk differently now. Because the other party did not ask whether to go to the Zhu family or Zhang Fugui, but said the Wei family, which proved that the monk liked to think and used his brain.

　　 Monk Heming smiled stupidly: "If Brother Qin wants to go to Wei’s house, I’m afraid I’ll be lost." Monk Heming stopped after speaking, "When I came back, I asked the monk about Wei’s house. This eldest lady should be in Mihang."

　　 Hearing this, Zhang Nanqin gave Monk Heming a kick: "Hurry up and lead the way."

　　 The two of them came to another street shortly afterwards. It can be said that the lanterns outside are in pieces, reflecting the transparent light of the whole street, with various snacks and shops, and some vendors walking with burdens are shouting. Monk Heming pointed to an attic not far away, and saw "Hundred Flowers" written on it.

　　 There are many carriages parked in front of that door, each of which is worth a thousand dollars.

　　"This is the Hualou, belonging to the Zhu family's industry, and Zhang Fugui will come here every night." Monk Heming pointed to the Hualou, and then pointed to a rice row next to it, with a chess piece hanging on it. Fluttering, it says "Wei": "There is Weijia Mixing. This is the main shop. There are branch shops in other larger streets and alleys."

　　 Zhang Nanqin and Monk Heming stood at the gate of the flower building, looked up, and Monk Heming said: "It is said that the beauty here is like a cloud. As long as there is silver, it is the uncle in it, and it is said that the casino is on the highest floor. And you need to verify the commercial ticket to go up."

　　 Zhang Nanqin has no interest in this flower house, but he didn’t think that Zhu’s business brain is good, here is a dark hole, no matter how much money you have, after entering here, those girls will find a way to You hollowed out.

　　His gaze looked at Mihang not far away. At this time, there were two carriages parked outside Mihang. One was used by Wei Lanqing, the other was extremely luxurious, and there was a group of people standing at the door. All of them were armed with weapons, and pedestrians passing by were afraid to approach.

　　Zhang Nanqin walked over with Monk Heming, and was immediately stopped by these people with bad eyesight. One of the thin boys said, "This rice shop is closed, go elsewhere."

　　Zhang Nanqin said: "The owner of this Mixing is a good friend with me, come to visit."

　　"Visit?" A man next to the thin young man walked over and looked at the two of them: "Just wear yours, visit? Get out of the guys, or you will discount your dog legs!"

Monk 　　 Heming put his hands together after hearing this: "Amitabha, the donor must not speak arrogantly."

　　 Seeing Monk Heming coming out, the thin man said fiercely: "You're damned to pretend to be a monk with Laozi, get out!" After he finished speaking, he kicked over.

　　 Monk Heming was injured. There was a sound of wind from the strength of this foot. Zhang Nanqin knew that the other party had practiced martial arts. One side of his body was blocked in front of Monk Heming, just as his foot was about to fall on Zhang Nanqin’s body. At that time, Zhang Nanqin squeezed the other's ankle with one hand and squeezed it without looking at it. There was a sound of broken bones, and the monk Heming behind him shrank his neck.

　　 "Ah!" The thin boy immediately screamed and fell to the ground.

　　 Several other people immediately took action. Zhang Nanqin's eyesight was quick, and he immediately grabbed one person’s arm and flicked it. There was a sound of bone clicking and a scream, and he kicked the person’s waist and the whole person flew away. Go out and then meet another person.

　　 Monk Heming was also stared at. At this time, the two were scrambling together. Heming was originally injured and had limited mobility, but he did not shrink back, and even touched the wound without raising his brow. , He locked the man's neck with a cigarette stick, and the other helper wanted to attack Monk Heming, but he was round the **** by Monk Heming.

　　 "The monk has said it a long time ago, don’t speak arrogantly." Monk Heming finished speaking, seeing the timing, a back fall threw the person in his hand to the ground, and then grabbed the other person’s ankle with the other hand. With a violent pull, the man fell to the ground, his whole body rushed to the opponent, and he knocked on his head with the cigarette stick in his hand.

　　 One hand flicked on Monk Heming’s head, and Monk Heming reacted. With a wave of the cigarette stick in his hand, he found that it was Zhang Nanqin, with an awkward smile on his face, only to see those people already Lying on the ground wailing.

　　 All this ended in just a few breaths. The onlookers pointed and pointed, Zhang Nanqin didn't care, but took Monk Heming into the rice tour.

　　The shop is quite large and deep. The guys in the shop are standing aside shivering. Some people can still see the injuries on their faces. He looked at one of the girls and asked, "Where is your boss?"

　　The girl had a full view of what happened at the door, she pointed her finger at the back hall: "In the back hall."

　　Zhang Nanqin nodded after listening, and walked inside with Monk Heming.

　　 In the back hall, Wei Lanqing is sitting on a chair, and behind him is Xiao Liuzi with fierce eyes, looking at the fat man standing in front of them, it is Zhang Fugui.

　　 Zhang Fugui's gaze is constantly scanning Wei Lanqing with a playful look. If his eyes can kill, Wei Lanqing would have killed the fat man in front of him.

　　 Wei Lanqing looked at the sound transmission stone that Zhang Fugui was playing with. The faint yellow halo was still flickering. It was Wei Lanqing’s body, but the fat man was holding it in his hand, even Sniffing with the tip of her nose made her feel extremely sick.

　　 She was looking forward to the messages in the middle of her heart. Those messages belonged to Zhang Nanqin.

　　 She still had a hint of fantasy, hoping that the person would appear, but after so long, there was no reaction at all, and the expression of despair was already written in his eyes. Even from the bottom of my heart, he cursed Zhang Nanqin.

　　 Wei Lanqing turned his head slightly to look at the little Liuzi behind him. Only when Xiao Liuzi nodded secretly, Wei Lanqing let out a sigh of relief. This is his last trump card. Although these fancy players may not necessarily It can play a certain role, but it is also a way to deter the fat man in front of him.

　　 "Girl Lanqing, listen to my fat man's advice" Zhang Fugui stood up from the chair and played with Wei Lanqing's sound transmission stone: "Although your Wei family is good, it was once."

　　 Zhang Fugui said while holding the sound transmission stone on his nose and smelled it, and looked at Wei Lanqing with a smile: "It is a pity that the David family depends on you for the support of a female generation. As long as you take the Wei family I will transfer the rice line to me, and I will give a fair price, and will never let the blue girl suffer."

　　 Despite this, Wei Lanqing has dealt with this wealthy person. She knows that this person is a venomous heart~IndoMTL.com~ Cannibalism does not spit bones. As long as an exception is made, the entire Wei family will gradually be swallowed later.

　　"Zhang Fugui, our Wei family has always opened the door to welcome customers from all walks of life. You would be too domineering!" Wei Lanqing was angrily: "Aren't you afraid of the government?"

　　"Hey" Zhang Fugui gave a smirk: "Girl Lanqing, my fat guy hasn't done anything until now, just come to talk to you."

　　"Talk about it?" Wei Lanqing gritted his teeth: "Don't you dare to swear that you didn't kill my father?!"

　　"Rice can be eaten indiscriminately, and you must not speak indiscriminately. You must have evidence when you speak. Lanqing girl, my fat man gave you ten thousand taels of silver. I have received your rice line and it has been considered a fair price." Zhang Fugui finished deep. Place a finger.

　　 "Don't even think about it!" Wei Lanqing refused decisively.

　　 Zhang Fugui had an indifferent expression after hearing this: "Yes, I want to dream of a fat man, but I heard that there is another son of the Wei family who is studying in Nanjiang? You said that if there is something wrong with him, what is the Wei family? Isn't it the last?" When he said this, he was already close to Wei Lanqing, stretching his neck with a smug smile.

　　 Wei Lanqing stood up directly upon hearing this, and pushed Zhang Fugui a hand, only to see the latter step back two steps, touched the position where Wei Lanqing had just pushed with his hand, and smiled in his mouth. More meaning.

　　 "Although Beijun has broken the old system, in my fat man's eyes, women should obey the four virtues and stay at home. You say you are a female generation, why should you carry the entire Wei family?" Zhang Fugui refused to forgive me. .

　　 "Go!"

　　 Wei Lanqing fell into a chair. Although her eyes were full of anger, but there was still pain. She knew that she had lost, and she had lost thoroughly. Even if the little six had arranged, the other party knew her brother’s school, as long as She couldn't imagine the pain her brother suffered if she didn't follow it.