Nanqin Chapter 32: The sky changes tonight

　　 Zhang Nanqin and Wei Lanqing’s carriage came to a yard and stopped.

　　 Wei Lanqing opened the curtain and said, "Master Nanqin, this is it."

　　Zhang Nanqin glanced at the small courtyard. It was quite satisfactory. From the outside, it looked like an ordinary house. However, there are three quacks looking after a woman.

　　 This woman is no one else, but the one who was hijacked by the killer in Huamanlou that day.

　　In Wei Lanqing’s view, although Zhang Nanqin is innocent of murder, accidents are inevitable. She even thinks that there may be the figure of the Zhu family. In order to prevent these accidents, Wei Lanqing will be the former three Jianghu Customer sent to take care.

　　 As for the woman, it was Wei Lanqing who snatched her away after the incident.

　　 Zhang Nanqin also just learned about all this.

　　 He looked at the peaceful yard about this matter, and he could feel the faint aura of cultivation of the three quakers inside, and he frowned.

　　 Wei Lanqing looked at Zhang Nanqin’s expression: "Young Master Nanqin, Lan Qing did this to prevent accidents. Now the strong killing aura of Changping Mansion is getting stronger and stronger."

　　 She lowered the curtain, her eyes full of pleading: "Even though she is an innocent and weak woman, Lan Qing can't help it. If she is a chess piece arranged by the Zhu family, if Nanqin is imprisoned in the Shenchou Camp, the Wei family is in The Zhu family will be completely destroyed before the impact."

　　 Zhang Nanqin suddenly shouted: "Sixth, go back to the alley."

　　 The carriage moved slowly.

　　 But when the carriage left, the gate of the yard was opened and then closed.

　　 There were three quakers sitting in the yard. One of them had a fierce light in his eyes: "Don’t worry, the Wei family and Zhu’s family are already in dire straits, and then..."

　　 He did not finish speaking, but made a killing action.

　　 The other two nodded, and one of them said, "Yes, how good is that young man? As long as the two families collide, we will fish in troubled waters, even..."

　　 When he said that, he looked inside. It was an ordinary wing room. On the bed of the wing room was a woman who was **** all over. She was the woman who was held hostage by the killer in Huamanlou.

　　 If Zhang Nanqin is here, he must be surprised, because the woman's face is calm now, and even after hearing what is said outside, the corners of her mouth rise, a kind of unpredictable meaning.

　　"Can even send the person inside to the God's Capture Camp?" one of them asked.

　　"Yes, the **** one will be imprisoned then, and then we will raid the Wei family and leave Zhuan Road immediately. We will go to Dongque and Nanjiang. I don't believe he can find the three of us. "

　　 The man said viciously: "That lady of the Wei family, with delicate skin and tender meat, looks high on the outside. Seeing her in front of the young man, I can smell it." Finished, closed. Scratched in the air, his face was intoxicated.

　　 "Or..." When the other person heard it, his eyes flashed with spring heart (some words are harmonious, so it’s better to understand the meaning) and looked at the house inside: "This woman is full of flowers, she wants Don’t we three brothers go and have fun?"

　　 "Don't move now, wait until then to talk about it, and you can ask about the situation outside."

　　 Everything in this yard is totally unknown to Zhang Nanqin and Wei Lanqing who are now at the entrance of the alley.

　　Zhang Nanqin smoked the smoking pot that he had previously lit: "You really don't need to worry. These days, the best thing you can do is in the Shenyuan Tower. Next, I am afraid of violent storms."

　　 The two had communicated a lot in the car. Wei Lanqing nodded slightly when he heard this, but he looked worried when Zhang Nanqin stepped into the hospital.

　　 As the carriage left, Zhang Nanqin glanced at his eyes and muttered softly, "Three quacks imprisoning killers? Interesting."

　　 If Wei Lanqing heard it, she would definitely understand it, but it's a pity that she has gone far.

　　The yellowish halo was flickering. Zhang Nanqin was lying on the chair and took out the sound transmission stone. An unfamiliar rune made Zhang Nanqin squint his eyes, and a sound he had been familiar with for a long time came from inside.

　　 "Boy, leave my Bodhisattva Hall, don't you know a message?" The voice was Wei Wujiang, the master of Bodhisattva Hall.

　　 Although the Bodhisattva Hall is a prison in the five places of Yunzhou, it is controlled by a master teacher. This Wei Wujiang is also a person in the master teacher, but he is leading the practice. After all, his identity is quite special.

　　In the Bodhisattva Hall, it is a kind of torture for others to hear the wind, but to Zhang Nanqin, there are good memories.

　　A mixture of fish and dragons, entering the Bodhisattva Hall is not a simple character. There are monks from the rivers and lakes, princes, clan and family from all over the world. Even some hidden sects.

　　 If Yunzhou is a big river and lake, then the Bodhisattva Hall is a small river and lake, but Zhang Nanqin is in it.

　　 Zhang Nanqin pulled back his thoughts, and a few more sound transmissions came from the sound transmission stone immediately.

　　"You have a special identity. What you did three years ago shocked the world. Now you are out of the Bodhisattva Temple Jingan Road, and the princes of all walks of life will inevitably have trouble sleeping and eating. I learned from the little monkey that there was a killer in Nanjiang. North County."

　　 Hearing Wei Wujiang’s voice transmission, Zhang Nanqin appeared very calm, and then another voice came from the voice transmission: "Master, I am a little monkey, everyone misses you and wants you back!"

　　 "Bah! How do you speak? Little monkey, don't you know how to speak." The voice was noisy, and there were obviously more people.

　　 "We all miss you, Lord." What the little monkey said was mixed with Wei Wujiang's curse: "Hurry up, I don't need to use the sound transmission stone a few times."

　　 "Lord, the monkey received the news that someone had hired some killers from Nanjiang. They entered Beijun, and they were still in the Zhu's house, a small gate in Changping Mansion on Zhuan Road."

　　 The little monkey’s voice became serious: "The goal of their assassination post is you~IndoMTL.com~Master, as long as you say a word, we will have a way to make these killer organizations disappear, and that little Xiaomenting Zhu’s family disappeared."

　　 Hearing what the little monkey said, Zhang Nanqin smiled, as if the kid was right in front of him.

　　 Little Monkey is the nickname, and it does have a sharp-mouthed monkey gill, but no one underestimates his ability. He holds various killer organizations in his hands, and he even knows how to contact each killer organization.

　　 The most terrifying thing is that as long as the mission of any killer organization appears in front of the killer organization, the little monkey must also have a copy in his hands. It can be said that the penetration of his intelligence network makes people feel terrible.

　　 This is the ability of a little monkey.

　　 "You don't need to worry about it at this time, the young master knows it. Although you are different from others in the Bodhisattva Hall, it is still a good idea to be careful. Sometimes if you stretch your hand too long, people will grab the handle."

　　 After Zhang Nanqin finished speaking, he waited, but found that there was no response for a long time. He just remembered that when the previous few people had spoken, the use of the sound transmission stone might have expired.

　　 "It's really the Zhu family." Zhang Nanqin's mouth showed a trace of contempt: "Dig your grave."

　　 He sighed softly, then picked up the sound transmission stone and sent another transmission: "I will do it tonight."

　　 The owner of this message is in a restaurant, Liuxiang restaurant.

　　 Fang Ying listened to Zhang Nanqin's voice from the sound transmission, her hands seemed a little nervous.

　　, standing beside her, Tan Zhengyi said respectfully: "Miss, you can't delay."

　　 Fang Ying looked at this area, and the killing intent burst into her eyes: "I've waited too long for this day, go." After saying that she stretched out her hand outside the window: "Let the Zhu family change the sky tonight."