Nanqin Chapter 37: The matter is over, terrible!
For Zhu Xiao, he did not understand that Zhang Nanqin knew about this and dared to let Wei Lanqing get involved.
Then, he had all kinds of imagination in his mind, completely unable to understand.
Zhang Nanqin saw the change in Zhu Xiong’s face and smiled: "People are self-righteous and always think that they can see through everything. Are you thinking that you have either made a wrong move or thought that The three must be in my layout?"
Zhu Xiong was silent. This was indeed what he wanted to know. He originally wanted to threaten Zhang Nanqin, but all this was not what he thought.
Zhang Nanqin looked at Zhu Xiao and said, "Take me to the places of the three quacks."
The muscles on Zhu Xiong's face trembled after hearing this, and Zhang Nanqin continued: "Don't have any other thoughts, you can see with your own hands how I killed the three, and by the way, you can ask your eleventh wife in person."
As soon as 's voice fell, a figure appeared in the Shenchou Camp. Zhu Xiao saw the person who came, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it. It was Tan Zhengyi.
Tan Zhengyi walked ahead, and dozens of well-trained killers followed him neatly and uniformly behind him. Tan Zhengyi walked to Zhang Nanqin's side and said respectfully: "My son."
Zhang Nanqin motioned, Tan Zhengyi waved his hand and said, "Clean up here for me."
The assassins rushed in immediately after hearing this, and at the same time, they glanced at Zhu Xiong with killing intent, and then entered inside. Zhu Xiao didn't say a word, even though he looked at Tan Zheng with murderous intent on his face.
Because he saw another person, it was Zhang Fugui. At this time, Zhang Fugui saw Zhang Nanqin still respectfully: "Ms. Nanqin, the lady has already prepared the carriage."
Zhu Xiue's heart was well at this moment, and Zhang Fugui didn't look at Zhu Xiong during the whole process, but fell into contemplation on the carriage. Zhang Fugui was given to him by his wife Eleven. He asked: "Who is Fang Ying?"
Zhang Nanqin smoked a pot, vomiting a cloud of smoke: "Wait for the matter, is it better for you to ask her yourself?"
I don’t know how long the carriage has been running. When Zhang Nanqin came down, the sky was already hanging brightly.
This geographic location belongs to the suburbs of Changping Prefecture, surrounded by mountains and a lake, under the moonlight, like a mirror. And there is a house not far away, and the candlelight inside can be faintly visible.
Zhang Nanqin walked gently on the road, and Zhu Hao had the three killers walking behind him, followed by Zhang Fugui with a group of men at the end.
"Are you curious, since I know that the three quacks were sent by you, I dare to let them go?" Zhang Nanqin did say what Zhu Xiong said.
Before Zhu Xiong could speak, Zhang Nanqin continued: "It is difficult for a woman to support a family business. Just like your eleventh wife, except that the two women are different. Wei Lanqing still lacks experience. , Needs to be tempered so that the soft energy in her body can be sublimated."
Zhu Xiong did not expect that Zhang Nanqin would let it go because of this. He also knew how powerful it was. After a long time, he said: "You are a lunatic! Those three quacks, if you really let Wei Lanqing have Don't you regret the loss?"
Zhang Nanqin said after hearing this: "I am a passenger, where can I regret it?"
When I was approaching the house, torches suddenly lit up all around, approaching a hundred people, shining this space like the day, and the house was opened, and the three quacks were hurt very badly. Kicked out from the inside, and then two women stood side by side. One was Wei Lanqing. From her face, it could be seen that there was not much harm, the other was Fang Ying.
Zhu Xiao saw Fang Ying's eyes widened immediately: "You bitch!" The body wanted to rush forward, but Zhang Fugui, who was quick and fast, kicked him directly.
was lying on the ground. Just when he wanted to get up, two killers clamped Zhu Xiong and brought them directly into the house under Fang Ying's sign. The other three killers were directly attacked by the flame needle of the **** crossbow. Killed, there was no resistance to death.
Zhu Xiao saw this scene, his face was fierce and rebellious, and he wanted to rush to Fang Ying as he passed by: "Bitch! I want to kill you! Ah!!!"
The last madness, without any effect, was directly kicked into the house by those people who fisted together.
Fang Ying looked at Zhang Nanqin's approach, her eyes flashed with surprise and surprise, she looked at Wei Lanqing on the side: "Miss Wei, this time you can be saved because of Nanqin's brilliant plan. If you want to Thank you, you want to thank Mr. Nanqin."
Wei Lanqing saw Zhang Nanqin at this time, and his heart was originally uneasy, but I don't know why it was especially at ease.
She originally left Shenyuan Tower to find Zhang Nanqin, but the patrol of the Shenchou camp made her panic. In the end, she was held hostage by the three gangsters. When she first arrived here, she felt that her life was desperate. Zhang Nanqin's previous warning flashed in her mind, she wanted to die to preserve her chastity, because there was Zhang Nanqin's figure in her heart.
But, the next moment someone rushed in and rescued her, and it was Mrs. Eleven, Miss Fang Ying.
Zhang Nanqin looked at Wei Lanqing, who had a complex face, and knew everything that the other party already knew. He jokingly said, "Isn't it exciting?"
Wei Lanqing directly cursed after hearing this: "Zhang Nanqin, you are a bastard!" After speaking, he turned and headed for the carriage.
Zhang Nanqin shouted after hearing this: "Hey, I saved you, and you scolded me as a bastard. Wait." After he finished speaking, he looked at Fang Ying in front of him: "I will leave everything here to you?" /
Fang Ying said after hearing this: "The son can't believe me?"
Zhang Nanqin shook his head: "Today is such a big movement, it is impossible to say that there is no impact."
Fang Ying was taken aback after hearing this, and then she figured out the reason. She smiled: "At this time, the son has not forgotten to call his concubine." She looked at Wei Lanqing's back and said softly: "Miss Wei has a son. By his side, he is really convinced."
Then Fang Ying said sternly: "Before the son of the future, Fang Ying told Miss Wei Jia that everything in the Zhu family belongs to me. With this chaotic opportunity, the two gates that were originally aimed at the Zhu family, Zhu Jiatong Wei Jia divides it together~IndoMTL.com~ I don’t know how the son feels?"
Zhang Nanqin said after hearing this: "This gift is a bit heavy, but it requires a bite to eat. For the Wei family, after digesting these, it can also be called Menting."
Fang Ying said after hearing this: "My concubine is here, thank you for your help, if it weren't for the son to hold the old man Qi beside him, everything is hard to say today."
For Fang Ying, she wanted to do it a long time ago, but Qi Lao's strength is unfathomable. Even if she spends a lot of money to invite foreign assassins, she can't do it.
It’s just that she doesn’t know that the rivers and lakes have the distinction of heaven, earth, and yellow people. She was originally a mortal, and no matter how deep she touched her, she was only a killer in the yellow area. The difference between Xuan and Huang was unimaginable.
Zhang Nanqin smoked a pot, glanced at the house behind Fang Ying and said: "The matter is over, Nanqin will leave."
Fang Ying watched Zhang Nanqin turn around, very simply, she suddenly yelled, "My son."
Zhang Nanqin looked back at Fang Ying, with a question in his eyes. Fang Ying knew that such a man could not be controlled by herself. She said, "You don't want to know who the child is?"
Hearing these words, Zhang Nanqin was shocked, and then smiled: "You can cover the sky in Zhu's house. It's really because Zhu Xiu delegates power? Although Zhu Xiu has the final say in Zhu's house, he still pays off. There is an old man who founded the Zhu family. If you want to take down the entire Zhu family, it is not Zhu Xiong that has to face, but his old man. So Miss Fang Ying, do you think Nanqin knows the answer?"
Fang Ying didn't say much after listening, but watched Zhang Nanqin turn into the carriage and sat in front of it to drive the carriage. Seeing the carriage go away and disappear into the night, Fang Ying reacted and murmured softly: "What a terrible young man."
, she turned around and entered the house.