Nanqin Chapter 44: Because I am Xiaoye
Flowers are all over the building.
Zhang Nanqin was smoking a pot, vomiting clouds and fog. Monk Heming on the side was being washed by a woman. This woman, Zhang Nanqin, has the impression that she is a maid in Huamanlou.
Zhang Nanqin glanced, and there were seventeen stab wounds on Monk Heming's body. Each of Xin Hao's wounds was not fatal, and looked a little terrifying, but Monk Heming had the entire bald head Buried in the maid’s body, leaving only the back of his head.
The maid’s face was flushed a long time ago, and the hand touched the meat several times while wiping the wound, but the monk did not say a word.
Zhang Nanqin saw it and slapped him directly on the back of his head, causing Monk Heming to exclaim, and then watched Zhang Nanqin smile, while the maid on the side almost stuffed his head into his clothes.
"You bald guy, I'll call you when I hit you, Miss Yingying pounded your wounds, why didn't you call me?" Zhang Nanqin said jokingly.
Monk Heming still smiled stupidly, but the girl Yingying held the pot of blood that had turned into blood, begged the two of them, and retreated.
"Brother Qin." Monk Heming smiled and called, then he also drew a cigarette from his back, filled it with shredded tobacco, and began to swallow clouds and mist.
"Monk, if Xiaoye gives you a chance, a chance that can subvert the entire world, would you like it?" Zhang Nanqin asked casually, smoking a pot.
Monk Heming closed his eyes to feel the pleasure brought by tobacco, and then opened his eyes and said: "When the monk came out of that 旮旯, he once promised a great wish in front of the Buddha to go back gracefully."
"Now the monk feels like this is the case when I go back now, but..." Monk Heming said here and sighed: "But when I looked back, I pointed at the temple and cursed that I was going to demolish the temple. Build the largest and most brilliant one in the world."
said here, Monk Heming smiled bitterly: "Brother Qin, do you think I am asking for trouble."
Indeed, according to the monk’s original ambition, he is already qualified to go back home, but he wants to demolish the temple, which is disrespectful to the master, but Zhang Nanqin is showing a meaningful smile.
Monk Heming went on to say: "I want the monk's name in Yunzhou, the masters to worship, and the superb to be courteous to the monks, I want to become a Buddha!"
When he said this, Monk Heming was very calm, but Zhang Nanqin was surprised when he heard it, and finally laughed, the two of them were similar and smiled.
This is the man, with soaring pride hidden in his chest. No matter what he does now, he will work hard for this pride. When it is realized, all beings will worship you. When you fail, all you leave behind are injustices in the world.
"What a place to become a Buddha!" Zhang Nanqin looked at Monk Heming appreciatively and said: "My little master will give you this opportunity."
The sound of footsteps came from the stairs, and the two looked at each other, Monk Heming stood up, and Wei Lanqing appeared at the top of the stairs.
Zhang Nanqin said: "Monk, go check the two quacks today."
After hearing this, Monk Heming nodded and did not speak. When he walked past Wei Lanqing, he was slightly confused and left.
Wei Lanqing saw Zhang Nanqin’s eyes full of complexities, she walked slowly to Zhang Nanqin's side: "Are you not afraid of the **** arrest camp coming to capture you?"
Zhang Nanqin said casually: "Isn't the matter already? Why did you come to arrest me?"
Wei Lanqing looked at Zhang Nanqin for a moment, and then sat down to the side. She found that Zhang Nanqin is more humane than when she first met. Not being thousands of miles away from the giant makes her heart happy.
"The thing that you offended Master Huang in the school has been spread in Changping Mansion." Wei Lanqing looked at Zhang Nanqin really more and more curious. She was almost frightened when she heard the messages from below. But I was relieved to hear that even the nursing home did not intervene.
"I will not offend people, and people will not offend me." Zhang Nanqin and his wife found that there were no tobacco shreds, they tapped the table lightly, and then took out the bamboo branches of the green bamboo and began to clean the pot.
"In the eyes of you people, maybe this is a big event, and you can treat it as something you can talk about after a meal." Zhang Nanqin said that he picked up the smoking pot and looked at it and continued: "To some people In terms of it’s nothing."
Wei Lanqing said: "You are not afraid that the Huang family will ask you to settle accounts afterwards? You must know that he is a member of the temple, who offends the official, can you live in peace?"
Zhang Nanqin didn’t care, took out the shredded tobacco from his arms, and began to fill the pan: "I hope he can trouble me, I’m afraid he doesn’t have the guts." He looked into the distance as if he saw Huang House.
Huang Mansion, lobby.
Huang Yuanping sat in a chair, a doctor bandaged the wound on the back of his hand, and a woman was crying on the side.
"Why cry?" Huang Pingyuan slapped on the table. He screamed out because of the pain of the wound, and then waved his hand. The doctor stepped back and left under the leadership of someone on the side.
"That's your son! It's the only seedling of the Huang family. Now you are injured like this. You father let the murderer get away with it?" The woman pointed to Huang Yuanping and said, "I don't care, the court is here. I’m still unconscious, lying in bed, you want to catch that person."
"Women's opinion! Do you know what he did outside today?" Huang Yuanping didn't dare to take action at the thought of the nursing home of the university, and he was sweating coldly behind his back.
Others may not know what the nursing home looks like, and even ordinary people can hardly see it. More people confuse the nursing home with the guard, but he knows it very well.
"You are used to the court, one day the Huang family will be implicated and destroyed by him!" The anger in Huang Yuanping's heart could not be calmed down.
At this time, a faint yellow halo appeared on his body. Huang Yuanping took out the sound transmission stone and placed it next to his ear. At first it was still breezy~IndoMTL.com~ In the end, her face changed dramatically, and the women watching I couldn't sit still, until finally stood up from the chair in shock, and then collapsed on the chair again.
"It's over..."
Seeing Huang Yuanping’s appearance, the woman did not cry before, but stepped forward: "What's wrong?"
"The demise of the Zhu family in the past few days is the presence of that person." Huang Yuanping muttered.
"Which person?" the woman asked.
"Master Chen told me that I need to put my order first..." Huang Yuanping, from the sound transmission stones just now, many people came to care about greetings, but he knew that most people were gloating, and a few told Some things about him.
And these things are strung together with Huang Yuanping’s wisdom, that is, that young man is extraordinary, and at the same time his son may be used by others.
Thinking that the Zhu family was destroyed by this young man, Huang Yuanping shuddered and stood up angrily: "I will kill that animal!"
The woman immediately chased after hearing this.
didn't know about all this Zhang Nanqin, even if he knew it, he would just laugh.
Wei Lanqing looked at Zhang Nanqin and asked: "Why don't you send me back?"
Zhang Nanqin said without raising his head: "Why do you want to return to you?"
"You..." Wei Lan was extremely angry. He didn't expect Zhang Nanqin to return to her like this, but after thinking about it, Zhang Nanqin was like that. Sometimes the young master is flamboyant, sometimes livid, sometimes ruthless.
Wei Lanqing took a deep breath. It was not the cold temperament outside, but rather playful. She asked: "I am curious, why didn't the nursing home arrest you?"
Zhang Nanqin smiled after hearing this, looked at Wei Lanqing’s expectant eyes, and tapped her head with a cigarette pot: "Because I am the young master..." Then his figure went downstairs .