Nanqin

Qin Ruoan heard Zhang Nanqin's words, she never doubted the man in front of her who was called the God of War by Beijun.How outstanding is his ability is still a mystery.

For this reason, those on Jing'an Road suppressed Zhang Nanqin three years ago, and the unending situation directly shocked the royal family to avoid causing chaos in the North County and suppress it.

But those people's fear of the three characters Zhang Nanqin has penetrated into their blood.

"What about the martial artist? If your cultivation level doesn't break through that height, you will be suppressed by rules beyond the extraordinary." Qin Ruoan said, "Brother, you need momentum."

"Brother understand."

Zhang Nanqin smiled slightly: "This game of chess has only just begun, what is my little girl anxious about?"

Qin Ruoan didn't worry at all, she nodded: "Since the brother is sure, the younger sister naturally believes."

Zhang Nanqin got up and pushed the wheelchair and said, "Let's go, rest early."

Qin Ruoan said, "Miss Wei Jia, before my brother came back, he sent those gifts. Have you quarreled?"

Zhang Nanqin pushed Qin Ruoan into the room, and then stroked her face with his hand: "Go to bed early. Chen Mansion will not come to the door at this time for no reason."

Qin Ruoan took Zhang Nanqin's hand and said, "Although the Chen Mansion asked the younger sister to teach Chen Zhipeng's second son, the younger sister thought that if the Chen family wanted to enter the brother's chess game, there should be moves. I heard they Chen Changqing’s eldest son is about to be transferred back from the Renzi Camp, and I didn’t ask much about the specific matters."

Zhang Nanqin said: "The North County Military Headquarters specially sets up the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuangmen for training every year. These soldiers are trained from the five army camps. After the ordinary soldiers are qualified in the Herringbone battalion, they will be sent to various military camps. Camp." He frowned when he said that: "But the little girl is talking about tune, there is a lot of content in it."

Qin Ruoan said, "Brother, you must know when things come to you."

After listening, Zhang Nanqin nodded, then walked out of the door and took him with him.This night, he was sitting in the hall, smoking a pot, no one knew what he was thinking.

In the next half a month, Zhang Nanqin went out early and returned late. He was more than relaxed and had long been mingling with the people of the Wei family, but these people of the Wei family knew very well that the current status of the Wei family was due to Zhang Nanqin.

Even secretly about Zhang Nanqin and their own ladies, various versions are circulating.

Monk Heming has completely released himself. In addition to following Zhang Nanqin on weekdays, he will plunge into the flowered building at night and swim among the maids. There is even his shadow in some wing rooms. You will find him when you are drunk. He wandered in the spring scenery with his bald head.

In the words of Monk Heming, this is called Lian Hongchen.

After Zhang Nanqin followed Wei Lanqing to the shop, he either went to the backyard to admire the Huaqingzhu, or went to the fifth floor of the Huaman Building.

That is a carefully designed floor.On the stairs, two large water tanks are in sight, which contain some precious fish, the so-called lucky.In the middle is the stage, on both sides are eight tables, for enjoying the show.

At this time, Zhang Nanqin was sitting by the window, smoking a cigarette pot, reading a copy of "Yunzhou Chronicles" in his hand, reading with gusto. If someone is by his side, you will hear his words.

"This old god stick from Nanjiang actually got into the gods and chased the goddess of Mingzong?" He shook his head: "Nonsense, with this old god stick's temperament, how can he not steal a few bellybands?"

"Huang accepts the attachment of Yunhai Commercial Company..." He turned a page and yelled, "Attachment to a fart, it must be snatched."

"What is this Yunzhou Chronicle now?" Zhang Nanqin was still aside after reading it, and said, "It's all rumors and rumors that can't be on the stage."

Then he sighed: "Yes, the real Yunzhou, who dares to put it on the face?" He muttered, then laughed at himself.

He looked at the stairs, yelling,

Zhang Nanqin knew that the strength of these three guards was definitely comparable to the three quacks who had seen Zhu Xiong secretly last time.

Moreover, the person who suppressed Qian San was extremely well-measured and did not hurt Qian San, but also did not hinder Zhu Xiong's steps upstairs. It can be said that he used his power control very well.

As for Zhu Xiue's arrival, Zhang Nanqin's eyes flashed with surprise, obviously a little surprised, but there was a faint smile on his face: "Master Zhu is full of flowers but welcomes guests at night."

Zhu Xiao laughed after hearing this: "Isn't Mr. Nanqin here?"

Zhang Nanqin looked disgusted: "Don't talk nonsense about Mr. Zhu, Nanqin has no habit of breaking his sleeves." At the same time, he gestured to Qian San, who was embarrassed on the side, and Qian San withdrew.

Zhu Xiong also had no identity, but sat opposite Zhang Nanqin and gestured to the three guards. Those guards looked at Zhang Nanqin and did not leave.

Zhu Xiao said, "What? Young Master Nanqin really wants to hurt Zhu, how many of you can stop it?"

Zhang Nanqin glanced at the three people, looked at the eyes of one of them, and found that the other person was a little dodge.He smiled, the three of them were wearing the flame needles of the gods.

"Retreat!" Zhu Xiong scolded, the three of them looked at each other, and finally retreated under the stairs.

Zhu Xiu looked at Zhang Nanqin's lazy appearance and said, "Master Nanqin, Zhu invited this time because he wanted to join the Zhu family as a guest Qing?"

After hearing this, Zhang Nanqin sat up from the chair, squinted his eyes and smoked the pot to look at Zhu Xiao; "Master Zhu still wants to give up on the Wei family?"

Zhu Xiong immediately waved his hand after hearing this: "Mr. Nanqin, you have misunderstood Zhu, and the Wei family is insignificant. Zhu made Mr. Nanqin the guest of the Zhu family, just to deal with the people of the Zhu family. It doesn't matter at all."

After speaking, he moved his body forward and continued: "The Zhu family seems to outsiders to be infinitely beautiful, but in fact it has reached the point of desperation, and it will be lost if accidentally."

Zhang Nanqin sneered after hearing this. There was a mate who wanted to kill him all the time, and did everything possible to unite outsiders to deal with the Zhu family. If the Zhu family can survive, I am afraid that there will be great opportunities and strength, otherwise, destruction is imminent.

However, all this depends on what role Zhang Nanqin plays in it.

Zhang Nanqin said: "I'm afraid I've disappointed Master Zhu. Nanqin always loves freedom, doesn't like restraint, and doesn't like being under the eaves of people. I like the way I am now, being free."

After hearing this, Zhu Xiao still said: "The son considers it, as long as the matter is over, the son is free. In other words, the son helps Zhu to get things done and is willing to pay a high price."

Zhang Nanqin shook his head: "Assist Master Zhu, isn't it the current Wei family?"

"Young Master Nanqin should know that if there were no Young Masters, the Wei Family would no longer exist." Zhu Xiong still said unwillingly: "What I care about is not the Wei Family, but the Young Master's abilities."

After Zhang Nanqin barked, there was no smoke, and he knocked on the smoke pot: "Master Zhu is absurd, I am afraid that he will have to go for nothing. Although Nanqin loves money and beauty, how can the enemy facing the Zhu family be the same as Nanqin. Can you resist it?"

After hearing this, Zhu Xiu was a little disappointed, and stood up at the same time: "Since Nanqin said so, Zhu is not too hard to be a strong man, so leave." After speaking, he went downstairs, and his expression darkened in that moment.

The three people behind immediately followed him out of the Huamanlou and got into the carriage.

The three guards were affixed to the carriage curtains, and they heard Zhu Xiao's voice: "Old Qi, this kid can't get in, so he can't drag it anymore. This time I'm in trouble.

In the carriage, Qi Lao is still in black robe: "Don't worry, although the old man can't have much chance of winning against him, just in case, he has asked for help."

Zhu Xiong nodded after hearing this: "That's good." He raised the curtain and said to the three guards: "You also make the people below get ready, and then follow the dispatch."

The carriage gradually disappeared on the street, and a murderous opportunity was about to sweep.