Nanqin

Flowers all over the building.

Zhang Nanqin was smoking a pan, 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. Xin Hao's wounds were not fatal, and looked a little terrifying, but Monk Heming buried the entire bald head in the maid. Only the back of his head is left behind.

The maid’s face was flushed long ago, and her hand touched the meat several times while wiping the wound, but the monk did not say a word.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Nanqin directly slapped his head on the back of his head, causing Monk Heming to exclaim, and then watched Zhang Nanqin smile, while the maid on the side nearly stuffed her head into her 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 Girl Yingying was holding the pot of blood that had turned into blood, and then she retreated to the two of them.

"Brother Qin." Monk Heming said with a smile, and then he also drew a cigarette stick from his lower back, filled it with tobacco, and began to vomit.

"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 , he once promised a great aspiration in front of the Buddha to go back gracefully."

"Now the monk thinks that it's like going back now, but..." Monk Heming said here and sighed: "But when I looked back, I pointed at the temple and cursed. I want to demolish the temple and build a world. The biggest, the most brilliant."

Saying here, Monk Heming smiled bitterly: "Brother Qin, do you think I am asking for trouble."

Indeed, according to the monk's original ambition, he was already qualified to go back home, but to demolish the temple, which is disrespectful to the master teacher, but Zhang Nanqin showed a meaningful smile.

Monk Heming went on to say: "I want this Yunzhou to have the monk's name, I want the head teachers to worship, I want 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 smiled similarly.

This is the man, with soaring pride hidden in his chest. No matter what he does now, he will work hard with this pride.When it is realized, all beings will worship you.When you fail, all you leave behind are injustices in the world.

"It's a good place to become a Buddha!" ​​Zhang Nanqin glanced appreciatively at Monk Heming 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's figure appeared at the top of the stairs.

Zhang Nanqin said: "Monk, go check the two quacks today."

After hearing this, Monk Heming nodded, did not speak, and when he walked by Wei Lanqing, he made a slight hesitation and left.

Wei Lanqing saw Zhang Nanqin's eyes full of complexities, she walked slowly to Zhang Nanqin's side: "Are you not afraid that the gods will come 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 was more humane than when she first met. Not being thousands of miles away from the giant made her heart happy.

"The thing that you offended Master Huang at the Academy has spread in Changping Mansion." Wei Lanqing looked at Zhang Nanqin really more and more curious. She was almost frightened when she heard the messages coming from below, but she heard that Lian The nursing home didn't even intervene, but breathed a sigh of relief.

"I will not offend people, and people will not offend me." Zhang Nanqin found out that there was no tobacco.

"In the eyes of you people, perhaps this is a big event, and it is regarded by you as something you can talk about after a meal." Zhang Nanqin picked up the smoking pot and looked at it, and continued: "For some people, This is 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 man of the temple. If he 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 the Huangfu.

Huang Mansion, the hall.

Huang Yuanping was sitting on a chair, a doctor bandaging the wound on the back of his hand, and a woman crying on the side.

"Why cry?" Huang Pingyuan slapped the table with a slap. He yelled out because of the pain of the wound. Then, with a wave of his hand, the doctor retreated and left under the leadership of someone on the side.

"That's your son! It's the only seedling of the Huang family. Now he is wounded like this. You father let the murderer get away with it?" The woman pointed to Huang Yuanping and said, "I don't care, Ting'er is still in a coma. Don’t wake up, lie on the 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 when he thought of the nursing home of the university, and he was sweating cold behind his back.

Others may not know what the nursing home is like, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see it. More people confuse the nursing home with the guard, but he knows it very well.

"It's all you are used to, the Huang family will be implicated and destroyed by him one day!" Huang Yuanping's anger was hard to calm 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, but at the end, his face changed drastically, and the woman watching was a little unable to sit still, until finally shocked. Got up from the chair, 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 the matter?"

"The destruction of the Zhu family in the past few days is because 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 him something. .

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 it.

Zhang Nanqin didn't know all this, and 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 wasn't the cold temperament outside, but rather playful. She asked, "I'm curious, why didn't the nursing home arrest you?"

Zhang Nanqin smiled after hearing this, looked at Wei Lanqing's expectant eyes, and gently tapped her head with a cigarette pot: "Because I am Xiaoye..." Then his figure went downstairs.