My wife is the sect leader

This is really unreasonable!

"What are you talking about!?"

Han Wenxin sat down on the chair, "If you don't give me an explanation today, I won't leave."

"Uncle, what did you do to make Butou Han so angry?"

Tan Yun looked very curious, like a pure and innocent white rabbit.

Anjing Tanyun's innocent eyes made him complain in his heart: Isn't it because of you?

And Tan Yun's words were more like a fuse, making Han Wenxin even more angry. If eyes could kill, An Jing might not really be Han Wenxin's opponent at the moment.

"It's time for dinner soon. Brother Han, do you want to eat first? Only when you are full can you have the energy to solve the problem."

Zhao Qingmei laughed beside her.

When Han Wenxin saw Zhao Qingmei's words, his tone suddenly softened, "Since my sister-in-law has said that, then Han will be disrespectful."

"Okay, I'm going to prepare meals now, Tan Yun, let's go."

Zhao Qingmei smiled, and dragged Tan Yun, who seemed to be reluctant to part, towards the kitchen.

As soon as Zhao Qingmei and Tan Yun left, Han Wenxin's expression suddenly fell.

"Brother Han..."

"Don't call me Brother Han!"

"Han Butou, what happened?" Zhou Xianming couldn't help asking when he saw Han Wenxin who was so angry.

Han Wenxin was filled with anger, and turned to look at the speaker.

When he saw that face, he suddenly stood up as if he saw a ghost.

"Damn! You... are you a human or a ghost!?"

"Brother Han, don't be impulsive!"

"Han....Han Butou...don't...don't..."

.........

The dinner table.

An Jing, Han Wenxin, Zhou Xianming and others sat on one side, with steaming dishes on the table.

Steamed sea bass, green beans mixed with corn, crystal pigskin jelly, loach with capers, tofu and spinach soup... the fragrance is elegant, and people can't help but whet their appetite.

"Little sister-in-law is really good at cooking." Han Wenxin looked at the dishes on the table and salivated.

"Brother Han is really flattering you."

Zhao Qingmei smiled lightly.

Both of them looked at An Jing with envy. To have such a good wife, I really don't know how many lifetimes An Jingxiu has been blessed.

"Dangdangdang!"

At this moment, Tan Yun came up with a large plate of crabs, "This is the crab I specially made."

"And crabs?"

There was a light in Zhou Xianming's eyes, "This thing is good. It nourishes yin and strengthens yang. It is a great tonic."

Han Wenxin was also shocked, and then looked at An Jing viciously, "Brother An doesn't like this thing, just put this crab in front of you and me."

"Yes, yes, just put it in front of the two of you." An Jing nodded repeatedly.

Ever since he ate Tanunyaki's crabs, he has cured his stinking problem of eating crabs.

"Mr. Zhou, what's going on with you, you really surprised me just now."

Han Wenxin picked up a piece of loach and took a bite.

"Hey, I don't know who beat me."

Zhou Xianming said with a bitter face: "Recently, there are more and more unlucky things."

"It's so ruthless. There are not many people who are so vicious."

Han Wenxin took a sip of sake lightly and said, "It's not a member of an ordinary gang, it's a person from the Jianghu. You may have offended someone."

Zhou Xianming trembled his small hands, nearly dropping his chopsticks, and said in a trembling voice, "Han Butou, what should we do?"

"Don't scare Brother Zhou." An Jing poured himself a glass of wine and said.

Zhou Xianming is timid, what should you do if you frighten him into having a heart attack?

Han Wenxin snatched An Jing's cup, "Fart, I didn't scare him. The world is not safe recently. Have you forgotten Wang Zhiping and his nephew? There is also a mysterious swordsman haunting recently. There are warnings."

"You are all ordinary people who have no power to restrain the chickens. You don't understand the danger between the perilous rivers and lakes and the unfathomable temples. Do you know the so-called influence of the whole body?"

With that said, Han Wenxin drank the wine in the glass.

"Han Butou is really capable." Tan Yun obediently poured a glass of wine for Han Wenxin.

"Thank you, Miss Tanyun."

Han Wenxin smiled, and suddenly felt a lot lighter in his body, and continued to brag:

"Didn't you see that the masters of the Cao Gang are searching for the whereabouts of the peerless swordsman recently? If the peerless swordsman is not afraid, how could he not show up? He must be afraid."

"What does this mean? The Peerless Swordsman is afraid of the Cao Gang, that is to say, the forces behind the Peerless Swordsman are afraid of the Cao Gang."

Warning! ?

Warning shit!

An Jing complained in his heart, you are a little-known little head catcher.

Chapter 27 There are bad people in the crowd

"Of course I know this, but what does it have to do with me?" Zhou Xianming asked cautiously after hesitating for a long time.

He is just a frail scholar, what does the chaos in the world have to do with him?

"You."

Han Butou shook his head, "I have been very close to Hong Butou recently. He is from Xuanyiwei and knows a lot of news. It is said that the Demon Cult has recuperated for decades, and there is a possibility of a comeback recently. I suspect that the recent trouble What happened is very likely related to the Demon Cult."

"If you think about it, if the Demon Cult wants to take control of Dayan again, they must know some information, and you, Zhou Xianming, usually tell stories and discuss Jianghu, don't you know and be proficient in Jianghu affairs?"

Demon Cult! ?

Zhou Xianming was stunned for a moment, and said: "I'm all hearsay, and then fabricated and processed, so it can't be true."

"Fuck!"

When An Jing heard this, it was a pity that he used to use what you said as a guidebook, an encyclopedia.

"What you said was false, but someone took it seriously." Han Wenxin shook his head and said.

Han Wenxin's words made Zhou Xianming even more restless.

"But these are my guesses, and you don't have to take it to heart."

Seeing Zhou Xianming like this, Han Wenxin expressed relief.

An Jing also said from the side: "That is to say, if you think about it, how can such a huge behemoth of the Devil's Cult focus on you, a small person like Shengdou?"

Zhou Xianming nodded, with a trace of fear in his eyes, he said: "The people of the Demon Cult are vicious and vicious, and they all kill people like hemp, they probably won't target me..."

Han Wenxin put down his wine glass and said with righteous indignation: "They are not only vicious and vicious, killing people like hemp, they are simply insane and do all kinds of evil."

"Wait until the Qiankun Dao in my hand is mastered, and I will definitely let those younger generations of the Demon Sect have a taste of my strength."

An Jing watched the two chatting endlessly, and always felt like a story about one lucky guy and two unlucky guys. He couldn't get in the conversation at all, and was isolated by these two people.

Zhou Xianming still retained a sliver of reason, "No way, those members of the Devil's Cult are all vicious masters."

Han Wenxin patted the long knife on his waist, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't look for these rats until my Qiankun knife is completed."

"It's only a few dishes, and you drink like this?" Zhao Qingmei thought to herself with a half-smile on her lips.

"Two little things, our demon sect is really going to make a comeback, first we will take you two little bastards to sacrifice to heaven." Tan Yun snorted, silently took out his beloved little black book, and wrote down the two people's names go up.

"Why does it feel a bit chilly?" Zhou Xianming touched his arm.

"Me too, is this wine fake?" Han Wenxin glared at An Jing.

"This is good wine, the best wine from Wuyang Restaurant." An Jing said angrily.

"Miss Tan, what are you doing?" Han Wenxin turned to look at Tan Yun as if he was writing something.

"It's okay, just keep an account, you drink yours, don't worry about me." Tan Yun said casually.

With a hint of a smile in Zhao Qingmei's eyes, she said: "Mr. Zhou, Brother Han, don't just drink, come and order some food. Is the food not to your liking?"

"Where, where, how could it be?"

"That's right, the cooking of this dish is better than that of Tian Yunge's chef."

"Sister-in-law, you are too enthusiastic."

"Yeah, good cooking skills, and a kind heart."

The two laughed.

"Yes, yes, let's have a drink, this wine is a good wine..."

An Jing raised his cup and finally spoke.

At the dinner table, there was a brief moment of silence.

"Mr. Zhou, what did you just say?"

"Tan Yun, hurry up and pour wine for Brother Han and Mr. Zhou."

..........

After drinking and eating, it was getting late, so Han Wenxin and Zhou Xianming left.

"Tan Yun, where's Madam?"

After An Jing sent the two of them back, he looked at Tan Yun who was packing up the dishes.

"I don't know either." Tan Yun said without turning his head.

An Jing thought for a while, took out the ladder from the yard, and then climbed up the ladder.

Sure enough, Zhao Qingmei was sitting on the eaves.

In the twilight, a new moon is rising.

The faint moonlight shone down, as if bathed in brilliance, like a fairy walking out of a painting.

You don't know how to cherish such a gentle and virtuous wife.

An Jing scolded himself secretly, then walked to Zhao Qingmei's side: "Are you still angry?"

"No."

Zhao Qingmei looked at the moonlight above her head.

"Ma'am, I was wrong." An Jing lowered his head and said.

"Where did you go wrong?" Zhao Qingmei, who was carrying her body behind her back, showed a curve of mouth, slightly raised.

"I..." An Jing didn't know what to say for a while.

"Zhou Xianming." Zhao Qingmei reminded.

There are bad people among the masses!

An Jing was taken aback, how did Zhao Qingmei know that she and Zhou Xianming were going on a boat, could it be that villain Zhou Xianming sued first! ?

He is not authentic!

"I shouldn't have accompanied Zhou Xianming on a boat trip, I was completely bewitched by him, but I have always defended my wife like a jade, and did nothing, I can swear to God."

An Jing stretched out three fingers and said, "If I, An Jing..."

"Don't, don't swear." Zhao Qingmei turned around and grabbed An Jing's hand.

"Ma'am!" An Jing was deeply moved.