Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

Nan Xiang: "Uncle Qiao, Aunt Qiao."

Aunt Qiao looked at Nan Xiang carefully, and suddenly thought of what Pei Jinchen had mentioned, that he had a lover.

So, Aunt Qiao's panic slowly calmed down, but she still had some vigilance in her eyes. She protected her man behind her and asked tentatively:

"Do you recognize us? Are you Xiao Pei's friend?"

Uncle Qiao, who was protected by his wife, felt a little helpless and felt much less panicked.

He was very pleased with his wife's behavior. His rationality gradually returned, his mind became clear, and he reviewed the situation rapidly in his mind.

Uncle Qiao gave Nan Xiang an awkward smile and nodded.

Nan Xiang was not surprised by the reactions of Aunt Qiao and Uncle Qiao. Although she was a little annoyed because she couldn't find Pei Jinchen, Nan Xiang never showed her emotions outwardly.

She nodded slightly: "Yeah. Pei Jinchen and I are... friends."

Looking into Nan Xiang's eyes, Aunt Qiao became more certain of her guess, and her heart felt much more at ease.

These soldiers must be different from the previous ones.

Moreover, she is Young Marshal Lu...

Although there were rumors outside about how cruel and ruthless Marshal Lu was, everyone was both in awe and afraid of him.

Aunt Qiao was a little afraid at first, but when she really saw it, she thought of the brutality of the previous group of people, and it was they who took Xiao Pei away.

And this Young Marshal Lu, looking at her face, has a very handsome appearance. She must be Xiao Pei's sweetheart. Only she can save Xiao Pei.

Thinking of this, Aunt Qiao felt extremely anxious, yet somewhat relieved. She quickly told Nan Xiang the news that Pei Jinchen had been captured.

When Uncle Qiao saw his daughter-in-law like this, he quickly understood what she meant and gave Nan Xiang a clue in a nutshell.

"Haha, Sun Zhongxiong, Wu Fuchun, this time, haha." Hearing this, Nan Xiang looked at the mess on the ground and smiled. There was a chill in her tea-brown phoenix eyes, as if she could glimpse the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

This smile scared Uncle and Aunt Qiao a little, but they understood that it was not directed at them.

Nan Xiang's subordinates had already lowered their heads in silence, not wanting to bring bad luck to their young commander.

"Uncle Qiao, Aunt Qiao, don't worry, I will bring Pei Jinchen back."

At first, that smile was still full of murderous intent, but in a moment, Nan Xiang lowered her eyes, her face was calm, and she looked at Uncle Qiao and Aunt Qiao with firm eyes.

"it is good."

After Nan Xiang instructed her subordinates to protect Uncle Qiao and Aunt Qiao, she left quickly to look for clues about the group of people who had taken Pei Jinchen away.

Judging from the current situation, they are not far away.

Nan Xiang contacted the Beichuan warlord Marshal Zhang Ling immediately.

The Beichuan warlords were the largest warlords in the entire north. Although Zhang Ling, the ruler of the Beichuan warlords, was quite cunning, he was not like Sun Zhongxiong and Wu Fuchun, who had always been at odds with Nan Xiang.

On the contrary, he has always admired Nan Xiang. Even Zhang Ling's son Zhang Yuliang has a good relationship with Nan Xiang. Zhang Ling tried to bring them together, but Zhang Yuliang is a fool who has never hesitated to treat Nan Xiang as a good brother who has been through thick and thin with him, and there is no love between them. Nan Xiang is not interested in him either.

Zhang Ling gave up for this reason.

Marshal Zhang has little connection with the Zhang family, which started out as imperial merchants in Jingzhou. If there is any connection, it is only business dealings and some interests involved.

After Nan Xiang got the advantage from Marshal Zhang, he immediately tracked down the whereabouts of the person who took Pei Jinchen away.

When Zhang Yuliang found out about it, he also started the investigation.

"He Yu, I have tracked them down!"

Before entering the door, Nan Xiang heard Zhang Yuliang's loud voice.

As soon as Zhang Yuliang came in and saw Nan Xiang's eyes, he thought of the memory of being beaten by Nan Xiang in the past. He instantly restrained the playful smile on his face and became very well-behaved.

"He Yu."

Lu Nanxiang, whose courtesy name is Heyu.

This was when Nan Xiang had not yet announced her female identity, and the old man of the Lu family obtained a name for Nan Xiang.

"Say!"

"It's rare to be so nervous with Yu..."

Zhang Yuliang's mean nature started to emerge again, but after seeing Nan Xiang's cold eyes, he recalled those bad memories.

He sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and spoke honestly.

"My people found a dilapidated yard in the western suburbs of Jingzhou. Usually there are not many people there, but this time there are obviously more people, and their behavior is a little different from that of ordinary people..."

Before Zhang Yuliang finished saying the word "weird", Nan Xiang picked up his gun and left.

Her people followed behind.

Zhang Yuliang's eyes widened when he saw this. He drank the tea in his cup and stood up, waving his hand:

"Lu Heyu, Lu Nanxiang! Wait for me!"

"Young Marshal, Young Marshal Lu has already walked far away. She won't turn back even if you shout at the top of your lungs."

Hearing his chatterbox adjutant poking at his heart, Zhang Yuliang backhandedly kicked him: "You're the only one who talks too much."

But the adjutant had anticipated this and dodged it.

Zhang Yuliang looked at his adjutant's rude look and wanted to kick him again, but thinking that business was more important, he had to put down his feet and uttered "harsh words".

"Hu Shun, I'll settle the score with you later!"

After saying that, he glanced at his adjutant Hu Shun with disdain, then stood up and chased after him.

Hu Shun was already used to it, so he bowed his head respectfully, touched his nose, and followed suit, not affected at all.

...

A dilapidated yard somewhere in the northern suburbs of Jingzhou.

"Brother Tiger, we have been discovered."

"Humph! I know."

"Brother Tiger, we suffered heavy losses..."

"You don't have to say it!"

When Pei Jinchen regained consciousness, he heard these two voices.

Feeling a little headache, he shook his head gently and wanted to rub his eyebrows with his hands, only to find that he had been tied up tightly, with even a large piece of cloth stuffed in his mouth.

His consciousness instantly became clear, and he continued to listen to the conversation between the two people and paid attention to the surrounding environment.