[Eastern] Xiaoao ol tour

Han Xi is four years old.

He inherited the family business at the age of 20 and has dozens of wives and concubines.However, more than ten years have passed, and there are only three daughters under his knees. He didn't have a son Han Feng until he was 38 years old. After that, his wives and concubines have nothing to do.

Therefore, the family pampered him too much, and he was killed today.

Han Xi's temples are gray and white, and he looks like a rich man, but he looks quite energetic.Knowing that his son was gone, he rolled his eyes and passed out.The wives and concubines at home panicked for a while, rubbed their hearts and pinched people, and finally woke up the old man.

When the old man woke up, his eyes were red.He gritted his teeth and roared heart-piercingly: "Tell him to be buried with Feng'er! To be buried with him—!"

The purpose of the government is usually a drag word.It's just that the matter involved too much, and immediately sent people to arrest Nan Ke, and learned from some eyewitnesses that the murderer was not him.

Han Xi knew the facts.He just sneered and took people into jail to vent his anger, and the real murderer can't go unpunished either!

Han Feng is old after all.Or it could be said that he was blinded by anger and grief, leaving only a pair of blood-red vicissitudes of life staring at Nan Ke coldly.

Seeing these eyes full of hatred, Nan Ke was a little dazed.

He suddenly thought of his parents... I don't know if they knew that he was gone, did they also look like this?

Nan Ke narrowed his eyes, hiding the pain in it.

Han Feng has dominated the shopping malls for so many years, and he has the tendency of not being angry and arrogant.He ordered the Yamen servant to hang him up and took the long whip. "Tell me, who is the person who killed me, Feng'er, and I will let you go!"

laugh.Tell you, will you let him go?

Nan Ke smiled mockingly, whether it was self-deprecation or to the old man in front of him, he said calmly, "Eastern Invincible."

Han Xi's pupils tightened suddenly, and a whip had already hit Nan Ke's chest. With a "pop", after the insensitivity, there is only burning pain and numbness.

"Ask you again! Who is the person who killed me?!"

Nan Ke raised his eyes and saw that his face was full of anger and there was a trace of rupture and fear.Slowly said: "No matter how many times you say it, Dongfang is undefeated."

Han Xi shook her hand, and whipped away again.

Not long after, Han Xi was called away, and Nan Ke was thrown back into prison.Han Feng is old and doesn't have much strength.And when he was drawn, he used his internal strength to swim around his whole body. The wound that looked hideous was actually just an external injury.

In the game, wounds require dressing.Although the healing time is short, it also requires such a process.Nan Ke's body is now a game character, naturally even more so.

He took the medicine box out of his backpack.

Ever since Nanke became famous and rich, he has saved some high-grade wound medicine "Furong Cream" specially made by players for emergencies.

The prisoner who was locked in the same cell with him stared wide-eyed, still unable to understand how the young man took out the medicine.

"Hibiscus paste" works very well.The wound heals quickly, scabs and falls off at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The prisoner was dumbfounded.

Nan Ke didn't care, just sat in the corner and thought about something quietly.

It has to be said that Nanke had resentment towards Dongfang Bubai before.

Then calm down and think deeply, the reason for what happened today is not actually Dongfang Bubai.

——It was my own fault.

People like Han Feng bully others with power, and death is not a pity.Without Dongfang Invincible, he would definitely cause disasters that cannot be buried in the future.Nan Keben had nothing to do with him, but was implicated and imprisoned.

In the final analysis, it is still a big tree that attracts the wind.

If he had been mediocre at the beginning, he would have secretly dealt with those five hooligans.Mr. Qi would not look at him with admiration. Although the business of the teahouse may be tepid, there will be no such thing as Han Feng being killed in his own teahouse.

Today is just a disaster in prison, so what about the future... If this continues, death will be sooner or later.

Nan Ke thinks from the time of sunset to the west building when the moon is full.

He leaned against the iron railing without moving, and looked up at the beam of moonlight penetrating through the iron window, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

For a long time, only sighs were heard.

In this world, Nanke has a rich background.He has an uncle [fabricated] who is the head of Hubei Province, and his father is worth billions, so he can be regarded as the youngest.It's just that he is indifferent and humble, and rarely makes enemies with others.He is also excellent in character and learning. He started his own business as soon as he graduated from university. Even his classmates who started the business with him did not know his family background.

Few people know about Nan Ke's pride.

This kind of arrogance starts with being self-excellent and self-confident.He was taciturn, and so was his habit of listening.Now it's getting worse.He has a unique knowledge, knows the plot of Xiaoao, and knows the characteristics of each character.There is another tea house, and its reputation is gradually spreading far and wide...

I am proud.

Extremely proud!

Nanke has never been revealed, but it does not mean that there is no.In his previous life, he hated Duguying, an ignorant dude like him.Why not hesitate to borrow money?Probably because he has always underestimated Duguying.

And this prison awakened him from his fantasy.

—He can be proud.But at this stage, he has no proud capital at all!

This is not the previous life, not the Hubei where he is.All of his knowledge is in finance, and the world doesn't even have that concept.

He has no background here, and if it wasn't for the thousands of taels of banknotes in his backpack, he might have been lost in the past two years.And anyone around him may not be easily messed with.

For example, Duguying, the grandson of the former chief assistant Liu Ji (who has stepped down at this time); for example, Qi Lao, who was once the imperial tutor; for example, Xu, the current leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, Dongfang Invincible!

...One by one, they all stood on a high place and looked down at him.

If so, what can he be proud of?

Yes, his martial arts are really good.But what's the use of being good at martial arts?Xiao Feng's martial arts are unrivaled in the world, but he is finally forced by love, and his bones are gone!Guo Jing's martial arts are profound, chivalrous and courageous, but he is still no match for the golden cavalry after all...

How many people can he beat and dozens of people, can he still beat thousands of people?

If it is a long-term problem.Then take the current situation as an example, what is he proud of?He can't even solve this jailbreak!

prison Break?

laugh.

If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple.Even if he escapes, can he guarantee that he will never be caught again?

Just stay quietly... Maybe the old man knows about this and the situation can be eased.

Two days have passed.

Han Xi never came again.But Nan Ke was surprised to find that the official's attitude towards him seemed to be better.

In the evening, Nan Keshang was thinking about how to get out of trouble, when he saw the scholar in green shirt staring at him with a smile on the other side of the iron railing. "Brother Nan Ke, are you okay? Sigh, it's hard for Brother Nan Ke!"

Nan Ke asked in surprise, "Brother Dugu?"

Duguying nodded.Instruct the official to let him go.Nan Ke was still surprised, so he heard Duguying say: "The murderer has surrendered himself.

Nan Ke became more and more surprised: "How could it be! The murderer is clearly..."

Duguying sighed, shaking her head to signal Nan Ke not to say more. "Master Qi has also put pressure on the Han family. It's a pity that this is Daming County, and the Han family's wealth is much richer than that of the Qi family! I heard that Mr. Qi has become ill with anger..."

Nan Ke seemed to understand, his heart tightened, and he cupped his hands towards Duguying: "Brother Dugu, I will thank you for your kindness."

Duguying smiled and said, "If brother Nan Ke wants to repay his kindness, I don't mind. It's just that I don't have such a great ability to influence Mr. Han!"

Nan Ke frowned: "Brother Dugu means...?"

"It is said that the Han family requested you to be released!"

"what?"

Duguying didn't answer, and her smile grew wider: "Brother Nan Ke recognizes the leader of the God Sect, but he didn't tell my younger brother! My younger brother has heard of the beauty of the leader of the God Sect from Kyoto, and has longed for the Sun Moon God Sect... At that time, I hope Brother Nan Ke will recommend you!"

Nan Ke was stunned, and later realized that it was the Sun Moon God Sect who saved him.

Undefeated in the East...

Later Nan Ke heard the whole story.

It is said that the mysterious oriental leader of the Sun Moon God Sect finally broke through and practiced immortality.He robbed and killed all the caravans of the Han family in one day, and forced Han Xi, the patriarch of the Han family, to hand over Nan Ke, the elder of the divine religion.

Elder...?When did he become the elder of the Sun Moon God Sect?

Han Xi naturally refused.Han Feng was indeed not killed by Nan Ke, but if it wasn't for his teahouse, his son would not have died!Han Xi burst into tears, but the truth made him feel so heartbroken.Fortunately, he did not lose his mind, so Feiying sent a letter to his cousin in Jingdu that day in order to uphold justice.

However, the letter from Kyoto has only one word.

--wait!

Han Xi burst into tears, his determination collapsed in an instant, his age was indescribable.

Two days later, the teahouse reopened, Nan Ke looked at the four characters "meeting friends with tea" on the plaque of the teahouse, and sighed again.

In mid-October, it was already a bit cold on Heimuya.

Outside the Dongfang Bubai courtyard, the eight maidservants stood silently for a long time.Most of the time they are smiling like flowers, but this time they have cold faces and wait quietly.

Dongfang Bubai drank tea and looked at the woman at his feet with his eyes closed.She was wearing a light blue dress, she was thin and thin, and I felt pity for her.No makeup is applied, and the facial features are extremely soft and charming.With tears in her eyes, she leaned on Dongfang Bubai's right leg and sobbed softly.In the past four years, she and even all his wives have longed for Dongfang Bubai.

Three points of weakness, three points of expectation, and three points of infatuation.

It is a stunner.

Dongfang Bubai pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and said casually: "I miss you too, Shi'er."

She was Dongfang Bubai's favorite concubine four years ago, Shishi.

There was a gleam of brilliance in Shishi's eyes, which was bright and moving.She raised the corners of her lips slightly, and for a while seemed to think of Dongfang Bubai's neglect in the past few years, she burst into tears, and the pear blossoms were raining: "But the leader didn't even come to the sisters' yard... Could it be that Shi'er didn't do well , I am tired of the leader..."

Dongfang Bubai played with his hair.Fingers like jade, long hair like ink. "Not really."

"Then why didn't the leader come?" Shishi's voice was a little anxious, even urgent.

"Shi'er." Dongfang Bubai smiled.The eyes flowed, pouring the country and the city. "Why do you need others to comment on what I do. You just need to do your duty, that's all."

This smile is as beautiful as a snake and a scorpion.

Insidious, treacherous.

Shishi's whole body was stiff.She lay on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

half an hour.

Dongfang Bubai got up, and the hem of his clothes slowly brushed over Shishi's pale fingers.She turned her head and stared at Dongfang Bubai's back in disbelief.She screamed frantically: "Husband——!"

Dongfang Bubai faltered.However, in just that moment, he stopped pausing and left with his hands behind his back.

Leaving the posthumous lady alone, whispering and sobbing.