Nan Huaiyuan glanced at Zhao Quanhui deeply, and said, "Didn't you ask Poor Dao what to do next?"

"Huh!" Zhao Quanhui was stunned for a moment, looked at Nan Huaiyuan with a puzzled look on his face, and said, "Senior, what do you mean?"

Seeing Nan Huaiyuan showing a bitter smile, he said, "After the poor road stays until dawn, I will leave after visiting the father-in-law of that little beast!"

"Huh?" Zhao Quanhui showed surprise and surprise, and made a reluctant gesture: "Senior, aren't you going to take revenge?"

After a pause, Zhao Quanhui said again: "Even if we can't threaten Wang Le with Boss Xiao and Old Man Mu, I believe we can come up with other ways!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Mike took over the conversation and said to Nan Huaiyuan: "That's right, there must be other ways, the coming day is long, don't rush at this time." ”

The father and son sang together, and the tacit understanding between them was abnormal, although they wished that Nan Huaiyuan would leave immediately, and it was just right at dawn, but they would definitely not be so open and honest in their mouths to drive people away, and they had to take care of Nan Huaiyuan's face.

Besides, in the eyes of Zhao Quanhui and Zhao Mike, Nan Huaiyuan is a bad star, of course they don't dare to offend, otherwise, they will lose their lives.

The so-called invitation to God is easy, but it is difficult to send God, not to mention that Nan Huaiyuan's team of evil guests is uninvited.

What's more, Nan Huaiyuan and these people had just checked into Tianxiang Pavilion for a few hours, but Wang Le took advantage of the fact that they were asleep and touched the side of the bed and took their lives.

And all kinds of strange things in this, although Nan Huaiyuan did not mention it, but Zhao Quanhui and his son do have suspicions that cannot be washed away.

Of course, the fact is that Zhao Mike became an infernal affairs officer and reported to Wang Le, the killer star.

In this way, everyone has their own little abacus in their hearts.

All in all, Zhao Quanhui can be said to be a dumb eater of Coptis chinensis, and he can't say anything about his suffering, so he can only serve Nan Huaiyuan, the uncle, and don't come out with any more moths.

At this moment, Zhao Quanhui father and son are facing Nan Huaiyuan, who has nowhere to vent their depression and anger, and can only live like walking on thin ice.

At this moment, Nan Huaiyuan suddenly said faintly: "People are here." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Quanhui and Du Zhao Mike were stunned for a moment, and they looked a little confused, not understanding what Nan Huaiyuan meant.

Soon, however, the two of them understood, as four men in black tunics climbed over the wall from the outside and walked briskly to the steps of the hall door.

One of the scrawny middle-aged men was the child monkey who participated in the battle between the fat camel and Wang Le, as well as the male thief in the suburbs of Beijing.

"I've seen Nan seniors!" the four of them bowed down in unison and greeted Nan Huaiyuan.

"What is this?" Zhao Quanhui looked at the dress of these people, first stunned, and then a sudden look flashed in his eyes.

"It turned out to be a personal companion inside the red wall. Zhao Quanhui said secretly in his heart.

Zhao Mike, who was standing next to him, saw that these four people were similar in dress and temperament to his old man's residence, and soon guessed the roots of the other party, so he remained silent and watched silently.

At this time, he saw Nan Huaiyuan glance at the four of them, showing a majestic look, and ordered in a deep voice: "The bones of these people in the house are escorted on the road first, and the poor Dao will speed up the journey back to the martial arts realm, and when the time comes, they will be notified to let their senior brothers of their respective sects enter the world to respond." ”

The four of them, including the boy monkey, nodded respectfully, and then saw the boy monkey who was the leader looking at Nan Huaiyuan, and cautiously inquired: "Nan Shi, have you found out who the murderer is?"

Nan Huaiyuan's body stiffened, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed, and then he responded lightly: "They were killed by the same murderer as the fat camel!"

"Huh?" The four of them were startled, and they all looked at Nan Huaiyuan in unison, and then the child monkey couldn't wait to continue to ask: "Nanshi, who has such ability......

In the middle of his words, Tong Monkey's face suddenly changed, he suddenly came back to his senses, and exclaimed, "Wang Le!"

The other three followers showed a sudden expression, they all participated in the battle on the outskirts of Beijing, and they knew Wang Le's skills better than Nan Huaiyuan.

At this time, he saw that Tong Monkey's face was cloudy, and then he gritted his teeth and looked at Nan Huaiyuan and asked, "May I ask Nanshi, what are you going to do next?" Is there any news of Wang Le's whereabouts?"

I saw Nan Huaiyuan frowning, revealing a slight displeasure, now that he was in a bad mood, he was able to answer this unknown junior's question patiently, or it would be for the sake of them escorting the bones of the illegitimate son undertaker and Dou Xiaodou back to the martial arts world in the living room.

What I didn't expect was that the junior in front of me didn't have any eyes at all, and he continued to ask unrelentingly, what kind of system did he really become!

There is another important reason, that is, Nan Huaiyuan never thought of leaving Sijiu City at all.

At this time, seeing that Nan Huaiyuan was not angry, he asked rhetorically: "What's the matter, is it necessary for Poor Dao to answer these questions to you?"

"Huh!" Tong Monkey was taken aback, and immediately understood that he had forgotten to explain in a hurry, and it was indeed a bit abrupt for a senior like Nan Huaiyuan to inquire about such a sensitive topic.

At the same time, Tong Monkey also realized that so many people had died this time, and only Nan Huaiyuan was alive, and his mood was definitely not much better.

Besides, Tong Monkey's reputation for Nan Huaiyuan is also like thunder, and he knows that he is not a good bird in the right direction, and he is a real fierce person in the martial arts world.

In a blink of an eye, the child monkey knew that if he didn't explain, it would be a big misunderstanding, so he hurriedly said: "Nanshi, don't be too careful, the younger generation has no disrespect!"

After a pause, Tong Monkey did not forget to add his roots and feet: "The younger generation's name is Tong Guannai, and he is a disciple of the Bagua Sect!"

"Bagua Gate?" Nan Huaiyuan was stunned at first, then his eyes lit up, and a trace of excitement flashed, and then he hurriedly asked, "Are you a secret disciple of the Inner Gate of the Bagua Sect?"

I saw the boy monkey shaking his head and replied: "The kid's qualifications are dull, and he can't be promoted to the secret inheritance of the inner door." ”

"Eh!" Nan Huaiyuan couldn't hide his disappointment, and muttered: "Yes, if it is a secret disciple of the Bagua Sect, how can he be sent to this Forty-Nine City as a guard." ”

Immediately, he said: "If you don't have the Fuxi compass that is necessary for the disciples of the inner sect inheritance, it will be useless!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the child monkey smile, and said proudly: "Nanshi, although the younger generation is not a disciple of the inner sect inheritance, but he has made great contributions to the door, so he has a Fuxi compass......"

Before the boy monkey finished speaking, he saw a flower in front of him, and Nan Huaiyuan, who was standing in the gate on the steps, instantly came to his front and excitedly confirmed: "Really, you didn't deceive Poor Dao?"

"Huh!" The boy monkey hurriedly took a step back and said respectfully to Nan Huaiyuan: "Even if you have the courage to do so, the kid will not dare to coax Nanshi." ”

After finishing speaking, he saw the child monkey probe take out the Fuxi compass that was originally used to track the male and female thieves from his arms.