Seeing that Yan Zheng was a little angry, Nangong Jingyang leaned back in the seat, chuckled, and said indifferently: "If Master Yanzheng thinks I'm joking, you can just leave." ”

Yan Zheng laughed angrily: "Hehe, you really don't think about it anymore?"

Nangong Jingyang shook his head firmly, and said conclusively: "There is no possibility of consideration. Master Yanzheng accepts it if he wants it, and gives up if he doesn't want to. ”

When Yan Zheng heard this, his face became cold, and he said in a low voice: "Nangong donor, I think you can think about this matter again, I will give the donor three days to think about it, and after three days, I hope to get a satisfactory answer from the donor." ”

"Three days?" Nangong Jingyang glanced at him lazily and sneered, "Master Yanzheng, I don't think it will take three days, I can tell you now, it's impossible." ”

"Either you accept my terms, or you don't have to talk about anything in the future. That's my attitude, and it's definitely not going to change. ”

Yan Zheng's prestige in Shaolin is indeed very high.

But no one thought that as soon as he came, he would open his mouth, and Tian shamelessly wanted to take away forty percent of the income of the entire Nangong family.

Where the is this still a monk?!

It's no different from a robber!

Of course, Nangong Jingyang would not let him get his wish.

Otherwise, if the Nangong family is muddy, anyone can come up and bite off a piece of meat.

Yan Zheng slowly stood up, stared at Nangong Jingyang for a while, and then showed a meaningful smile on his face: "Nangong donor, there are no absolutes in the world, I think you will definitely change your mind." ”

Nangong Jingyang didn't seem to care about such a threat at all, and said without changing his face: "Oh, yes, Master Yanzheng, don't talk too much, otherwise it won't look good if you slap your face." ”

Yan Zheng suddenly changed the topic and said, "Nangong donor, on the night Huo Tianlong died, you must have been involved, right?"

Hearing him talk about the events of that night in Baiyun Villa, the corners of Nangong Jingyang's eyes twitched slightly, and then he pretended not to know and said, "Master Yanzheng, what do you mean by this, why can't I understand it at all?"

"Don't you understand?" Yan Zheng saw that he was pretending to be confused, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a mocking smile and said, "Nangong donor, there is a saying that if you want people to know, you can't do it unless you don't do it." You don't think there are really impermeable walls in this world!"

Nangong Jingyang's face changed suddenly after hearing this.

Don't...... Does this guy know what happened that night?

But except for Lu Yu and Huang Lei, no one knows about this matter.

Could it be ...... Did they say it?

It seems entirely possible.

Because Yanzheng in front of him is too strong, he may not know what means he used to persecute him.

Thinking of this, Nangong Jingyang raised his eyes to look at Yanzheng, squinted his eyes and said, "Master Yanzheng, are you threatening me?"

"Threat, hehe!" Yan Zheng smiled softly, his laughter was full of disdain, and then slowly spoke, "The poor monk is just saying a fact. As for whether it is a threat or not, it depends on what you think of the donor. ”

A cold glint flashed in Nangong Jingyang's eyes, and he already had a strong killing intent towards Yan Zheng in his heart.

However, although Yan Zheng felt the murderous intent emanating from Nangong's backbone, he didn't care at all.

It seems that he didn't take Nangong Jingyang in his eyes at all.

I only heard Yanzheng continue: "Nangong donor, I know that Huo Tianlong's death is not directly related to you, but if we Shaolin are investigated, I'm afraid you will have to give me Shaolin an explanation at that time." ”

"Otherwise, with the current strength of your Nangong family, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford the terrible consequences you will face, right?"

How dare you threaten yourself like this in your own home?

Nangong Jingyang's eyes when he looked at Yanzheng were already full of murderous intent, and he didn't hide it.

"Nangong donor, are you trying to kill me?"

In the face of the undisguised killing intent on his body, Yan Zheng looked very indifferent, and said with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Nangong donor, I advise you not to think about some naïve things. Do you think you have the strength to kill me? Even if you have the strength to kill me, have you thought about the final consequences? Is that the result that you, or your Nangong family, can bear?"

When Nangong Jingyang heard him say this, his face became cloudy and uncertain for a moment.

"Amitabha. ”

Yan Zheng got the answer he wanted from Nangong Jingyang's reaction, and glanced at him contemptuously before continuing:

"Donor, that's all the poor monk says, and it's not too early, so I won't bother you below. The poor monk only hoped that the next time they met, they would get good news from the benefactor. ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Nangong Jingyang to react, turned around and walked towards the door of the hall.

Looking at his rampant back, Nangong Jingyang was so angry that he almost didn't smash the coffee table in front of him.

However, when Yan Zheng just stepped out of the hall, Nangong Qiyu's voice rang out.

"Stinky monk, you stop for me. ”

I saw Nangong Qiyu walking towards this side with five people.

Previously at the gate of the manor, Nangong Qiyu was stunned by Yanzheng's two slaps, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to ask Hua Yuerong.

After learning that Yan Zheng was in the hall at this time, he immediately summoned several mid-stage martial artists in the manor to rush over, intending to teach Yan Zheng a good lesson, and let out a vicious breath.

Unexpectedly, when he first came, he happened to see Yan Zheng leaving, so he blurted out and stopped him.

After Yan Zheng saw that it was Nangong Qiyu, a faint smile appeared on his face.

However, before his smile could be unfolded, he was gloomy by Nangong Qiyu's words.

"Dead bald donkey, you dare to play lowercase, the master has to break your dog's leg today. ”

Nangong Qiyu didn't need his orders at all, so he quickly came to Yanzheng and directly blocked Yanzheng's way.

Yan Zheng listened to him scolding himself for being a dead bald donkey, his hands trembled slightly, a pair of eyes looked at Nangong Qiyu without the slightest emotion, and asked in a cold voice: "You, what did you call me just now?"

Of course, Nangong Qiyu didn't realize what kind of ruthless character he was facing, rubbed his cheeks, which were still a little red and swollen, looked at him mockingly, and said:

"I didn't expect you to have such a request, then I will send a little kindness to fulfill your wishes. ”

After that, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Yanzheng, and said menacingly: "Dead bald donkey, the master called you dead bald donkey, did you hear clearly? You don't look at what kind of place this is, you actually came to my house to play tricks? ”

As soon as the words came out, the people he brought quickly surrounded Yanzheng.

At this time, Nangong Jingyang, who was extremely angry in his heart, also discovered the abnormality at the door.

When he heard Nangong Qiyu scolding Yan for being a dead bald donkey and wanting to break his legs, he secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong.