112.Yellow Dragon Temple Fair (1st Shift)
Speaking of Zhang Yang, he sighed softly, thinking that he was half a step slower after all, and failed to kill the culprit on the spot.
If he had pursued it at this point, he would have killed this person in this building, but he didn't.
Instead, he squatted on the ground, and while pressing the wound for Jiang Mengxue, he took out a Baoyuan Pill and fed it to her.
I saw that her face was pale, obviously caused by excessive blood loss, but other than that, all her signs were stable.
"It should be fine..."
Zhang Yang held the person in his arms, bypassed the green miasma, and went straight to the nearest hospital.
After completing the admission procedures and Jiang Mengxue was pushed into the operating room, Jiang Zhefeng and his wife were late, and Mrs. Jiang couldn't cry anymore when she saw this, Jiang Zhefeng held her in his arms and comforted her softly.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang felt sad for a while, he touched his nose, walked over and said, "Uncle and aunt, I'm sorry, I didn't protect her well..."
"Xiaoyang, we won't blame you. Jiang Zhefeng said in a deep voice.
When he spoke, his eyes looked at Zhang Yang with a bit of awe.
Knowing that what the other party said was not true, Zhang Yang became even more depressed, he couldn't speak in front of these two elders, so he had to walk to the end of the corridor alone, looking at the night scene outside the window in a daze.
In this daze, I don't know how much time passed, and suddenly a mobile phone ringtone came out of my pocket.
When I picked up the phone, I saw that it was an unfamiliar foreign number.
"Zhang Yang, didn't bother you so late, right?" A cheap voice came from over there, "Hahaha, if it disturbs your sleep, why don't you come to beat me." ”
If it was in normal times, Zhang Yang would definitely have to go back, but at this time he was in a bad mood and said coldly:
"I'm in a bad mood right now, you'd better not mess with me. I've done what you asked me to do, and my sister will give it back to me!"
"It's done?" The voice was a little yin and yang, and then he asked:
"Are you sure you're done?"
Zhang Yang couldn't help but wonder, but he saw the Hidden Dragon Mage ambush the ghost with his own eyes, could he still make a mistake?
"I asked you to solve the haunted matter, especially didn't I ask the mage to overdo her, she is not a demon, and she doesn't want to harm people, haven't you noticed?"
After listening to him, although Zhang Yang was very unhappy with the other party's tone, he also had to admit that what he said was very reasonable, after several previous confrontations, the ghost's Taoism was quite high, if he really wanted to harm people, he might be able to escape, but Liu Yue must have been in danger for a long time.
"Then what do you want me to do?" Zhang Yang wondered.
"The wandering spirits that stay in the world like this have something that can't be let go, I'm asking you to untie its knot, not letting you forcibly exceed. ”
As he spoke, he added angrily: "Hurry up and go to Huanglong Temple to get it out." ”
"By the way, I would like to remind you that the water in Huanglong Temple is very deep, so you had better be mentally prepared. ”
"Okay, I'll go as soon as possible. Zhang Yang said calmly.
"Haha, I understand your current mood, it's probably as uncomfortable as eating. "There's a haha over there, and it's a cheap person who doesn't pay for his life.
Zhang Yang frowned and was about to hang up the phone.
"I know you're going to hang up with me now, but I still have exciting news here, do you want to hear it?" the other party said quietly.
"You say!" Zhang Yang was completely impatient, thinking that he would talk nonsense again, and immediately hung up.
"The person who ran away from under your nose at night, I seem to have seen him go to Huanglong Temple, and I didn't completely see it clearly when it was dark, you love to believe it or not. ”
"Toot-toot-"
Putting down the phone, Zhang Yang couldn't help but grit his teeth and said secretly: "Long Thirteen, you'd better not let me catch you..."
In the past, when he was in the army, Long Thirteen was his main opponent, and at that time, the abilities of the two were excellent, and every time they clashed, they were in a state of parity, and no one could help anyone.
But now it's different.
Zhang Yang has a Taoist book in his body, he has already stepped into the avenue of cultivating immortals, and his strength is more than ten times stronger than the original, if it weren't for the fact that Long Thirteen himself was in front of him through a phone call, Zhang Yang was ninety percent sure that he would hit him on the ground and shout grandpa.
"Let's see the results of the surgery first, and then go when Mengxue is fine..."
......
Today's day, for most of the people in Nanjiang will not be unfamiliar, the Huanglong Temple outside the city will hold a temple fair on the day of the lunar calendar every year, every time at this time, most of the people who believe in Buddhism will come to burn incense and pray for blessings, and ask for the blessing of the Buddha, among which there are many wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials in the upper class. Not only Nanjiang locals, but also many pilgrims from other places will come in advance.
When Jiang Zhefeng drove a Jaguar XJL to the foot of Huanglong Mountain, the sky was just dawning, and there were already many vehicles parked in the open space, some with local license plates, some from other provinces, and even special licenses from the government and military regions.
"Madame, here we are. Jiang Zhefeng looked at the co-pilot's sleeping lady and woke her up softly.
"Hmm. ”
Mrs. Jiang opened her sleepy eyes, touched up her makeup in the mirror, adjusted her condition, and then opened the door and got out of the car.
The husband and wife held hands and walked along the steps with the flow of people, without saying anything all the way.
Last night, although Jiang Zhefeng said that he didn't blame Zhang Yang, he was a little resentful in his heart, but he didn't dare to attack. Because the young man he is facing is not only the object of his daughter's affection, but also Mr. Zhang from the famous town of Jingnan.
"Alas, Shibei three days, impressive. Jiang Zhefeng couldn't help but sigh.
He is still the same Jiang Zhefeng, but Zhang Yang is no longer the same Zhang Yang.
"Madam, in fact, then again, our daughter still has vision, you said that Xiaoyang was unknown at that time, who would have thought that he was actually a dormant real dragon. ”
Speaking of this, Jiang Zhefeng showed a wry smile, which could be regarded as comforting himself.
When Mrs. Jiang heard this, she just shook her head and sighed: "I hope that the Buddha will appear and bless Mengxue Pingping." ”
"Hmm. Jiang Zhefeng nodded and said, "When the temple fair is over, I will go to see the Hidden Dragon Master alone and ask him for a talisman for Mengxue." ”
As he spoke, a young voice came from behind:
"Uncle, aunt. ”
Jiang Zhefeng turned his head to look and saw two men with similar temperaments walking up the steps, one of whom was a little older, and it was Director Li of Tiansheng International.
In addition, the young man who took the initiative to say hello was Li Yuanxing.
I haven't seen him for nearly a month, Li Yuanxing seems to be much more mature, his temperament is more restrained, he has lost his original edge, and he is more stable and reliable, if it weren't for his handsome and handsome face, others wouldn't have thought that he was still so young.
And his Tiansheng International, quietly has completed the first round of financing, with an estimated market value of more than 3 billion, close to Zhengde Holding Group, according to this trend, within three or five years, Li and his son will replace Guo Shuchen and Guo Lao, becoming the new richest man in Nanjiang City.
"Far away, you've been doing a lot lately. Jiang Zhefeng smiled slightly and nodded in affirmation.
When he said this, he felt more or less remorseful in his heart, he shouldn't have expressed his position at the Tiansheng Wine Club. Although Zhang Yang has an identity and status, Jiang Zhefeng doesn't know what kind of person he is, and he can't help but wonder if he is a good person?
On the contrary, Li Yuanxing, although not as good as Zhang Yang, but he is down-to-earth, calm and sophisticated, according to this development momentum, the future achievements may not be inferior to Zhang Yang's.
The two families exchanged a few words, and Li Yuanxing suddenly asked, "Uncle, why didn't you see Mengxue?"
"She had some accidents, and now she is in the hospital. Zhang Yang is escorting. Jiang Zhefeng said in a sneering manner.
Hearing the name Zhang Yang, a hint of concealment flashed in Li Yuanxing's eyes.
"Hmph, no matter how powerful you are, you're just a reckless hero, and the big guys who support you can't get on the stage." As for me, I am a real business elite, and I am received by the local No. 1 and No. 2 people when I go out, and even the leaders of the military region have great praise for me. My future is not comparable to you. ’
Thinking of this, Li Yuanxing regained his demeanor.
As for Jiang Mengxue, I believe that with enough time, she will understand what real regret is.
On the next road, I met more familiar faces, Chen Qingshan, Guo Shuchen, Guo Lao, .....
Half an hour later, the group finally walked the steps and came to a large open space. This open space has long been cleaned up by the monks, and the ground is full of futons, and at a glance, I am afraid that there are not hundreds or thousands.
"I didn't expect someone to come earlier than us, let's go over, otherwise we'll be left behind again." ”
As he spoke, the group received incense from the monks, found the vacant futon in the front row, faced the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and bowed down sincerely.
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