Cheng Tieshan said beside him, "Dad, I heard that Qin Mu beat Ye Zifei, if this matter spreads to Tiandu, I'm afraid it will cause trouble again." ”

Cheng Lao waved his hand, "Don't be afraid!"

"As long as you can find out the descendants of the nine clans, what is it to beat a leaf fei?"

"Don't talk about others, even my Cheng family can bear it for him!"

Cheng Tieshan was still a little worried when he heard his father say this, "Dad, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the Qin family will soon be unable to sit still." ”

Although the Cheng family is far away in Jianghuai and the emperor is far away, the power of the Qin family is still a little fearful.

Once the Qin family is involved, I am afraid that things will be difficult to clean up.

Old Man Cheng put his hands behind his back, looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, and said in a deep voice, "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we can't give up." ”

"I hope that in my lifetime, I can fulfill the long-cherished wish of my ancestors. ”

"You go and get busy, it's unintentional to worry about the sky now. ”

In the hospital, Ye Zifei fainted for the second time.

Just now, Qin Mu slapped him and broke his seven bones.

Four of them were ribs, three hand bones, and leg bones were fractured.

The doctor said that he was fatal, and he was hit so hard that he didn't die.

People thought he had been in a car accident and had been hit.

If he knew that he was slapped by Qin Mu, it is estimated that the doctor would not believe it.

The Buddha has seen the black-clothed man's hand covering the sky, and he always feels that there is a difference between the two.

But what the difference, he can't say.

The Buddha knew that Ye Zifei's strength was not weak, but it was such a character who couldn't withstand Qin Mu's blow.

If Qin Mu had filmed a little harder at that time, it was really hard to say whether Ye Zifei would have been shot to death.

Anyway, after seeing Ye Zifei's injury, the Buddha felt a panic in his heart.

Qin Mu's palm can be said to have made them feel all kinds of flavors in their hearts.

Especially Duan Hongwen and others, they had always hoped that someone would torture and kill the surnamed Qin, so that they could vent their evil anger for them.

I didn't think it would turn out like this.

Ye Shao, who they were looking forward to the most, was actually seriously injured by Qin Mu's slap.

Seeing Ye Zifei, who was covered in plaster and tied like a mummy, several people stopped talking.

The Buddha went out to make a phone call, and it took a long time to return to the ward.

After arranging a special person to serve, the Buddha hurriedly returned to Wencheng Villa.

At the gate, two members of the Buddha Cloud Club greeted respectfully, "Buddha!"

The Buddha didn't say a word and strode into the backyard.

Pushing open the door of the last building of Wencheng Villa, the figure of the Buddha disappeared into the darkness.

Several sturdy men stood outside, and the entire Wencheng Villa was silent.

In this dark room, on an old-fashioned shelf bed, lay the old man.

This person is the man in black who was abolished by Qin Mu, the number one master of Foyun Society.

The Buddha's deep and cautious voice sounded, "That's really a good hand to cover the sky, and it seems to be a little different from what you did at the beginning, but I don't see what the problem is?"

The man in black was shocked, "You mean he will also cover the sky?"

After finishing speaking, he thought to himself, "By the way, if he can find the flaw in the hand that covers the sky, it should be the Qin family." ”

"Do you think he has anything we need?"

The Buddha frowned.

The man in black closed his eyes, "It's hard to say, whether there is or not, we have to try." ”

"It's a pity that my cultivation is completely ruined!

The Buddha's face was solemn, "Okay, I'll give it a go." It's just that if we fail this time, we will lose all our layouts in JAC!"

The Buddha pinched the Buddha beads, gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger!"

After speaking, he resolutely turned around and left.

In the dark house, silence was restored again.

The next morning, Qin Mu had just arrived at the company.

The Buddha's car also came to the Qianjiao Group and personally invited Qin Mu to Wencheng Villa to make an appointment.

Appointment?

Qin Mu smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not free at noon." ”

This guy is a typical wall-to-wall grass, and the wind blows on both sides.

I was still filming Ye Zifei's sycophants yesterday, and I came over today to invite myself to dinner, what do you mean?

The Buddha was very sincere, and repeatedly invited Qin Mu to his mansion as a guest.

Qin Mu wondered if this girl had any intentions?

pretended to ponder for a while, and then reluctantly agreed.

At around nine o'clock, Qin Mu got into the car with the Buddha and came to Wencheng Villa together.

As soon as he entered the hall, the Buddha shouted, "Go and call Ruolan out." ”

Lin Ruolan is playing the piano upstairs, she is a modern strange woman who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Qin Mu heard that the Buddha was going to ask Lin Ruolan to come out to accompany him, so he waved his hand, "No, I'll go by myself!"

The sound of the piano upstairs is the sound of the guzheng.

With Qin Mu's hearing, it was naturally clear at a glance.

Hearing that Qin Mu was going upstairs in person, the Buddha smiled and said, "That's okay, Mr. Qin, please!"

Qin Mu was not polite and went upstairs.

This kind of wooden staircase is now extremely rare.

It is only the Cheng family that has such a well-preserved wooden building.

Lin Ruolan's boudoir is in the wing room on the east side. So far, Qin Mu doesn't know what the relationship between her and the Buddha is?

Although Lin Ruolan said that the relationship between them is like father and daughter.

But Qin Mu always felt that it was not like it.

The sound of the upstairs is very sound.

Lin Ruolan didn't seem to notice that someone was coming up at all, she sat in front of the guzheng in front of the window, playing very devotedly.

Qin Mu can be said to be a master of music theory, so he can naturally hear the good and the bad.

Seeing Lin Ruolan playing the piano so much, he didn't go in to disturb him, but stopped to look outside.

The outside room is full of Lin Ruolan and her collection of calligraphy works.

Among them, there are some famous classics.

The Buddha laughed beside him, "Mr. Qin also likes to dance and ink?"

Qin Mu said modestly, "No, when you are bored, you can take a look, how can people nowadays have the heart to practice this." ”

The Buddha replied repeatedly, "Yes, after all, calligraphy is a hobby, it is not a one-time effort, it takes years of precipitation." However, these are all the works of Ruolan, who is a calligraphy genius and is very talented in this regard. ”

Qin Mu nodded as he watched.

"Although I couldn't read it, I thought it was very good. ”

The Buddha smiled, "Mr. Qin is too modest. People say that Mr. Qin is both civil and military, and Jianghuai is almost unmatched. ”

Qin Mu looked at the Buddha strangely, "Your sycophant kung fu has grown again?"

The Buddha sneered.

Qin Mu's gaze fell on a calligraphy and painting written by Lin Ruolan on the wall.

It was the famous Song Dynasty Mr. Fan Zhongyan's masterpiece "The Story of Yueyang Tower".

In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, Teng Zijing ...... Teng Teng......

Qin Mu's gaze was stunned, and then fell on it, the more next year, the more political and ...... All......

Teng, Tong ...... Tongcheng, King Teng.

In my mind, the two handwritings kept alternating.

It's like a slide in front of you.

Tongcheng Teng Wang, Cheng's font.

Qin Mu's eyes froze, and a sharp light suddenly flashed.

Two sharp gazes passed through the bead curtain and landed on Lin Ruolan's slender back.

It's her!