Chapter 17: The ...... I Fancy It's you (ask for collections, ask for recommendation votes)
Lu Fan looked at the somewhat decadent middle-aged man, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
The familiar temperament slowly overlapped with the vague figure composed of the aura in the preaching table.
Nie Changqing...... It seems that this is the person in front of you.
Ning Zhao stood in front of Lu Fan, and there was a touch of solemnity on her delicate face.
This decadent pig slaughterer actually gave her a sense of crisis.
Grandmaster?
But it's not quite like it, because the qi and blood of the person in front of him seem to be a little too much.
North Los Angeles Central ...... There is such a number one person!
Yi Yue's crisp hand was already on the long whip at her waist, and her whole body was tense.
Her strength is not as good as Ning Zhao, so the feeling is more obvious, when the vicissitudes of life in front of her pig killer stared, the pores of her whole body were constricted, and the flow of qi and blood became stagnant.
As for Ni Yu......
She was loveless to the extreme, leaning on Lu Fan's wheelchair, her eyes were dead.
If you take the wrong road a few times, you will be punished a few times and you will not be allowed to eat.
Ni Yu really wanted to slap herself, why did she have to be reckless when it comes to pork shops?
There was no food for the next few days, and she was afraid that she would starve to death.
Childe just praised her for being able to eat, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to starve her to death......
Childe is really getting worse and worse.
......
Nie Changqing looked at Lu Fan, and he protected the big-headed boy in his arms.
His eyes were suspicious, because Lu Fan's words made him slightly stunned.
The words of this young man in a wheelchair, although the words are full of arrogance, make people feel very plain and take it for granted.
"You're not from the Taoist Sect?"
Nie Changqing's hoarse voice lingered in the market again.
"Gongzi is the young master of Beiluo City, and he has nothing to do with the Taoist Sect. ”
Ning Zhao said.
Lu Pan sat in a wheelchair with a smile on his face, holding his chin with one hand and tapping the other hand on the thin wool blanket that covered his thighs.
He didn't look at Nie Changqing, his eyes fell on the big-headed boy that Nie Changqing was protecting.
The big-headed boy's eyes were really clean, like a blue sky, pure and unstained with a trace of impurities and dust.
The moment he met the sight, even Lu Fan, who claimed to be pure, couldn't help but blush.
It seems that Lu Fan's gaze is too blazing.
The big-headed boy hid in Nie Changqing's arms with some fear.
"It turned out to be the young master of Lu, I don't know if the young master came to the shop, is there something wrong?"
When Nie Changqing heard Lu Fan's identity, his tense heart suddenly relaxed slightly.
However, he still did not let his guard down, because, why did Lu Fan know that he was an outcast of the Taoist Sect, he had been hiding in Beiluo City for five years, and no one could know his traces at all.
Even in order to protect Nie Shuang, he even changed his name to "Nie Rourong".
However, Lu Pan still found it.
Therefore, Nie Changqing was not sure whether Lu Fan had nothing to do with the Dao Sect.
"What's his name?"
Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair and chuckled and pointed at the big-headed boy in Nie Changqing's arms.
Nie Changqing's heart froze, hugged the boy tightly, and buried his head in his arms covered with the smell of pork.
"Young Master Lu, the name of the son of the contemptible man, cannot enter the ears of the young master. ”
Nie Changqing said, between the lines, the meaning of rejection was very strong.
The smile on Lu Fan's face slowly disappeared.
He looked at Nie Changqing, and the look in his eyes was very serious.
"People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, do you think you can live a safe life by being incognito?"
"You don't think about yourself, and you don't think about your son?"
Lu Fan Road.
"Do you want your son to inherit the pig-killing knife in your hand in the future, and be an ordinary pig-killing craftsman full of fishy smell?"
Nie Changqing was stunned.
I didn't expect Lu Fan to say such a thing.
However, Nie Changqing did not refute, he was silent.
touched Nie Shuang's head, and his mood was a little stunned for a while.
"Be an ordinary pig slaughterer...... Isn't it good?"
"As a parent, don't you just want him to live a peaceful life. ”
Nie Changqing said bitterly.
Lu Fan's eyes narrowed.
He ignored Nie Changqing, but looked at the big-headed boy.
"Little one, tell my brother that you want to be a pig killer?"
Lu Fan asked with a smile.
Nie Shuang, who was in Nie Changqing's arms, turned his head to look at Lu Fan, his big eyes were full of spirituality.
"No...... I don't want to. ”
"Shuang'er ......" Nie Changqing was stunned.
The big-headed boy raised his head and looked at Nie Changqing, his expression stubborn and serious, "Because Dad doesn't like to be a pig killer." ”
"Dad doesn't like it, and Shuang'er doesn't like it either. ”
The big-headed boy is serious.
Nie Changqing looked at his son's face, and felt as if his heart was being grabbed fiercely for a moment.
Lu Pan leaned on the wheelchair and smoothed the folds of the thin wool blanket that covered his thighs.
"He's really golden, but you let him be dusty. ”
"You're sinning, you know?"
Lu Fan said softly.
Ning Zhao and Yi Yue didn't know what to say.
His own son is worthy of being a talented man who is appreciated by the national teacher, and he is sure to be a good word.
Ni Yu, who was originally listless, also suddenly became energetic.
"Ni Yu is also real gold, and the son prefers Ni Yu to be dusty, this is a crime...... Crime!"
Ni Yuqiao's face flushed with excitement.
The corners of Lu Fan's mouth twitched.
Turning his head and glancing at Ni Yu, "Shut up, talk again, and beat you." ”
Ni Yu trembled.
Hurriedly covered his mouth.
Childe's ruthlessness pierced her heart like a cold arrow.
Tears rolled in her eyes,
She...... thumping his chest and sobbing silently.
Nie Changqing was silent.
After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice.
"So...... Young Master Lu, you have taken a fancy to the contemptible son and want to train him?"
The big-headed boy Nie Shuang also stared at Lu Fan with bright eyes.
He yearns for the outside world, he wants to spread his wings and soar like an eagle, he wants to become strong and go to his mother!
Lu Fan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked the big-headed boy up and down with admiration in his eyes.
Then, speak slowly.
"No...... I've got my eye on you. ”
I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.
The bright-headed boy's eyes froze suddenly.
A little confused.
At this moment, he suddenly understood the mood of Lu Fan's loveless little girl.
Nie Changqing was also stunned, and didn't seem to be in a trance.
The next moment, his face shook slightly.
"Young Master Lu, I am really sorry that I belong in my heart. ”
Lu Fan: "???"
"The shop closed its stall ahead of schedule today...... I'm sorry. ”
Nie Changqing said, and the next moment, he quickly took off the strings of hanging pork, threw them into the bamboo basket, carried the bamboo basket, drooped straw sandals, and left along the alley of Fang City with the big-headed boy.
Ning Zhao looked at Nie Changqing, who was leaving quickly, hesitated, and asked Lu Fan with a strange gaze.
"Childe...... Do you want the slave to capture him?"
Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair and touched his white chin, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Don't worry, Ben Gongzi's sincerity, he will feel it sooner or later. ”
......
Thundered.
The sky is changing.
Dark clouds drifted from the sky black, dull and oppressive.
Raindrops rolled down from the clouds and smashed to the ground, carrying the heat of the earth and bursting out.
Nie Changqing put on a hat for Nie Shuang, and the raindrops hit the hat and made a loud noise.
He wiped his face, carried the basket containing pork, and led Nie Shuang forward in the gradually hazy rain, stepping on the bluestone road full of rain, and walking towards the dilapidated house built in the depths of the alley.
Suddenly.
Nie Changqing's footsteps paused.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and the sound of the rain was accompanied by a deafening thunder, and the rain and fog were hazy, making the heavens and the earth blurry and unreal.
At the end of the alley, in front of the dilapidated house.
There were three figures in robes and hats standing there.
Because of the hazy smoke and rain, their figures have also become blurred.
"Twins. ”
Nie Changqing's face was expressionless, and he shouted at the rain curtain, generously, and pinched Nie Shuang's cold little hands.
"Dad told you to run, just turn around and run immediately!"
"Remember, don't ...... Don't look back. ”
Nie Changqing said.
Nie Shuang was very intelligent, and his somewhat pale lips were pursed.
Bang!
A thunderclap tore through the sky.
Nie Changqing's voice also exploded suddenly!
"Twins! Run!"
Nie Wushuang did not hesitate, hugged the hat, turned around and ran behind Nie Changqing.
And Nie Changqing threw down the basket, and the red and white pork in the basket spilled all over the ground, and with a dip in his hand, he pulled out a sharpened pig-killing knife from the basket.
The soles of the feet drooping on the straw sandals stepped on, and the rain splashed.
Distance.
Three figures, one standing still, and the other two, wearing hats and robes, suddenly swooped down towards Nie Changqing.
Under the robe, there was a white blade bright glare that tore open the rain curtain.
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