Chapter 162: The Prophet of the Future
cpa300_4(); Li Yingdong touched his head and looked at Mu Wanqing, his eyes were full of confusion, naturally he pretended to do it, and sure enough, Mu Wanqing said: "Husband, I don't care if you are the helper or not, I will follow you." ”
After that, she softly took Li Yingdong's left hand, held it in her arms, and dressed him casually.
Seeing Bei Haishi's earnest eyes, Li Yingdong sighed: "I really don't have the stepfather of the Situ Gang Master, I grew up in the mountains since I was a child, and I haven't seen anyone." My name is Li Yingdong, I am 27 years old this year, and I can guarantee that I have never lost my memory, and the memory of 27 years is deep in my mind. ”
A man in a brown robe next to Bei Haishi said: "Doctor Pei, I heard that there is a disease in the world, and the patient may have another complete memory as if he has changed a person, but there is such a disease?" ”
Bei Haishi nodded and said, "Yes, yes, cough cough, Gang Master Li, don't worry, we will definitely cure you for the disease, don't worry." ”
Li Yingdong laughed in his heart, and said: "Your low-level tricks are completely useless in front of Lao Tzu, hehe, you are afraid of the 'order to reward the good and punish the evil', and you will make up any reason." ”
But he said, "Am I really sick?" ”
Bei Haishi said again: "The words on the shoulders of Gang Leader Li are the best evidence, even if someone wants to fake it, but this handwriting is by no means something that others can imitate." ”
Li Yingdong deliberately pondered for a long time, and then slowly replied: "If you really want me to be the helper, I can't do it, I won't ...... anything."
Before the words fell, the brown-clothed man had already interrupted him and said, "It's okay, the helper only needs to play on weekdays, and the helper will hand over the big things to Dr. Bei." ”
Li Yingdong thought to himself: "Anyway, I'm too lazy to take care of things, so it's the best, I just enjoy it, and leave the rest to them." It's just that you're talking so bluntly, it doesn't seem like it's right, right? ”
Nodding. Said: "In this way, I will temporarily take your position as a helper, and if you find a real helper in the future, it will be the same if you come back to replace me." ”
Bei Haishi smiled: "Don't dare." Can't! Brothers, I've seen Gang Leader Li! ”
After that, he bowed his head and bowed, as did the other Changle gang members, all kneeling and shouting: "See the gang leader!" ”
Time. In the hallway, there are all heads, which is quite funny.
Li Yingdong raised his arm slightly, with a sense of majesty, and shouted: "Everyone, please get up!" ”
Mu Wanqing looked at it, her heart beat like a deer for a while, her pretty face was slightly red, and she thought: "I didn't realize that he was so imposing, hmph, he is my husband!" ”
It turned out to see Li Yingdong's chic expression. In his gestures, he was full of majesty, and he couldn't help but look a little stupid.
A glimmer of light flashed in Bei Haishi's eyes, squinting at Li Yingdong, and he didn't know what he was planning in his heart. Subsequently, Li Yingdong, accompanied by Bei Haishi, made an announcement on the scene, and then let Li Yingdong go to play. As long as he doesn't leave the gate of the Changle Gang, Bei Haishi can do anything by him.
Li Yingdong took Mu Wanqing through several pavilions, surrounded by rockery lotus ponds. The red bricks and blue tiles, the hook fence and the colored wall, are exquisite.
Li Yingdong kept saying love words to coax Mu Wanqing, which made Mu Wanqing's face red and red. My heart beats like a deer, and I can't help but be happy. This Changle Gang is not ordinarily big, and the two of them have been wandering around for a while, but they still haven't gotten out of this Changle Gang. I thought to myself: "Lao Tzu has lived in the 21st century for a long time, and he has occupied many planes, so he has no ambition to dominate the world for the time being. What's more, in this chaotic world, I don't know what the specific situation is, Mu Wanqing lives in the mountains, and he definitely doesn't know anything, so I might as well ask others to understand the situation in front of me clearly. But who is it to ask? Serving the sword, yes, it's okay to serve the sword, Lao Tzu is trying to soak her, just take this opportunity, hehe. ”
Mu Wanqing became surprisingly gentle, holding Li Yingdong's hand and not letting go, her intestines turned around, and thousands of strands of love were tightly tied to his body, the two of them wandered around for a long time, Mu Wanqing thought that she came out this time to kill the woman surnamed Gusu for the master "Yougu Ke", sighed lightly, and said: "Husband, this time out of the valley, I was actually ordered by the master to go and kill a woman surnamed Wang, you ...... You ......"
Li Yingdong said lightly: "Actually, any grievances and hatreds are just fleeting, by the way, do you know why your mother killed Mrs. Wang?" ”
Mu Wanqing was surprised: "My mother? Who is my mother? ”
Li Yingdong said strangely: "Don't you know that your master is your mother?" ”
The reason why I said this was mainly to tell her the truth of the matter, so that she would not cause other trouble.
Mu Wanqing's delicate body was shocked, her face turned pale in an instant, and she was about to have a seizure, Li Yingdong had already pulled Mu Wanqing and said softly: "Come, I'll tell you slowly when I get to the room." ”
Li Yingdong pulled Mu Wanqing back to the room where he lived before, and helped Mu Wanqing to sit on the bed, Mu Wanqing couldn't wait to ask, "Husband, what do you know?" ”
Li Yingdong sighed slightly, with a hint of worry on his face, and said after a long time: "After I was happy with you, I don't know why, all of a sudden, I have the ability to predict many things. ”
glanced at Mu Wanqing, and said, "The reason why the Changle Gang wants me to be the leader of the gang is actually because they have received the 'Order to Reward the Good and Punish the Evil' and want me to be a substitute for the dead ghost. ”
This kid's ability to lie is extremely clever, his face is not red when he lies, his heart does not beat, and he is troubled. He does everything one after another, and the same is true for lying, just like playing chess, anticipating the enemy's rear moves, and forcing each other step by step.
Mu Wanqing exclaimed: "'Reward the good and punish the evil' I heard the master say, but whoever receives the order, if he does not go to the appointment, he will inevitably be exterminated, no wonder, no wonder." ”
Seeing that Mu Wanqing believed his words, Li Yingdong was secretly happy in his heart, and deliberately sighed softly: "Sister Qing, don't worry, in fact, Xia Ke Island is not a bad place, the reason why those masters who were invited to go did not come back is only because the martial arts there are too mysterious and charming, and those people are just obsessed with martial arts, so they don't want to come back, and there is no danger." ”
Mu Wanqing was a little relieved, she saw that Li Yingdong could say this, and she also believed in his ability to predict the future, but in vain she thought of his previous sentence, "Don't you know that your master is your mother?" I was so shocked that tears began to drip uncontrollably.
She was originally a strong woman, but no matter how strong a woman is, when she has the protection of a man, she always becomes a little weak. She sobbed and asked, "Is my master really my mother?" ”
Thinking of the master who takes care of himself, he faintly feels that this is likely to be the truth.
Li Yingdong nodded and said, "Exactly." As soon as I merged with you, somehow something unconsciously came to my mind. Your master, that is, your mother, nicknamed 'Shura Knife', real name Qin Hongmian, and your father is the father of my sworn brother Duan Yu, Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Zhennan, does your master have a set of martial arts called 'Wuluo Light Tobacco Palm'? That's what your father taught her, and your mother wants you to kill Madame Wang only because Madame Wang is your mother's rival. (To be continued.) )