Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Undercurrent

"Tsk." Yan Shibai raised his eyebrows, the few people present, others have time, even if they sit silently for three days and three nights, it's nothing, but he can't.

Originally, according to his plan, he and his subordinates should have been blowing the wind on the boat to watch the stars, but who knew that his old friend and the helper he found were really not soft-footed shrimp.

Mr. Hanning, who had a cold face in front of him, actually saw through his plan completely, not only cracked it, but also came to invite trouble, and almost gave his life.

If it weren't for his actions of leading people to protect Heng Yi desperately at that time, he could still see it in Han Ning's eyes, and it is estimated that without Xuan Pinghou's people doing it, this person would have been able to destroy him first!

Yan Eighteen didn't know that even if Han Ning wanted to pinch him to death again, he wouldn't really want him to die, but let him suffer a little flesh and skin, it was really a matter of one sentence.

"Forget it, I don't want to, it's already in the hands of others, don't waste time, fight quickly, and find a way to get out of it quickly." Since Yan Eighteen clearly couldn't afford to delay the time, he could only be the first to speak.

He said to Qi Xuanhui bluntly: "Qi Gongzi, before he and Heng Yi broke up, he took the time to follow him and talked about the important things. ”

"I also know that as long as you save your life, then in the rest of your life, you have to do something for you."

"Well, if you don't dislike it, I, Yan Eighteen, will be a big shopkeeper under you, and it doesn't matter."

Qi Xuanhui bowed his head lightly when he heard this, and his eyes did not fluctuate. just looked at Yan Eighteen quietly, waiting for this person to finish the unfinished words.

"This son is so calm" Yan Shibai looked at Qi Xuanhui who was so indifferent, and somehow felt a little bottomless in his heart.

Being able to snatch food from the tiger's mouth of Xuanping Hou in the territory of Jiangzhou City is naturally relied on, but why do these two look so good?

One Mr. Han Ning is enough to make Yan Eighteen jealous, and this time there is another Qi Gongzi who is obviously not a straw bag, and Yan Eighteen has the confidence to speak. But it's getting less and less sufficient

He swallowed unconsciously. Gritting his back molars, he still said the tightest sentence, "It's just that you can see it too." Trouble under the incurr. It's a bit big. If this is seen in its deeds, it will bring disaster to your house. ”

"You are a lifesaver below, how can you only care about yourself and have a place for the time being. To do such a despicable thing? ”

Qi Xuanhui listened to Yan Eighteen's words of evasion, and what he said was really smooth, and what people said was the truth, and no one dared to provoke the people he offended.

If he is really a rich businessman doing business, it is estimated that even if he is rich and rivals the country, he will not dare to ask him for this hot potato.

It's a pity that Qi Xuanhui is not a rich businessman, he has an identity and a backer, and he came to Jiangnan with a purpose.

Tossing and turning, but by mistake, he knew that he was such an existence, so he waited for someone to get it, so as to get some useful information from him, how could this boiled duck let him fly?

Qi Xuanhui sneered in his heart, and gently persuaded: "What Mr. Yan means, this son understands that you are not willing to drag us down because of your own affairs, you are indeed responsible." ”

"But you and Zixu, Heng Yi are all confidants and friends, these two people can think of all the ways they can think of in order to save you, Heng Yi in order to beg Mr. Hanning to make a move, it can be said that he knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, which is really unbearable to watch."

"You may not know that before this trip, Zixu also specially told you to bring you home, so that your friends who have not seen each other in 20 years can reunite."

"As long as Mr. Yan believes in this son, such a safe place, this son can still give it, as for your identity, hehe, it's not my son boasting, as long as I am the person who wants to protect my family, there will be absolutely no problem!"

Mr. Han Ning originally made up his mind not to speak, but he couldn't help but be teased by Qi Xuanhui, the justified 'my Qi family', and pulled the corners of his mouth.

I thought: "My prince Chitose, what you say is true, if you want to protect the person of the Qi family, what will happen, then there will be no big mess?" ”

Han Ning was really depressed in his heart, he was an old oilman who had gone through the wind and waves, and he was almost tricked by a little-known junior.

Although in the end, he was a good chess player and got the person back, but this breath will be for a while, isn't he still smooth?

But since Qi Xuanhui came, he didn't say a word, and asked Yan Eighteen to salute him and thank him, which would hide a needle in the cotton, and force Yan Eighteen into the urn.

Han Ning was really puzzled by it, and even with his mood, he was better.

He felt relieved, and Yan Eighteen was stunned.

What did he say just now, when they were separated, Zhang Shouzheng told him something important.

In fact, the fact is that Zhang Shouzheng at that time lost too much blood, and everyone was groggy, holding his hand, he only said, "The person I promised to save you, we will both be sent by him in the future, and we must not break our word." ”

This sentence must not be broken, it is really as heavy as a thousand catties!

If he didn't have an enemy, then Yan Shibai really came according to Zhang Shouzheng's promise, after all, a man pays attention to a 'promise of a thousand gold'.

But the problem is that Yan Shibai not only has enemies, but also hates the enemy of Xuanping Hou to the core, and after more than ten or twenty years of entanglement, it has reached a situation of endless death.

He is now thinking of only finding help from the outside world, and joining forces to give Xuanping Hou a pain, and even has the idea of dying together.

In this crazy state, Yan Shibai can still be patient and be a guest in a big family's house?

originally wanted to use the name of Xuanping Hou as a shield, but unfortunately the young boy opposite didn't eat this pot at all.

I really don't know if you want to say that his newborn calf is not afraid of tigers? Or does this naΓ―ve and bold not know how serious the consequences will be?

Yan Eighteen blinked, and the coarse porcelain lamp on the table of the Eight Immortals was touched. For the first time, he seriously looked at Qi Xuanhui on the other side.

Under this look, no matter how arrogant Rao is Yan Eighteen is, he also has to give a thumbs up and praise: "What a beautiful son of Laneige Yushu!" ”

His friend of life and death, Zhang Shouzheng, is good at the art of face-to-face, although he is hindered by the rules of the teacher, he is not allowed to teach others, but these two people have stayed for too long, and Yan Eighteen is the master of the exquisite heart, but he has also learned a little bit of fur.

immediately understood why Zhang Shouzheng only met once. dared to beg others to make a move. also gave the rest of his life to the two of them easily.

There is no other reason, the Qi Gongzi in front of him is not just as simple as having a good skin. His temperament is also one in a million!

A look in a pair of bright starry eyes. Steady. Introverted, full of wisdom accumulated over the years, completely and his youthful appearance. The contradiction is extreme.

If you only talk about Qi Xuanhui's confident conversation and his natural noble bearing, Yan Shibai feels that this son's identity will definitely not be as simple as just a rich businessman.

However, under his careful observation, he found that this son was by no more than sixteen years old, if he was really the son of a dignitary family in the capital, how could the elders of his family rest assured that such a young child would go out thousands of miles away alone?

To tell the truth, Yan Eighteen has never seen such a person and thing full of contradictions everywhere.

This strange sense of disobedience is like a basin of ice water in a June day, pouring him a cold heart from beginning to end.

Finally let his excited heart of revenge temporarily calm down, at least, Yan Shibai didn't dare to underestimate this mysterious Qi Gongzi, he couldn't help but think: "It would be nice if Heng Yi was here, no matter how bad it is, it's okay to be there."

"If the two of them are here, at least they can give me some hints, and they can help make a round if they don't work."

It's a pity that here and now, there is no Zhang Shouzheng, and there is no Gao Dengshan, but there is a master of Guangsi who is beyond the world.

Before he became a monk, he still had a kind of rigidity inherent in a scholar, and Yan Eighteen, who was uninhibited by nature, was not a person all the way.

However, since he followed Master Puguang, with the broadening of his vision, he has also transformed a lot from the inherent model.

For this original pride of the sky, for the grievances suffered by their generation, he has always been strong and unyielding, and he has been dealing with Xuanping Hou for so many years, he sincerely admires it.

He had been listening carefully just now, whether it was Yan Shibai's words or Qi Xuanhui's words, he understood them very clearly.

Connecting the conversation between the two sides at this moment with the rumors he had heard, Master Guangsi really felt that instead of letting Yan Shibai and the water bandits and the like entangle, it was better to follow this Qi Gongzi with a good temperament.

No matter what, this is also a serious person, not only with the blue sky on his head, down-to-earth, but the most important person is not afraid of things, and took the initiative to extend an olive branch to the troubled Yan Shiba.

Master Guangsi is an ordinary great monk, he does not know any unpredictable prophets, let alone look at faces, but he will observe carefully.

Qi Xuanhui and his entourage came to Hongruo Temple, not for a day or two, according to his observations on weekdays, Qi Xuanhui's identity is very special.

First of all, Master Ran treats him like a donor, nor does he treat a junior, but like a friend, and that kind of love is not something that can be described at a glance.

As for the attitude of Master Cao San and Second Master Cui towards this, it is even more obvious, these two are obviously elders, but what to do, they always have to ask Qi Xuanhui's opinion.

The tone in which Second Master Cui and Qi Xuanhui spoke was not the gentleness of the elders at all, but the sincerity and respect.

Master Cao San is even more contradictory, Master Guangsi once inadvertently saw that the eyes of this person looking at Qi Xuanhui were full of pickiness, that's right, it's like buying something, looking at whether it's worth the price, it's really weird.

is such a really incomprehensible Qi Gongzi, knowing that the person Yan Shibai offended was the soil emperor of Jiangnan, but he still expressed his willingness to take in this big trouble.

Then it is very likely that there are also a lot of backers behind him, and even the person standing behind him is more powerful than Xuanping Hou.

If not, how could he be so confident?

Thinking of this, Master Guangsi already had an idea in his heart, he folded his hands, sang a promise in a low voice, and said to Yan Eighteen: "Eighteen, originally the poor monk is already a monk, and he should not participate in your worldly affairs, but who makes my heart still unwilling?" ”

"Like you, I hate that old horseman the same, this feeling of knowing who the enemy is, but not being able to make him pay the corresponding price, is really piercing and painful."

"My master has warned me many times, always reminding me not to be blinded by momentary hatred, and to let go in order to be liberated."

"However, this is easier said than done, I think, I am afraid that only when your wish is fulfilled, can I completely let go of this demon and achieve true detachment."

"But although I hope to be with you, I don't want you to deal with bandits like Shuililong, I think that the Qi Gongzi in front of you is the right choice you should have."

Yan Eighteen looked at Master Guangsi, looking very seriously, as if he wanted to see something different from his calm face.

"Hey." After a long time, Yan Shibai sighed, and said helplessly to Master Guangsi: "I understand what you mean, there is a gentleman, why do you have to be with a thief?" ”

"But have you ever thought that a gentleman is like jade, fragile, we should cherish it and protect it, and the thief deserves to die, why not use it?"

The meaning of these words is that he doesn't want to implicate Qi Xuanhui, but he has the idea of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf.

Master Guangsi was obviously entwined by his words to protect the jade, and his originally clear thoughts instantly turned into a ball of hemp rope, and he was immediately entangled.

This person simply didn't speak anymore, closed his eyes and chanted at the moment, and fell into the process of clearing his thoughts.

Yan Eighteen finished Master Guangsi in two sentences, and a trace of apology quickly flashed in his eyes.

He clenched his fists, cheered up, looked at Qi Xuanhui and said, "Qi Gongzi, I understand that you have a life-saving grace for Yan Eighteen, and Heng Yi has promised you in advance. ”

"As the saying goes, 'a man, a big man, when he speaks, he must be counted', and he is also a student of a saint, and he knows what it means to make a promise, and he knows how to repay his kindness."

"However, I and I have a lot of hatred for this person, how can I feel at ease if I don't personally find justice for the hundreds of students back then, and if I don't see this thief lying down with my own eyes?!"

"People love to hug a big tree to enjoy the shade, but for the life-saving benefactor, how dare Eighteen have the heart to take advantage of such filth?"

"Please let Mr. Qi work for a few years, if yes"

"My son sees that Mr. Yan is also a well-informed person, so have you heard that Xuanping Hou has seen an iron mine in Yucheng?" Qi Xuanhui didn't listen to Yan Eighteen, so he asked him this question lightly. (To be continued......)