Chapter 126: Cloud Surge
Bai Zhi looked at Nanqiang, and didn't want her to serve as a maid, but to serve her as a master.
When Bai Zhi retreated, she didn't forget to close the door.
Nanqiang was tired and paralyzed, walked to the edge of the soft couch and lay down.
In the early morning of the next day, Huai woke up and saw Nanqiang lying in his room, and he was scared to wake up for most of the time.
At noon, Nanqiang sat on a stool, revealing one arm, but Bai Zhi persuaded him several times, but Nanqiang still went his own way.
Huaiqing sat beside Nanqiang: "What did you do with that person last night." ”
"I returned it to Baiteng Pavilion, and threw it at the door of Baiteng Pavilion"
Huaiqing's eyes suddenly widened: "You really gave him back to Baiteng Pavilion, isn't this a tiger returning to the mountain." ”
Huaiqing glanced at himself and then at Nanqiang.
"Hurry up and pack up after eating, and I'll get out together."
Nanqiang didn't care: "After eating this meal, I'm going to go to the secret spy department on an errand." ”
"To the Secret Agent?" Huaiqing smiled contemptuously: "You think that the secret spy department is opened by your family, you can go if you want." Do you know that if this is an ordinary person, hearing that the secret spy department is voice changed, and entered the prison of the secret spy department, no one can come out alive. ”
Nanqiang took a sip of soup: "I'm going to be on an errand, not to squat in their prison, and their prison has nothing to do with me." ”
Huaiqing choked, and for a moment, Huaiqing was angry: "You just go, hurry up." When the time comes, don't be an errand, but cause a commotion. If Baiteng Pavilion and the Secret Spy Division target you at the same time, you will ......"
Huaiqing sandwiched a piece of meat: "You just wait for death." ”
Nanqiang joked: "You have bought me all the coffins, am I still afraid of death?" ”
Bai Zhi looked at the two of them one by one, although she didn't know what this secret spy department was, her intuition told her that what Huaiqing said was right.
After eating, Nanqiang put on his clothes and walked out of the door.
Nanqiang arrived at the door of the secret spy department, and the people at the door looked at Nanqiang as if they wanted to see through Nanqiang.
Nanqiang cleared his throat: "I'm here to find you, Lord Yan." ”
"How can we adults see you if you want!"
Nanqiang took out a Linghua dart from his arms, and the faces of the people at the door changed.
"Tell Yan Song, I had a relationship with him, and I also saved the people of your secret spy department."
In less than half a cup of tea, Nanqiang stepped into the door of the secret spy department.
The iron pattern on the side of the door of the secret spy division, the egg nail picture, the pillars, stools, tables and chairs inside are all black.
Nanqiang walked into the courtyard of the secret spy department, the flowers and plants in the yard were simple, and the fallen leaves on the stone bench of the pavilion were still there.
Yan Song came out and was not surprised to see that it was Nanqiang.
"What's the matter with me, long story short."
Yan Song's tone was cold, as if he was not approachable.
Yan Song looked at Nan Qiang's eyes looking around, and his face became darker and darker.
When Nanqiang and the others were about to break out in patience at the end, Nanqiang grinned.
"I have come to you on an errand."
Yan Song squinted his eyes, he didn't like Nanqiang's appearance.
"If it's all right, get out." Yan Song was bored.
Nanqiang took out another dart from his arms, and Yan Song watched the dart's face gradually become solemn.
"Recently, you have tracked down Baiteng Pavilion, the corpse you brought back in the forest today, there should be this thing on it, Lord Yan must have seen it, this thing is mine."
Nanqiang looked at Yan Song's face and smiled: "Don't you believe it? There are several corpses in the utility room of my house, and you can have them checked. ”
"Who are you?" Yan Song's eyes looked at Nanqiang, and he couldn't figure it out.
"Who am I? I am Xu Junzhi from Biancheng, I have no father or mother since I was a child, and I can also be said to be a person from the rivers and lakes, yesterday I was sued by Zhu Gongzi of the Shangshu Mansion in Jingzhao Yinli, if you don't believe it, you can go to Lord Jingzhao Yin to investigate my file. ”
Nanqiang looked at Yan Song: "As for why I was strangled by Baiteng Pavilion, Lord Yan, you secret spy department shouldn't know this, right?" ”
Nan Qiang looked at Yan Song's stubble face full of beards, and his words became more and more frivolous.
"The Secret Spy Division is an important place for my Great Zhou Dynasty to investigate foreign collusion, not a place where you can come if you want to come and leave if you want to go."
Nanqiang raised his eyebrows: "Oh, is it? ”
Nanqiang crossed Erlang's legs: "I don't know about the Baiteng Pavilion last night, have you heard about it?" ”
Nan Qiang looked at Yan Song's eyes shrunk, and Nan Qiang smiled: "That person, I also threw it, but I didn't kill him." ”
Nanqiang paused: "But except for Baiteng Pavilion, everyone will think that your secret spy department did it, right?" ”
"So what."
"It's not good, I came to you to do an errand, that's because I'm outnumbered, Baiteng Pavilion wants to kill me, your secret spy department wants to destroy Baiteng Pavilion, this is the relationship between me and your secret spy department."
Nanqiang looked at Yan Song's frowning brows: "Lord Yan, you can't be too old-fashioned, you have to learn to turn." You said that the secret spy department was the important place for my Great Zhou Dynasty to investigate foreign collusion, and if you can't grasp the detailed work, then the secret spy department is useless. ”
Nanqiang stared at Yan Song with a pair of peach blossom eyes: "Doesn't Lord Yan want to be promoted and make a fortune?" ”
Nanqiang saw that Yan Song did not make any waves, and changed his words: "Even if Lord Yan doesn't want to be promoted and make a fortune, then he doesn't want to eradicate the fine work?" ”
"My secret spy department can't wipe out Baiteng Pavilion for many years, just rely on you?"
"Why can't I do it? Your Excellency Bai Teng has given the strangulation order, and I can still stand in front of Lord Yan with all my beards and tails. ”
"I'm at least much more useful than your little minions. I killed the people of Baiteng Pavilion last night, Baiteng Pavilion will definitely send someone again tonight, as long as you, Lord Yan, are willing to make a move at a critical moment, I will definitely help the adults to lure out the biggest poisonous snake in Baiteng Pavilion. Your Excellency, you don't suffer. ”
Nanqiang threw the dart in his hand on the stone table, smiling like a flower: "My lord, think about it, I'll go first." ”
Nanqiang walked out of the secret spy division and breathed a sigh of relief.
Nanqiang bought two pots of wine and walked in the suburbs with the wine.
Lame Seven appeared halfway, and Nanqiang was overjoyed for a moment.
"I've said a long time ago that your Tiger Whip is not easy to see."
Nanqiang was stunned for a while, sat on the top of the tree, and wiped his sweat.
"I didn't expect you to be blind, but your ears are quite smart. My identity, do you know the old pervert of King Yu? ”
The lame seven hands knocked on Nanqiang's right arm with a bamboo pole, but Nanqiang's left arm shrank.
"King Yu gave money to Baiteng Pavilion to buy your life, and Baiteng Pavilion will not reveal your identity if it is not at a critical moment."
The lame seven sides looked at Nanqiang: "The person you killed last night is called Shen Mu, and he is one of the best masters in Kyoto's Baiteng Pavilion." If you can even kill him, you can be considered lucky. ”
Nanqiang raised his head and sighed: "It's not that you picked up shit luck, old man, you don't know that last night was dangerous, I almost died last night." ”
Nanqiang sensed that something was wrong, and the fox asked, "What is the Baiteng Pavilion in Kyoto?" ”
Lame Seven ignored Nan Qiang, and just said, "You killed so many people in Baiteng Pavilion, kill a few more, maybe you can change your life." ”
Nanqiang heard it even more in the clouds, how could the more he killed, the more he could still live.
Nanqiang stared at Lame Seven: "You were sent by that old thing from King Yu to harm me, right?" ”
"I want your life, you're long dead."