Chapter 318: The Man Who Should Have Died a Long Time Ago
Qi Yaoling ignored him, and still beat the man frantically, the man's mouth was already soaked with blood, soaked his hair bun, and then dripped down drop by drop, but Qi Yaoling didn't mean to stop at all.
Yan Baiwei had to take action to stop it: "Ling'er? You stop first! Don't make a fuss! β
Qi Yao returned the favor with a fierce move.
Yan Baiwei originally just wanted to stop him, and he didn't use any force, but he fought back brazenly, and the move was fatal, and Yan Baiwei could only raise his hand to parry.
The two of them exchanged more than 100 moves at a very fast speed.
Compared with the terrifying pantomime that makes people's scalps tingle, their fight is even more flying, especially at the infrastructure construction site, the bricks and tiles under their feet are really like flour, and they can't stop crushing and scattering under the feet of the two, and the momentum is amazing.
Before everyone came back to their senses, they heard a bang, Qi Yaoling fell back a few steps, covered his chest, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
Yan Baiwei frowned deeply.
Qi Yaoling's kung fu is extremely high, and the number of families is mysterious and treacherous, if he wants to defeat him, thousands of moves may not be successful, he did it on purpose.
The next moment, a line of blood came out from the corner of Qi Yaoling's mouth, Qi Yaoling wiped it, and said coldly: "Master Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time!" β
Yan Baiwei frowned and didn't answer, he said next: "I will definitely tell my master that you will hurt me as soon as you come back." β
Yan Baiwei: "......"
Qi Yaoling immediately walked in front of the big man just now.
The big man was struggling to get up and wanted to leave, but Qi Yaoling passed, and he knelt on the ground as soon as his knees weakened.
Qi Yaoling said coldly: "You should be glad that your knife didn't cut off the bamboo, otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for your head to be on your neck at this time!" β
The big man couldn't stop kowtowing, and Qi Yaoling continued: "Get out, if anyone dares to make trouble here, first weigh your kung fu to block me!" β
The big man didn't even dare to pick up the knife, so he turned around and ran away.
Qi Yaoling went to the outlet of the spring water to wash his hands, took back the snack from the literati hand, and smiled slightly: "Thank you." β
He was born beautiful, his skin was white, and the blood stain was particularly conspicuous, and the man hurriedly said, "You're welcome." β
He nodded and left, Yan Baiwei arching his hand to the familiar literati.
Immediately, someone told him about the cause and effect, Yan Baiwei was like an arrow, and he didn't want to listen to it more, so he said: "Okay, Yan will go back and take a look." He arched his hand and left.
But when I went home and asked, Tang Shijin was not there, and I didn't know where I went.
Yan Baiwei had to take a shower and change his clothes first, and after waiting for a long time, he still didn't see Tang Shijin come back.
Yan Baiwei had to come out to find her.
As a result, he ran into Qi Yaoling head-on, and he thought that he would sue with peace of mind and keep the blood, but he didn't expect that he had already washed and changed his clothes.
Yan Baiwei said: "Ling'er, what about Jin'er? β
Qi Yaoling said coldly: "Who allowed you to call me that?" What are you? Do you deserve to call me by my name? β
Renyi next to him couldn't bear it: "Your master is my master's fiancΓ©e, then my master is your elder, what kind of attitude do you have!" β
Qi Yaoling smiled: "Shaopan relationship, if you want to be my elder, you have to see if you are qualified first!" β
Ren Yi said angrily: "What kind of character is our master, willing to be your elder is your ancestor to accumulate virtue!" β
"Heh......" Qi Yaoling sneered: "What bullshit?" Isn't it just someone who should have died a long time ago? What's so complacent about this? Even if the one in the Jinluan Palace is just a stupid pig, what good things can he bring? Do you still have the face to say it? β
Yan Baiwei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
He could guess, he wasn't surprised.
He also had no intention of arguing with him, so he changed his words: "Qi Jiu, what about Jin'er?" β
Qi Yaoling sneered: "Why should I tell you?? β
In fact, of course he knew that he was about to file a complaint, but since he saw it, he didn't go either, and went back directly.
Where did Tang Shijin go, she went to the paper mill on the mountain.
In order to settle Li Yuan, a large courtyard was built behind the paper mill, and Mr. Tang has always paid attention to employee welfare, so it is not like a staff dormitory, but like a home, warm and comfortable.
And now, she's in this courtyard.
The shadow guards who were sent out to "collect the wind" before came back one after another, Tang Shijin has always maintained a habit, no matter how busy and tired she is, even if she stays up until the middle of the night, she will definitely see the shadow guards who come back from the wind collection, listen to them personally talk about the sights and feelings they have seen, and will also write down the things they took back and copy them by hand.
For her, this is a process of collecting information, and there is no Internet these days, so she can only use this stupid method to collect.
Every piece of information has the potential to be opportunity, and more importantly, money.
But in Qi Yaoling's opinion, Tang Shijin wanted to go out last year, but she couldn't come out, and this year she had to work hard for Yan Baiwei, but she still couldn't go out, so she was forced to listen to the world in this way, which is equivalent to going out by herself......
Just think about it and be wronged for her.
Yan Baiwei looked around and didn't see her.
I took a look at the small city under construction.
Seriously, when they first came back, they were shocked, almost didn't dare to admit it, it felt like they had been away for ten or eight years, and they had a new look everywhere, and several shops that had been built were all carved and painted, each with its own characteristics, and even several had already opened.
Lang Jun in caftan brown, the lady wrapped in a green cloth headscarf, one by one skillfully ushered in, with his head held high, if he didn't look at his face, he could hardly see that these people were originally the people of the village, and he couldn't say that he was reborn, anyway, it wasn't Wuxia Ameng.
And everyone's high-spirited, life-rushing energy is particularly impressive, and he doesn't know how she did it.
When it was dark, the workers everywhere had finished work and eaten, and Tang Shijin had not come back yet.
Yan Baiwei could only go home first, thinking that even if Qi Yaoling didn't say it, Hua Shenglin and Xu Tianlu should be able to ask.
As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhuang Yu walking in with a little lady, and when he saw him, he turned around.
Zhuang Yu smiled and arched his hand: "Yan Shizi, long time no see." β
Yan Baiwei returned the salute: "Zhuang Lao." β
Zhuang Yu said: "This is my granddaughter, because it is inconvenient to live in Wujue Villa with her granddaughter, so she borrowed it to live in Guizhuang." β
Zhuang Zhilan gave a salute: "Little girl Zhilan, meet Yan Shizi." β
Yan Baiwei was slightly stunned in his heart.
The dealer is a great Confucian family, famous, more than a high-ranking official, although he has the name of a son, but she is considered an equal, even if he is the owner of Sanssouci Villa, she is not suitable to visit.
It's like I already know something.
Yan Baiwei remained silent on his face, and only said: "Don't dare to be." β
On the other hand, he said to Zhuang Yu: "It's an honor." β
Seeing that the grandparents and grandchildren were supposed to go to the hall for dinner, he gestured and said, "Please." β
Entering the hall, Gui Lao was already there, a few people were greeting, Qi Yaoling came over with Xi Yuanmu, but he didn't see Hua Shenglin and Xu Tianlu.
Yan Baiwei could only ask Xi Yuanmu: "What about Jin'er?" Where did it go? β
Xi Yuanmu opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Qi Yaoling coughed coldly.
Then Xi Yuanmu looked at him, and said to Yan Baiwei: "I don't know, but even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you." β
Yan Baiwei: "......"
You don't have to.
This last sentence really doesn't have to be spoken, really.
But he couldn't help it, seeing that the meal was set up, even Qi Yaoling didn't mean to wait for Tang Shijin, obviously he often didn't come back to eat, so he could only accompany them to eat first.
If Tang Shijin was there, he would have eaten with everyone, but Zhuang Zhilan suddenly came to the hall to eat, so he could only set up a screen for her.