Chapter 172: The Appearance of Martial Arts
When Zhao Qingwu heard that she could find out, she breathed a sigh of relief: "If you need time, you need time, it's good if you can find it out anyway." ”
Shen Fengchen immediately sent this information to Yang Mian and asked him to hurry up and check it.
After the abbot slowly came to his senses, he was very grateful to his life-saving benefactor: "You saved me, thank you very much, you saved two lives at once." ”
first saved the dean's daughter, and now saved the abbot's life, Zhao Qingwu's incredible courage, as well as her superb medical skills, have successfully saved two lives.
"Don't say that, I believe anyone would save me in that situation at that time, but your second-in-command didn't let me save it at that time." Zhao Qingwu was angry when she thought of that Zhang Desheng.
"You are a stranger to them, and it is very normal that my subordinates will not let you save them." The abbot didn't think much about it, but felt that this was normal.
After all, for everyone, Zhao Qingwu is a stranger, related to his luck, and feels that it is impossible to put his life on Zhao Qingwu.
Zhao Qingwu heard the abbot say this, and she also felt that what the abbot said was not wrong.
When the abbot saw Zhao Qingwu's kind face, he gently grabbed her hand, but when he held her wrist, he felt a powerful force.
It was this powerful force that made the abbot quickly raise his head and look at Zhao Qingwu in front of him, feeling very incredible.
Zhao Qingwu saw the abbot, looking at her own eyes, she felt a little strange: "Abbot, why do you look at me with that kind of eyes?" ”
"You...... Your pulse is very strong and powerful, and I think your facial features are also very martial arts, could it be that you can also do martial arts? The abbot really revealed Zhao Qingwu's true face at once, and the heads of the gangs present all changed in an instant, and set their eyes on Zhao Qingwu.
The pills made by Zhao Qingwu worked so well, and they also inadvertently saved two people, so they were very curious about her, so when they heard the abbot's words at this time, they quickly turned their heads, wanting to hear what the abbot said.
"I do know a little martial arts, which my father and mother taught me to a lesser extent." For Zhao Qingwu's answer, how could these people believe it so much, and they all had a skeptical attitude, "Then don't your father and mother also know martial arts?" Which gang are they from? ”
"You have to tell your gang or your background, can't we all guess for ourselves?"
The tone of these people's speech has a kind of broken casserole to ask the end, and they are very suspicious of her, and they always don't believe that she is a kind person.
How could the abbot not hear the tone of these words? Even the dean heard it, so he stood up and spoke for Zhao Qingwu in a very timely manner: "Anyway, no matter what her identity is, I don't care where she comes from, anyway, in my eyes, she is a good person, otherwise no one can always help others like her." ”
The dean's words really put the words to the most critical point, the hero doesn't ask the source, and she, a firefighting hero, definitely doesn't need to break the casserole and ask what the other party's identity is.
The abbot also felt that what the dean said was not wrong, everyone must not think of Zhao Qingwu as bad, if she was really that bad, then she would not save people: "Anyway, no matter what, you don't think she is a bad person." ”
"The abbot and the dean are right to say so, but don't I wonder who she is? Besides, so many doctors are all saying that she is very good, don't you want to know about it? ”
So many doctors have long felt that Zhao Qingwu is like a miracle, and they all want to know what the origin of her medicines is, and now that so many people and them have this idea, everyone must be willing to say it quickly.
Zhao Qingwu saw that everyone seemed to be about to quarrel for their own identity, and she couldn't help but ask: "Is everyone so curious about my identity?" ”
"That must be curious."
Originally, Zhao Qingwu still wanted to say it directly, but then she thought of Shen Fengchen's words, but she still didn't say it, but at this time, that Zhang Desheng suddenly stood up: "Don't say it, you all, I know what her identity is." ”
When the abbot saw Zhang Desheng appear, his eyes immediately changed, and his mood was not good, he asked calmly: "Listening to the tone of your voice, could it be that she can still have some ulterior identity?" ”
Obviously, they are the two leaders of Shaolin Temple, but the abbot obviously has a very bad attitude towards Zhang Desheng, and it doesn't look like he is talking to a second-in-command at all.
Zhang Desheng has long been accustomed to the abbot's attitude towards him: "Whether she has any ulterior identity, just wait to see the evidence I send to you next." When Zhang Desheng said this, he glanced in the direction of Zhao Qingwu, and immediately received Shen Fengchen's threatening and warning look.
Obviously it was just a look, but it made Zhang Desheng feel panicked for a while, but he now has evidence in hand, and he can be regarded as the boss here now, he can control the fate of others, can he even be afraid of a Shen Fengchen?
"Desheng, what evidence do you have?" The abbot's tone was neither angry nor angry, and the pace of his speech was slow.
Zhang Desheng immediately took out a USB flash drive from his pocket: "I can show you a video now, and I can also restore the proof of the person in the video, so that everyone can take a closer look." ”
For the video that Zhang Desheng took out at this time, as well as the USB flash drive, everyone felt very curious, and they all came together, and one of them took out the computer and wanted to see what it was.
"I think there may be people who want to destroy this thing, but unfortunately, she probably won't be able to destroy it for the rest of her life." When Zhang Desheng said this, he kept looking in the direction of Zhao Qingwu and Shen Fengchen, which meant to warn the two of them.
Seeing Zhang Desheng's eyes, Zhao Qingwu had almost guessed what the content of the video Zhang Desheng was holding.
Zhao Qingwu really wanted to step forward and theorize with Zhang Desheng, but Shen Fengchen quietly held Zhao Qingwu's hand tightly.
"Wait and see what he's trying to do." When Shen Fengchen spoke, she also tightened the strength of her hand, Zhao Qingwu felt Shen Fengchen's protection, she nodded, and then stopped talking.