180: Good brother

"Tang Daoyou has been inquiring about the portrait recently, how could he not have heard about me?"

Qian Yu is not a person who has a city in his heart, and he has doubts in his heart, so his face naturally brings out.

Tang Nansheng was shocked, his actions for many days had already been exposed.

It's not a secret, but it's not a well-known thing.

But Qian Yu's affirmative tone shows that he has secretly investigated himself!

How else could he be so sure?

Thinking of this, Tang Nansheng's face turned green for a moment.

Any man who is targeted by a man who likes men will not be in a good mood.

Knowing that if he didn't admit it at this time, it would definitely arouse suspicion, so he changed his face and said embarrassedly: "I've heard of some, but it's all rumors, I don't know if I should believe it or not." ”

Qian Yu felt that there was nothing to hide, this matter had already been spread, and no matter how much he covered it up, it would be impossible for his baby to come back!

Thinking of this, Qian Yu's face distorted again: "If I want to catch that slut, I will make her worse than death!"

Tang Nansheng asked curiously: "Qian Daoyou is talking about the woman in the painting?"

"It's this person!" Qian Yu gritted his teeth, his face distorted.

Tang Nansheng was silent: "Can make Qian Daoyou hate to the bone, presumably the woman in this painting must have done something that people and gods are angry about." ”

"I really want to eat her flesh and drink blood, tear out her bones and throw them on the mountain to feed the wild dogs!" Qian Yu stood up and kicked the table in front of him.

The desk suddenly flew out, Tang Nansheng subconsciously turned sideways, and then reacted, his face was ugly.

Just now he almost thought that the one above was the master.

Tang Nansheng didn't want things to make too much trouble, so he opened his mouth to appease Qian Yu: "Qian Daoyou is not angry, there is Ling Zun, I believe this woman won't be able to run for long." ”

"If my dad is useful, how can the slut have no news so far?"

Qian Yu believed in his father from the bottom of his heart, but after so long, that trust had already been exhausted, leaving him full of grievances and depression.

Some thoughts often pop up in his heart, his father is a real person, if he wants to catch a foundation monk, it is like pinching an ant to death!

But now that the ant has fled, his father doesn't seem to be in a hurry.

If his father could have given up the rootless grass and the blue poppy at that time, how could Elder Wen deliberately drag it and not give them a portrait?

If he had gotten the portrait in the morning, the slut would have been handed over to him a long time ago!

"Qian Daoyou, don't misunderstand the real person, the real person now takes out ten pills of the Infant Pill and two superb magic weapons to offer a reward, these things are enough for many monks to work hard all their lives. ”

"So what! What is this to him? If he really thinks about me, he shouldn't have felt sorry for those things in the first place!"

Qian Yu was already angry to the extreme, not only hating Su Zijing, but also resenting the real people who stayed in China.

People at this time are usually not very rational.

The corners of Tang Nansheng's mouth rose, and he struck while the iron was hot: "Since Qian Daoyou hates the person in the painting so much, you might as well tell me some clues about that person." I have friends from all over the world, and I ask them to help me keep an eye on them, and I have a good chance of finding someone. Unless the person in the painting has a miraculous skill that can avoid everyone's tracking......"

Tang Nansheng glanced at Qian Yu thoughtfully.

The latter was still full of hatred, "Don't hide it from Tang Daoyou, there is something I haven't figured out." ”

"I want to hear about it. ”

Qian Yu recalled that night, omitting the secrets that could not be shared with outsiders, and focused on the fact that the people in the painting did not leave a trace after the murder, and the strange things that several Yuanying real people used their divine senses to sweep the entire mountain and did not find her, but later a group of foundation building monks found her on the mountain.

At the end, Qian Yu said: "That slut is only in the early stage of foundation building, how can he have such a great ability, he can avoid the divine consciousness of Yuan Ying Zhenren!

He stressed again: "If that slut falls into my hands, I will cut off her legs first, and then torture her to death!"

Tang Nansheng was not interested in his useless verbal revenge at all, and his thoughts stayed on Su Zijing's silent sneak attack.

The mind is like an active volcano, where magma boils and rolls in the crater, and it only takes one moment to erupt.

Meson Realm!

In addition to the meson realm, what can be done without knowing the ghosts, and can also avoid the eyes of the Yuanying real person?

Tang Nansheng couldn't think of it, he suddenly stood up and arched his hand: "It's not early, there is something to do today, I will leave first." ”

Qian Yu was stunned for a moment, chatting well, why did he suddenly say that he was leaving?

"Does Tang Daoyou think that my place is uncomfortable? As Tang Daoyou, it is too condescending to live in the Luyou Pavilion. And I hit it off at first sight with my fellow Daoists, so wouldn't it be nice to move here and talk to me every day. ”

Merry you sister!

Tang Nansheng almost wanted to slap the disgusting man in front of him to death.

Sensing the momentum of the two Jindan monks at the door, and weighing his cultivation, Tang Nansheng clenched his fists, and his face did not change: "Thank you for your kindness, I think of a friend I knew before, I should be very interested in the secret method used by the person in the painting, he himself is obsessed with and studies this kind of thing, and there is a unique secret method 'Ten Thousand Miles Tracking', he boasted before that as long as there is a hair, no matter how far away, he can rely on the residual breath on the hair to find the owner of this hair." I saw that Qian Daoyou was looking for people, so I wanted to invite him to try it, maybe it would be useful. ”

Qian Yu hesitated, he had some ulterior thoughts about Tang Nansheng, but at this time, hatred, this idea was quickly suppressed.

"Is there such a person?"

Tang Nansheng smiled, "There is a specialization in the art industry. He has no other skills, and he is the best at these crooked ways. ”

Qian Yu stared at Tang Nansheng for a moment, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then it will trouble Tang Daoyou." When it is done, there will be great thanks!"

"Thank you for it, Qian Daoyou is my confidant, as a friend, this is what it should be. ”

"Tang Daoyou is a friend of mine, so I won't be polite to Daoyou. This 'Taoist friend' is called a strange student, why don't I call you a big brother?"

Tang Nansheng smiled knowingly: "Brother Qian." ”

"Brother Tang, little brother will send someone to send you down the mountain. Qian Yu called the people who were guarding the door.

It was still the one who led the way who came in.

Qian Yu instructed: "Send my eldest brother down the mountain, there is a slight difference, but you ask!"

"Yes, yes, the little one understands. The leader hurried down.

Sending people to the gate, Qian Yu arched his hand: "The little brother is waiting for the good news of the eldest brother inside the door." ”

"Don't worry. Tang Nansheng gave up his hand and strode away.

As soon as he left, Qian Yu lowered his face and beckoned, and one of the two Jindan monks who were guarding next to the Qilin walked over.

"Let people keep an eye on him, don't let people run away!"

Brother Jindan turned and left.

Qian Yu glanced again in the direction he had left, and turned back to the house.