The black-robed guest snorted, "It's better to be like this." ”

At this moment, two attendants rushed over and carried the boy away.

Yan Saburo pointed to the medicine bottle on the table and said to Chitose, "Put it away." ”

"Why, don't let you use it?" she was feeling unhappy, and wanted to surprise these people so much.

These goods deliberately made a noise to stimulate the teenager. Little P child is too much to breathe.

Thinking of this, she looked at Yan Saburo in front of her. In other words, if Xiao San'er is angry like this, he will probably beat the stick and play the black hand, right?

"There's no hurry. "As soon as the young man's front feet were carried down, there was an accident in the back of these people, and most of the officials of the Tibetan country would record this incident on the young man's head. Here, he has seen how low the status of civilians is.

He can do what he can do, and he doesn't need others to take the blame.

Chitose seemed to see through his thoughts and shook his head: "Rotten good people." "The heart is so soft, who taught it!

"Let's go. Yan Saburo put on the lower half of the mask and stood up.

After the meal, they were going to visit Jingqing.

There was a corridor in front of the corner, but Chitose heard someone surprised, "What's the matter?"

Yan Saburo also heard it and subconsciously stopped.

This is Zhuang Nanjia's voice. How did the old man end up here?

Hu Cheng rushed into the VIP and was broken three ribs. Someone replied.

"It's too bad!" Zhuang Nanjia was indignant, "Take it to the tea room." ”

"This ......"

"What is this, I have good medicine to save him from pain!" Zhuang Nanjia smiled, "I'm this old, and I'm still afraid of what I will do to him?"

He was a distinguished guest, and the two people who carried Hu Cheng were not objected, so they carried people into the tea room not far away for him.

Tsubazaburo and Chitose glanced at each other and followed.

"What's wrong?" Before the door could close, Chitose raised his hand to resist it.

Zhuang Nanjia was slightly taken aback, and was relieved when he heard her voice: "Come in." ”

He let the two of them into the room, then closed the door again and walked back.

Hu Cheng stared at the three of them and said vigilantly: "You, what do you want to do!"

Zhuang Nanjia waved his hand, and his voice was kind: "Relax, good boy." We didn't hurt you, and we didn't hurt your Aqian. ”

Hu Cheng's eyes were full of disgust: "You and those ......"

"They're bad people. Zhuang Nanjia took off his mask very simply, which not only stunned Hu Cheng, but also surprised Yan Saburo and Chitose.

The role of the mask in the Tibetan country is self-explanatory, why did Zhuang Nanjia take it off for an unknown native?

"There are good people and bad people in every world. Zhuang Nanjia said warmly, "They are bad people, we are good people." As he spoke, he took out a box of ointment from his arms, and said to Yan Saburo, "I'll treat him, can you help me get a wooden stick?"

"Sticks of wood are useless. Yan Saburo rejected him, took two steps forward, squatted down on the edge of the couch, and checked Hu Cheng's injuries, "I'll come." ”

"Yes. Zhuang Nanjia smiled, "Brother Yan's means are much higher than mine. He said to Hu Cheng again, "Child, don't be afraid. Brother Yan has good medical skills, and you can go to the ground in seven days at most. ”

"Not necessarily. Yan Saburo treated Hu Cheng's injuries and didn't look back, "Three days at most." ”

Zhuang Nanjia's smile expanded: "That's the best." ”

Chitose stood aside with his arms crossed, always feeling that Zhuang Nanjia was a little deliberate. During the ten-and-a-half-day sea journey, this old man didn't care about the lives of others, why did he suddenly ask for warmth to a native of a Tibetan country today?

Seeing the kind and kind smile on his face, Chitose always felt that this old thing was a weasel greeting the chickens for the New Year, and he was uneasy and kind.

Tsubazaburo's medicine came from Chitose's hand and had miraculous effects. Hu Cheng was originally burning inside, and his breathing was like a spark, but at this moment, he felt that the wound was cool, and the pain was greatly reduced.

He also knew that it was a good thing, and besides, this kind of pain was enough to make people sober, so when Yan Saburo handed him the pill for him to take it internally, he did not refuse.

"The broken ribs were fixed for you with a soft belt. You can go to the ground after three days, but it is best to stay in bed and move less. Yan Saburo didn't raise his head, "After the injury heals, what are your plans?"

Hu Cheng gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Chitose saw a lot of that kind of look: "He still thinks about revenge." ”

Zhuang Nanjia sighed lightly: "Why are you doing this?"

This sentence directly opened Hu Cheng's tears. His nose turned red as soon as he could: "Ah Qian is a good girl, I have always wanted to marry her!

Zhuang Nanjia pointed to his lips and said softly: "Be quiet, if you let the inspector Wei hear, you won't be alive." ”

"Inspector Wei?" Yan Saburo heard a new term, "What's that?"

"The Tibetan state-owned inspection guard specializes in controlling the civil atmosphere and cracking down on dissidents. Zhuang Nanjia shrugged, "It only faces civilians and never deals with seafarers. ”

Don't deal with seafarers?Chitose looked at him suspiciously, so how do you old man know?

I heard Zhuang Nanjia say again: "You collided with a distinguished guest today, and the inspector will make trouble for you." ”

Hu Cheng was about to bite the root of his teeth and bleed. "Yes, the old gentleman is right. He stiffened his neck and said, "What a whip!"

Ah Qian has been victimized so far, he is angry for Ah Qian, obviously the fault is the other party, why is he the last to be punished?

"The last time the wall of fog was opened, I was here, and I saw the inspectors arrest people with my own eyes. Zhuang Nanjia shook his head, "After so many years, is it still like this?"

"Yes......" Hu Cheng lowered his head, "I saw the inspector arrest five days ago. And they spoke ill of the messenger of God, and said that the messenger of God ......"

At this, he hesitated, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

This man was angry, but in the blink of an eye, he showed this expression. Yan Saburo understood that this could only show that his reverence for the priest had gone deep into his bones.

Zhuang Nanjia gently pressed his shoulder: "Don't worry, although your whip from the inspector is inevitable, I promise you that the people who infringed on Ah Qian will not end well." ”

Hu Cheng will be skeptical.

Zhuang Nanjia added: "Their retribution will come quickly, and it will be before the fog wall is closed this time." ”

Hu Cheng was moved: "Really?"

"You are also seriously injured and not able to walk. Zhuang Nanjia smiled, "It's only a matter of ten days, why not sit and wait?"

Hu Cheng's voice was excited: "If you can really help Ah Qian avenge it, my life is yours!"

"That's a big deal. Zhuang Nanjia stroked his beard, "But you just said that the person who was arrested by the inspector said something bad about God?"

Hu Cheng hesitated. Anyway, he just relayed: "They say that this oracle is fake!"

The three people on the side were all shocked, only to hear Hu Cheng continue: "...... To say that it is a false message of the gods distorts the intentions of the gods, so that we cannot bathe in the glory of the gods, and even if we die, we cannot go to the kingdom of God!"