Shenhao: I'm really the big villain, Qin Lang and Mu Yuyan

The convoy drives away,

Zhu Ming stopped, looked at the back of the convoy, and frowned.

He knew that Qin Zhen, an old man, was not so easy to provoke.

But I didn't expect to do things so amazingly!

In front of the offering, expressing gratitude and putting money in offerings to the mother and child would be unrighteous.

In this way, the rest of the priests who seemed to be watching from the sidelines understood the righteousness, instead of standing idly by in fear.

On a large level, it helped him eliminate the dissatisfaction of these devotees.

It also solved this unreasonable trouble for him.

However, there is a price to be paid for asking an old guy like Qin Zhen to thank him, and asking an old guy surnamed Qin to help him!

And the price is the lives of these priests!

He had seen through it a long time ago, knowing that Qin Zhen would not let it go, and would not let go of these worshipers who besieged women in palace costumes.

But he never expected that Qin Zhen would have such a skill.

Let him, the old head of the Zhu family, put these offerings to death!

Those are all elites enshrined by the Zhu family!

If killed, what a pity?

Even the Zhu family would have to spend a lot of money, material resources and energy to recruit such a group of elite priests again.

However, if he doesn't follow suit, will Qin Zhen help his youngest son take the position of Long Shuai in the North as agreed before?

This is no longer a conspiracy,

It's Yangmou!

Qin Zhen expected that he would have no way to refuse, and he had already thought of a countermeasure when he made the move.

Even if the woman in the palace costume really killed the Zhu family, presumably, Qin Zhen, an old man, has a strategy to deal with it!

"A cunning and cunning thing!"

Zhu Ming said in a resentful and cold voice.

Zhu Juan stepped forward and asked suspiciously, "Grandpa, who are you scolding?"

"Except for that old dog Qin Zhen, who else is worthy of being a treacherous and cunning man?" Zhu Ming's voice was cold.

Zhu Juan couldn't tell the grudges between the two old people, so she asked tentatively, "Since you and Grandpa Qin are so hostile, should I let go of my marriage with Qin Lang?"

"No!"

Zhu Ming shook his head resolutely, "If that old Qin Zhen doesn't have the ability to betroth you to that kid Qin Lang, I'm not willing.

Anyway, you are also a girl from my Zhu family, and you have made a career in the northern border. How many men are there in this entire capital city who are worthy of you?

When it comes to the right family, another group has been eliminated, leaving only a few choices, and among these choices, Qin Lang is your best match. "

"But, Grandpa, let's not say whether I like Qin Lang or not, I can't suppress that girl named Liuli alone." Zhu Juan looked helpless.

Thinking of what Liuli did in Zhu's house just now, she just felt scared.

All conspiracies and tricks are useless in the face of absolute strength.

No matter how much she relied on the power of the Zhu family, it was impossible for her to get the slightest advantage from Liuli.

Even, once Liuli is annoyed, whether she will be frozen into an ice sculpture is another matter!

"You girl!"

Zhu Ming looked unhappy.

How come which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted?

Isn't this slapping him in the face as a grandfather?

He has selectively forgotten most of what he said in the Qin family.

At this time, it was mentioned again.

In other words, this is his own granddaughter, otherwise, he would have kicked her by now.

The slap in the face was caught off guard!

However, it is a fact that has to be considered.

Staring at his granddaughter, Zhu Ming felt distressed, that Liuli was not timid even when he saw him, just like seeing an ordinary bad old man.

To suppress this kind of tolerance by his granddaughter alone is tantamount to nonsense.

After pondering for a while, Zhu Ming began to comfort him: "For the position of wife, I think you are no longer competitive with that woman named Liuli.

But in ancient times, there were east and west palaces, and with the Zhu family as your backing, you can't be the number one, but it's good to be the second. "

The smile on Zhu Juan's face became more and more bitter, "But according to the information I got, the former and current leaders of the underground assassin circle in Longguo are all closely related to Qin Lang.

If it's just a killer, then I can still resist it with the help of the Zhu family's offerings.

But the key point is that there is not one killer, but two, and they are the two most powerful.

If I offend these two people, I can't stay in Zhu's house forever, can I? "

A line of black exclamation marks appeared on Zhu Ming's forehead, "Grandpa is just giving you an example. If you lose, just avoid it. There is always a chance to show your face in the Qin family. You can't be the first, second, third and fourth." What's the difference?"

Zhu Juan hummed, "However, this is still my control over Qin Lang's current intelligence. This guy seems to be trapped in a mystery, and there is no way to obtain a lot of information. What if there are still friends like the female killers, or What about a top powerhouse like Liuli?"

"Fifth, seventh, seventh! Go down slowly!"

Zhu Ming snorted coldly, turned his head, hands behind his back, and walked towards the gate of Zhu's house without looking back.

Going on, he felt that he was going to be pissed off by his granddaughter.

You can't get past the number one ranking, right?

It is necessary to mention his scars repeatedly, so that he can recall the depth of the slap in the face just now.

That old man Qin Zhen didn't mock him, but his own granddaughter whipped him repeatedly? !

"Grandpa!"

Zhu Ming's grandson saw his grandfather coming back at the door, came up, and asked, "The corpses of the mother and son are enshrined in money, how to deal with them, should they be buried in the enshrined cemetery, or..."

"Ask, ask a fart!"

Zhu Ming raised his foot and kicked his grandson's ass, kicked him staggeringly, and said angrily, "How far away, how far will I go, what crime did I do back then, and I will find it difficult to find everything one by one. !"

……

Some are sad, some are happy.

Nangong Wan was in the Qin Mansion, just after cooking, she found that no one was there, not only her son, but also the old man was taken away.

She stood at the door, looking forward to it, and when she saw the convoy coming back, especially when she saw the old man walking over with the support of the old housekeeper, she immediately put on a straight face, "Dad, you are so old and your health is not good, why are you still here?" Running around?! Do you think we are not enough to worry about as children?"

Old Master Qin smiled awkwardly, "Xiao Lang and the others are still watching."

"What's the matter with looking at it? What you did is wrong, and you are not allowed to tell? Tell me, how old are you, and you feel uncomfortable after taking two steps in the yard. Now, you are addicted to walking outside. ?" Nangong Wan's face remained unchanged, she was still very annoyed.

If it were someone else who dared to speak to Mr. Qin like that, he would have been kicked into the moat by the old butler long ago.

But the key person in front of her is Nangong Wan, the old man's daughter-in-law!

Not to mention he didn't dare to speak anymore, even Mr. Qin didn't even dare to fart when he met him!

I'm afraid I'm really afraid!

A guilty conscience is also a guilty conscience!

In the Qin family, Nangong Wan's status is not that of a daughter-in-law, but rather that of the old man's own daughter.

Fathers are afraid of their daughters, as has always been the case.

The old man is no exception.

Thinking of his actions worrying his daughter and being scolded, the old man couldn't get angry, and he didn't know how to make excuses.

He pointed at Qin Lang who was following with trembling hands, and said, "Look, Xiao Lang brought his wife here, am I going to pick up my granddaughter-in-law? I was so excited that I forgot to tell you!"