I raised monsters in the Song Dynasty

Qilin was stunned, he hesitated for a long time and didn't say anything, and finally, under the threat of the two, he said: "I...I...I'm here...to see you?"

These words were obviously addressed to Li Banxi, and Lian Shuo's expression dropped significantly.

But Li Banxi directly hit the crux of the problem: "You came here for me? Then why didn't I see that you asked about me? Instead, you asked about this kind of underground organization here?"

Qilin was left speechless, in fact, he had been brooding about the matter between Tiannv Ba and his father last time, but the old dragon king was strict with him and shut him up for a long time.

He had just been released, and he wanted to see the true face of the goddess.For Tiannv, he couldn't tell what kind of feelings he had... pity?regret?guilt?

It doesn't seem to be.

Ordinarily, the confidante of my father and king before his marriage should be extremely repulsive to me, but Qilin came to this place just by accident....

Li Banxi's probing eyes pulled him back from his thoughts.Qilin collected himself, avoided the other party's eyes, and said vaguely: "The old man is getting up soon... Let's go and watch quickly, don't let him run away."

After speaking, he rushed into the back room as if fleeing.

Li Banxi seemed to have expected the purpose of Qilin's visit this time, Lian Shuo stared at him with puzzled eyes, and the other party mouthed two words to him: Tiannv.

Lian Shuo frowned, leaned over and whispered, "Why did he come to see Tian Nu?" Ordinarily this Tian Nu was his father's ex-friend, also his mother's rival in love, although she had already died, she might have become Ying Long's heart. The white moonlight is shining, what does he mean by coming to see a woman who almost made him disappear?

Li Banxi shook his head, expressing that he did not know either.Because whether it is a human or a demon, as long as thoughts are formed, feelings must be produced, and feelings are something that cannot be explained clearly...

Li Banxi pushed Lianshuo, motioning for him to come in and see Zhou Fa.

After entering the room, the man who was supposed to be lying on the bed was lying on the side of the round table swallowing noodles, and Qilin squinted at him with his arms crossed.

This scent... Li Banxi guessed it was Mrs. Lan's handicraft.

These ancient people are really simple and simple modern people, they can even use the kitchen of a doctor's house... Maybe this is also part of saving lives!

But if Aunt Lan knows that this old thing is a trafficker who abducts and sells babies, and squanders this black-hearted money, she will definitely smash him to death with the pot below.

The three of them were not in a hurry, and only waited for Zhou Fa to swallow two bowls of noodles in a row before asking questions.The first one to speak was Qilin, and when he opened his mouth was an old man: "Have you finished eating! Stop talking nonsense after eating, write down the list of your organization and the location, and then go to the Yamen to surrender yourself!"

Fortunately, Aunt Lan and the doctor went to get medicine elsewhere, otherwise, after hearing this, she would definitely not be able to understand the situation.

Zhou Fa's eyes faltered, and he felt guilty at first glance. He completely lost the confidence he had when he touched porcelain on the street just now: "What organization? What location? What are you talking about?"

It looks like it's fake.

Lian Shuo didn't bother with him, and directly pulled out the seven stars. Although the seven stars were left to Li Banxi by Sao Qingniang, Li Banxi didn't know how to use a sword, so he directly donated them to Lian Shuo. After running in, it is getting more and more suitable.

Even though Zhou Fa did all the unconscionable things that day, no one put a sword directly on his head like this.He was too frightened to move, and immediately cried out: "Grandpa! Please forgive me! I have a family with a lot of people! They are all waiting for me to earn a living here! Forgive me!" Me...swords don't have eyes..."

It was so noisy that Lian Shuo just wanted to stab him down to give him a good time, and also to clean his ears.

At this time, Qilin didn't care about the image of the Dragon Prince anymore, he stood up and cursed: "You bastard, what the hell are you pretending to be here with me! How dare you lie to your grandfather and me! I'm afraid your head doesn't want to I don’t know how many people are in your family! Be honest!”

Zhou Fa was so yelled at that he couldn't speak a word, and then he saw a white scholar in blue clothes speak in front of him. Although the voice was not loud, it had an inexplicable chill, like a bloody stalk. The sharp blade pierced into his heart: "I guess you don't look like someone who has children in the family. Because...everyone has children in the family, parents in the world are like parents, their own children are children, and children of other people's families are also children, no matter which family they are reincarnated into. , the status of parents is low or high, life is no different. You are so cruel... just wait to go to hell after death!"

The coldness of the last sentence approached his chest directly, making him unable to breathe.

And after these words were finished, the young man in red with the sword on his neck spoke, his voice was very clear, but the indifference in it was needless to say: "Don't wait, send him to hell now .”

The fluttering words made Zhou Fa almost pee his pants in fright, his body trembled, the two bowls of noodles he had just swallowed kept churning in his stomach at this moment, making him feel nauseous,

Of course, he didn't care about his stomach at this time, because after the man in red said this, he leaned his sword hard against his neck, and blood was seen immediately after he was half an inch closer.

Seeing that although these people were young, their skills looked extraordinary, and they had just seen blood, Zhou Fa's attitude immediately changed: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I can say anything..."

Lian Shuo's knife loosened a little, so Li Banxi picked up the pen and paper on the table and asked him to report the locations one by one.

After finishing writing, Qi Lin and Lian Shuo went up to have a look: "..."

Qilin looked at the writer with a startled expression, while Lian Shuo was much calmer, but only on the surface, thinking in his heart: I finally know the reason why Banxi didn't want to be a teacher...

This word... is really ugly!

Li Banxi knew that the two of them were definitely laughing at him. Seeing Lian Shuo's expression of pretending not to know anything, he gave him a hard look, which made Shuo feel distracted.

About half an hour later, the doctor and Mrs. Lan came back after grabbing the medicine, and there was no one in the room...

Strange, should I go first?

Aunt Lan couldn't stay there anymore, she just took the medicine, thanked her and left, and went to find Li Banxi when she got home.Only then did the three of them explain the whole story to her in detail, and Aunt Lan was so angry that she cursed on the spot, "It's better to treat my side as if it was eaten by a dog", while Li Banxi reassured her: "Don't say that, the villager!" The rhubarb in Dongtou is much cuter than this thing!"

Aunt De Lan laughed straight after scolding.

He asked again: "Then what happened in the end? How did you deal with that person?"

Li Banxi said: "He was directly tied up and sent to the gate of the government, and the organization note was also placed on him, and the rest will be left to those masters."

Aunt Lan smiled gratifiedly, and after she finished laughing, she realized that besides Li Banxi Lianshuo, there was a third person. She also found that this person's appearance, clothing and demeanor were not like ordinary people, so she asked, "This young master is..."

Qilin smiled slightly, and became a friend of women at that moment: "The junior's surname should be Ying, and each name should be a seven-character one. Madam, you can call me Xiaoqi." A refined scholar, not a prince of the Dragon Palace.

Sure enough, Aunt Lan was deceived by her appearance and voice. Of course, she was neither the first nor the last.Then he said: "You guys haven't eaten until now! Just in time, I just went to the town to buy vegetables today, let's eat at my house!"

Qilin was hesitant. Li Banxi and Mrs. Lan had known each other for a long time, so she didn't refuse, and responded directly: "I happened to be hungry after a busy day. We will go over in a few minutes. You can cook, and we will bring wine." Last time, I hid a vat of wine for Xuanxuan in the yard, and now my friend came in handy, and it was also for Aunt Lan to cheer up when she came back from the gate of hell.

"Okay! Come back in another hour!" Aunt Lan said hello, and went back to prepare dinner without saying much.

Several people dug the vat out from the courtyard, and Qilin followed the aroma of the wine and praised: "Good wine! It's just right for me!"

Lian Shuo glanced at him, seemed to have gotten used to his thick skin, and didn't leave him. They cleaned up at home for a while, and it seemed that it was about time to set off.

When I arrived at Lan Da's family, I realized that there were too many dishes to fit on the table, so I put them in the pot and warmed them with fire.

The second son's face has been glowing since his mother woke up, and seeing Li Banxi and Lian Shuozi should be happier than seeing his younger brother, and even Qilin is also a little bit proud.

Mrs. Lan's family, together with Li Banxi and three people, surrounded the small table airtightly. Although the table was full of coarse food, the taste was delicious, and it was made of pure natural ingredients. have fun.

After drinking for three rounds, several people were slightly tipsy. Although Qilin is really a dragon, he seems to be unable to hold alcohol well. He blushed, kept knocking on the bowl with chopsticks, and muttered: "What... what shit... the rules ...I just love...when I eat...use chopsticks...knock the bowl with chopsticks...hehehe..." After speaking, he began to giggle, which was even worse than the silly boy in the village who had burned his brain since childhood Stupid three points.

But everyone present at this meeting was drunk, and no one noticed any expression on anyone's face. Even Shuo's eyes were clear, but his face and ears were all red. Li Banxi's breath smelled of wine. The aunt's family was already drunk, and the two elderly people went into the house early to rest, and the second son drank with the three of them, but it was a pity that they drank directly on the table.

"Banxi... Banxi..." Qilin continued to mutter, "What do you think this man...why...why...has three wives and four concubines, isn't it enough to have one person in the family? The new...and the old... ...No..." People who drink too much like to talk nonsense and weird things, and Li Banxi didn't understand the rest of the words.

But even if he understood, he wouldn't put his mind on Qilin, because under the table, Lian Shuo's hand was holding his hand tightly.

His palms were still sweaty, but he didn't intend to part at all. Li Banxi didn't know if he was bewitched by alcohol, but he didn't want to let go of the man's hand at all.

"Banxi...Banxi..." Changing the name to Lian Shuolai was another feeling. Li Banxi felt his ears were burning, and he couldn't hear Qilin's drunken babbling, and the ravings of the second son in his dreams. He couldn't hear it either, but the slightly half-voiced words pierced into his ears like magic, the voice was numb to the bone, and the blood in Li Banxi's whole body was stimulated. He was paralyzed by alcohol before. And then there's the whispering.

"Half Creek...Half Creek..."

Lian Shuo was obviously drunk, but the one who was even more drunk was Li Banxi, who was driven out of his wits by the sound of "Banxi", neither agreed nor refused.

The grip on his hand was even tighter. Lian Shuo was afraid that he would run away, so he continued to stare at him with eyes as dark as night but with tiny fluorescent eyes: "Banxi...let's...let's go home!"

Although Li Banxi has a wonton in his head, his movements and reactions are twice as slow as usual, but he can still tell what the problem is at this time. He laughed when he heard it, and said slowly: "Okay, let's go home."