Nanqin

There were more students on the roadside, some stopped and whispered to the side.

There are also students from well-to-do families who are sent by the family’s carriage, and they are walking on the side road. It can be said that this spacious road can be paralleled by four carriages.

However, at this time, this luxurious carriage, the little servant who drove the carriage, was dressed much better than ordinary people, which shows that the owner of this carriage is more noble.

After all, although the people driving the carriage are the servants, they are the faces of the mansion when they walk outside.

Monk Heming's words made the boy who came up on the carriage extremely upset. The boy said: "Presumptuous! My Huang Ting's carriage can go wherever I like to go, wherever it is your turn to be a fake monk!"

After listening at this time, there was a lot of discussion.

"So he is Huang Ting."

"It's over, this fake monk will be unlucky."

"Who is Huang Ting?"

"You don't even know Huang Ting?" Someone was surprised, and then explained: "This Huang Ting is a family, but it is not comparable to our school. It is said that his father, Xuan Yilang, is the court commander."

The surrounding discussions fluctuated with each other, and they were all stopped by Zhang Nanqin and Qin Ruoan in their ears. The two brothers suddenly looked at each other at this time, and there was an unknown smile on the corners of their mouths.

Hearing the people on the side talking about his identity, Huang Ting's face was still smiling and smug.

Seeing this expression, Zhang Nanqin murmured softly: "Idiot."

Qin Ruoan said: "Even though Xuan Yilang has a lower-ranking official position from the seventh rank, he is also an official official in the court. Although he has a false position, in the eyes of the people, an official is an official, and he can always kill people."

This sentence is indifferent, but others don't know how high the existence they have seen is.

People who have witnessed higher levels, experienced deeper tingling, and experienced shallow levels again, can always be calm as water.

At this time, Huang Ting saw each other's ups and downs and was very proud of his identity, and the woman in the same car raised the curtain, and some people were exclaiming.

After all, the women in this car are not bad in appearance, and they may be lovers in some people's hearts.

Monk Heming heard Huang Ting’s self-report of his family, and he also heard other people’s comments. He said: “In the eyes of the Buddhist family, everyone is equal. The little monk listens to the benefactor and feels that your Huang family is better than a royal family. Heavenly Court."

As soon as he said this, others took a breath.

Even though the people of North County are now free and supported by the princes, families, and courts, the royal family is still aloof and cannot be desecrated, otherwise it will be punished by the law.

It can be said that this sentence of Monk Heming has a conscience.

"Presumptuous!" Huang Ting's expression changed when he heard Monk Heming's words. If this were to be passed on, Huang Ting would not be able to bear the guilt against the sky.

"You, a fake monk, dare to slander my young master so boldly, I think you are tired of living!" The young man immediately stood up and started to act against Monk Heming.

Monk Heming saw Xiao Si's fist and kicked it directly in the crotch.

With the grace of this foot, others took a deep breath, and many people even clamped the crotch, and the young man knelt directly on the ground in pain, unable to even shout.

When Huang Ting saw this, his face was gloomy: "Fake monk, how dare you commit a crime!"

Monk Heming replied very solemnly: "Amitabha, the benefactor must not be arrogant. Obviously the little monk is self-protection."

With a black face, Huang Ting saw Qin Ruoan and Zhang Nanqin behind Monk Heming and said coldly: "It's really kind. Even my Huang family's carriage dare to stop. I will let you know what pain is."

Zhang Nanqin suddenly stepped forward without saying a word. He kicked it directly. Huang Ting's body hit the carriage, and the sharp corner of the carriage hit the face. Huang Ting exclaimed in pain.

"Pain?" A fierce light flashed in Zhang Nanqin's eyes. He was not afraid of being threatened by others, and he also knew the inferior methods of these brothers.

It can be said that he has seen too many things, but Qin Ruoan is behind him. If he doesn't beat this person and detours in the future, it will be troublesome.

He wants to kill many possibilities first.

The most important thing is that this dispute may be instigated by someone behind him. If Zhang Nanqin does not stand up and speak up, he will always make those who hide in the dark laugh at him. He has to use his own means to make those people understand that he Even if Zhang Nanqin came down from that high place and stood here, these people still had nothing in his eyes.

Zhang Nanqin grabbed Huang Ting's neck and slammed into the carriage with all his might, shouting: "Let me know that it hurts? Are you hurting now?"

Huang Ting was stunned by Zhang Nanqin's unexpected methods.And the impact pain from his head made him wailing.

"My son, you have to be forgiving and forgiving." A woman who raised the curtain of the carriage said in a cold voice.

"Say this to Xiaoye now?" Zhang Nanqin was sneered, and he sneered: "Why wasn't this posture before? The Huang family? How can it?"

Speaking this sentence so lightly, everyone else watched Zhang Nanqin and others, their eyelids jumped.

"My son, the misfortune comes from the mouth." The woman still didn't give up and wanted Zhang Nanqin to stop.

"Then you think with his temperament, if I let him go, will he retaliate against me?" Zhang Nanqin asked suddenly, and everyone was taken aback by this sentence.

Anyone who knows Huang Ting knows that he has always been domineering in academy, but some people look at the face of their father or family and will tolerate it.And some people just choose to go around.

"Since he wants to retaliate against me, why should I let him go?" After Zhang Nanqin finished speaking, he pulled up Huang Ting's hair and stared at Huang Ting with sharp eyes: "Do you really want to get revenge on me?"

Huang Ting looked at Zhang Nanqin's eyes, he wanted to resist, but those powerful hands pulled his hair, painful, but his eyes were full of hatred.

"Don't tell me?" Zhang Nanqin smiled indifferently, and suddenly pressed his hand down again, Huang Ting rubbed his face against the carriage and let out a scream.

"Madman, you are a madman!" Huang Ting no longer had the kind of bearing of a family prince, but wailed.

"By the way, Xiaoye is a lunatic." Zhang Nanqin still smiled, but this smile was a devil in the eyes of others, and even the woman in the carriage trembled.

Half of Huang Ting's face was rubbed off. It can be said that this is the ultimate control of power.

As for Zhang Nanqin, the Huang family dared to act as a pawn for those people, so he wouldn't be soft, he had to step on the bones of these people and climb up little by little.

There are also people who are gloating with misfortune, their eyes are full of relief, it can be seen that they are usually students who have been bullied by Huang Ting.

The little servant didn't know when to climb to the other side of the carriage, and even secretly took out the sound transmission stone to transmit the sound.

Zhang Nanqin's gaze looked over, Xiaoyu's body trembled, as if it was involved in the lower body, the pain made him burst into tears, but Zhang Nanqin said: "Master, I'm waiting here, don't let me down."

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Qin Ruoan's voice came, and Zhang Nanqin glanced at it, then sent it to the wailing Huang Ting and said, "I am waiting for your revenge."

This sentence is extremely arrogant, and many people are beginning to speculate on Zhang Nanqin's identity.

Zhang Nanqin walked to Qin Ruoan's side and pushed the wheelchair, Qin Ruoan said, "It's enough."

After hearing this, Zhang Nanqin raised his head, and through the gate of the academy, on the upper floor of the nine-story pagoda in the middle, two people were standing on it, enjoying a panoramic view of everything that happened here.

The corner of his mouth smiled slightly: "A little Huang's family dared to ride up and slap it directly."