He Has a Dragon

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Nan Huaiyuan looked deeply at Zhao Quanhui and said, "Didn't you ask Pindao what to do next?"

"Uh!" Zhao Quanhui was stunned, looking at Nan Huaiyuan with a pretentious look of confusion on his face, and said: "Senior, what do you mean?"

Nan Huaiyuan showed a bitter smile and said, "I'll wait until dawn, visit the foster father of that little beast, and then leave!"

"Ah?" Zhao Quanhui showed surprise and surprise, and said with a reluctant gesture: "Senior, don't you plan to take revenge?"

After a pause, Zhao Quanhui said again: "Even if we can't threaten Wang Le with Boss Xiao and Mr. Mu, I believe we can come up with other ways!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mike Zhao took over and said to Nan Huaiyuan: "Yes, there must be other ways. The future is long, so don't rush now."

The father and son sang together, and they cooperated very well with each other. Although they wanted Nan Huaiyuan to leave immediately, just at dawn, they would definitely not drive him away so openly. They had to be cautious. Nan Huaiyuan's face.

Besides, in the eyes of Zhao Quanhui and Zhao Mike, father and son, Nan Huaiyuan is a evil star. Of course they dare not offend him, otherwise, their lives will be lost.

It is said that it is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away, not to mention that Nan Huaiyuan's group of evil guests came uninvited.

What's more, Nan Huaiyuan and others had just stayed in Tianxiang Pavilion for a few hours, but Wang Le touched the bedside and took away their lives while they were sleeping.

Although Nan Huaiyuan did not mention all the strange things in this, Zhao Quanhui and his son did have suspicions that could not be washed away.

Of course, the fact is that Mike Zhao acted as Infernal Affairs and tipped off Wang Le, the killer.

With all this, everyone has their own little calculation in mind.

All in all, Zhao Quanhui can be said to be a mute who eats Coptis chinensis, unable to express his sufferings, so he can only serve the old man Nan Huaiyuan well and don't make any more troubles.

At this moment, Zhao Quanhui and his son faced Nan Huaiyuan, who had nowhere to vent his depression and anger, and could only live on thin ice.

At this moment, Nan Huaiyuan suddenly said quietly: "The people are here."

"Huh?" Zhao Quanhui and Du Zhao Mike were stunned, looking confused as to what Nan Huaiyuan meant.

But soon, the two of them understood, because four men in black Chinese tunic suits jumped over the wall from the outside and walked quickly to the steps at the entrance of the hall.

One of the scrawny middle-aged men was none other than Tong Houzi who had participated in the battle between Fat Hunchback, Wang Le, and the male thief on the outskirts of Beijing.

"I've met Senior Nan!" The four of them bowed in unison and greeted Nan Huaiyuan.

"This is this?" Zhao Quanhui looked at how these people were dressed. He was stunned for a moment, and then a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It turns out they are all personal bodyguards inside the red wall." Zhao Quanhui thought to himself.

Mike Zhao, who was standing nearby, saw that the four people were similar in appearance and temperament to the old man who lived in his house. He quickly guessed the other party's background, so he remained calm and watched silently.

At this time, Nan Huaiyuan glanced at the four people, showing his majesty, and said in a deep voice: "You escort the remains of these people in the house on the road first. The poor Taoist will speed up and rush back to the martial arts world. When the time comes, they will Notify the brothers from their respective sects to join the world to assist."

Tong Houhou and the other four people nodded respectfully in agreement, and then saw the leader, Tong Houhou, looking at Nan Huaiyuan and cautiously asking: "Master Nan, have you found out who the murderer is?"

Nan Huaiyuan stiffened, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then responded calmly: "They were killed by the same murderer as the fat hunchback!"

"Ah?" The four people were startled and looked at Nan Huaiyuan in unison. Then the child monkey couldn't wait to ask: "Master Nan, who on earth has such ability..."

Halfway through the words, Tong Houhou's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

exclaimed: "Wang Le!"

The other three guards showed a look of surprise. They had all participated in the battle on the outskirts of Beijing, and they knew Wang Le's skills better than Nan Huaiyuan.

At this time, Tong Houhou's face became uncertain, and then he gritted his teeth and looked at Nan Huaiyuan and asked, "Master Nan, what are you planning to do next? Do you have any news about Wang Le's whereabouts?"

I saw Nan Huaiyuan frowning, showing a slightly displeased look. Now that he was in a bad mood, he could answer this unknown person's question patiently because they were escorting the illegitimate mourner and Dou Xiaodou in the living room. This will only happen if the remains are returned to the martial arts world.

What I didn't expect was that the junior in front of me didn't even wink at all. He stared blankly and continued to ask questions. How unbecoming he was!

There is another important reason, that is, Nan Huaiyuan has never thought of leaving Sijiu City.

At this time, Nan Huaiyuan asked angrily: "What, do I need to answer these questions to you?"

"Uh!" Tong Houhou was startled and immediately realized that he had forgotten to explain in his haste. It was indeed a bit rude to ask a senior like Nan Huaiyuan about such a sensitive topic.

At the same time, Tonghouhou also realized that so many people had died this time and only Nan Huaiyuan was alive, so his mood would definitely not be much better.

Besides, Tong Houhou was also very familiar with the reputation of Nan Huaiyuan, and knew that he was not a good person in the past and was a truly evil person in the martial arts world.

As his thoughts turned around, Tong Hou knew that if he didn't explain, there would be a big misunderstanding, so he quickly said: "Master Nan, don't be too worried, I don't mean any disrespect!"

After a pause, Tong Houhou did not forget to add his own background: "My junior name is Tong Guannai, and he is a disciple of the Bagua Sect!"

"Bagua Sect?" Nan Huaiyuan was startled at first, then his eyes lit up with a hint of excitement, and then he quickly asked: "Are you the inner secret disciple of Bagua Sect?"

The child monkey shook his head and replied: "The boy's qualifications are dull and he cannot be promoted to the inner secret."

"Uh!" Nan Huaiyuan couldn't hide his disappointment and murmured: "Yes, if he is a secret disciple of the Bagua Sect, how can he be sent as a guard in these four-nine cities."

Immediately he said: "If you don't have the Fuxi Compass, which is essential for disciples of the inner sect, it's useless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the child monkey showed a smile and said proudly: "Master Nan, although I am not a disciple of the inner sect, I have made great contributions to the sect, so I have the Fuxi Compass..."

Before Tong Houhou finished speaking, he saw a blur in front of his eyes. Nan Huaiyuan, who was standing on the steps and inside the gate, came to him instantly and excitedly confirmed: "Really? You didn't deceive Pindao?"

"Uh!" Tong Houhou quickly took a step back and bowed respectfully to Nan Huaiyuan: "Even if you are very brave, I don't dare to deceive Master Nan."

After he finished speaking, he saw the child monkey reach out from his arms and take out the Fuxi compass that was originally used to track male and female thieves.

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