Chapter 4169 Someone Stronger than You
Are you acting?
A look of thought flashed in the eyes of everyone in the Zi family. Although it was possible, the possibility was not great.
At this time, a servant hurried over and whispered a few words beside the majestic middle-aged man who was sitting in the middle of the crowd.
"The person who is with Ziyun is the son-in-law who joined Zifu."
Zi Yingfan, the Patriarch of the Zi Family, said indifferently.
Son-in-law?
Everyone was in an uproar, what kind of son-in-law could recognize the head catcher from the Six Doors?
"Father, what is the origin of this son-in-law?"
The woman of the opposite age to Ziyun spoke again.
"I heard that he is just a child from a shabby household in Jiangyin City."
Zi Yingfan said.
After a pause, "But according to Zitian's situation, this news is obviously not accurate enough. If you want to know the truth, you have to let that girl come to the door."
"Impossible!"
"This girl will definitely ask for the things left by his dead ghost parents when she comes to the door, but we have already sent that thing to Xiangwu Temple and gave it to the abbot and his old man. How can I get it out?"
Someone hastily said.
"Master, Zitian has never been in prison since he was a child, how can he bear it, you go and tell Gongsun Tiehou to let him release Zitian!"
The old woman said sternly, "Then immediately send someone to capture that girl Ziyun, I want to see, she has eaten the heart of a bear and dared to attack Zi Tianxia!"
She is a child of old age, and her doting on Zitian is rumored in the capital.
"This matter is not that simple. I have to think about it carefully, but it is feasible to send someone to invite Ziyun to the mansion to explain. I warn you, what should be said and what should not be said at that time, you should not talk too much. Treat each other with courtesy!"
Zi Yingfan was silent for a few breaths before speaking.
Treat each other with courtesy?
Everyone was stunned.
at the same time.
Prince Chunde also came to Xiangwu Temple. When the Zhike monk saw him, he immediately led him into the backyard where ordinary pilgrims could not go.
Here is the place where the abbot of Xiangwu Temple practiced.
Prince Chunde swung back to the left and right, then walked slowly in front of an old man, bowed his hands and said: "The disciple has seen the master."
"My lord, how many times have I told you that you don't want to call me a master, I have never accepted you as a disciple before."
The old monk stood up slowly and said lightly.
"Although the disciple has not officially ordained to become a monk, his kung fu is indeed passed down by the master, and the disciple should be like this."
Prince Chunde said.
"As you wish, why are you here today? Last time you called Wushi out, why didn't you see him come back?"
The old monk asked two questions in succession.
Prince Chunde was silent for a moment, and then slowly narrated the matter. When he heard that Wu Shi had died in Jiangyin City, the old monk's expression was finally no longer indifferent.
"Although Wushi's cultivation is not as good as yours, his methods are also extraordinary. How could he die in such a small place? You said that the person who killed him was named Ning? He is only eighteen this year?"
The old monk looked at Prince Chunde solemnly.
"Exactly."
Lord Chunde nodded.
"Eighteen...you can kill a top expert. In this world, is there really someone who can reincarnate with memories."
The old monk muttered to himself. "Master, are you saying that this child was born knowing it? But even so, this life only has eighteen years to practice martial arts. How can he reach this level? This disciple is more willing to believe that this child has secrets. If he can figure it out, Maybe it will help Master step out the most
next step. "
Prince Chunde said.
The old monk glanced at him, "I know the purpose of your visit today, no matter what, I will go with you."
"Thank you, Master!"
Prince Chunde was slightly happy.
Although before he came, he was sure that the other party would be willing to make a move, but now seeing the old monk personally responding, he was suddenly relieved.
When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.
For some reason, Prince Chunde just wanted Ning Qi to die quickly, and he didn't even want to know the secrets about Ning Qi.
An hour later.
"My lord, they live here."
Prince Chunde's subordinates respectfully said.
Not far away, there is an inn. This inn is extremely luxurious in the capital, and it is very lively with people coming and going.
"Clearance."
Prince Chunde said lightly.
"Yes!" Countless figures ran out like ghosts, and soon, the streets around here were blocked, all pedestrians were isolated, and even the unrelated people in the inn were called out, their hearts Although dissatisfied, you can see not far
Prince Chunde, who was riding on a steed, ran away without daring to fart.
"What are you doing?"
Lu Heng and his subordinates had been guarding the inn all the time, and they stood up slowly when they watched Prince Chunde's people clean up the place with cold eyes.
"Lu Heng, I hope you don't interfere in this matter. You are still young and have a bright future."
Lord Chunde smiled.
"My lord, if you want to see the commander, you can be fair and aboveboard and let everyone else leave. What does that mean?"
Lu Heng said lightly.
Prince Chunde smiled and did not answer Lu Heng's question, but turned around and helped an old monk from a carriage.
When Lu Heng and his subordinates saw the old monk, their complexions changed. When the old monk arrived in front of them, they hurriedly bowed their hands and saluted:
"The humble job has seen the master."
"This old man is just a name in your six doors, don't really think of this old man as your boss."
The old monk smiled.
Lu Heng's expression changed several times, before he could speak, Ning Qi's voice suddenly came from behind him.
When Lu Heng and the others heard the words, they hurriedly protected Ning Qi's left and right sides, looking vigilant and dignified.
They never imagined that Prince Chunde's reaction would be so fast, and he would invite the abbot of Xiangwu Temple out in such a short period of time.
This is one of the two martial arts pinnacles of the Shentang Empire, a great master who must respectfully salute even a top master!
"My lord, that is the abbot of Xiangwu Temple..."
Lu Heng lowered his voice and quietly reported.
Ning Qi glanced at Prince Chunde and the old monk, and then his eyes showed disappointment:
"Oh, it's not the person I'm looking for."
What is he saying?
Prince Chunde frowned slightly, and the old monk seemed to be recalling the meaning of Ning Qi's words.
"Commander Ning, is this the first time we meet? I really didn't expect you to be younger than the rumors."
Prince Chunde said with a smile.
"Let's get straight to the point, I don't have the time to waste my saliva with you."
Ning Qi said lightly.
Prince Chunde's face changed slightly, and the subordinates around him subconsciously wanted to rush up, but they were stopped by him waving.
"Commander Ning, this is Master Huineng, the abbot of Xiangwu Temple."
"Hello, Master Huineng."
Ning Qi nodded.
"Benefactor, you just said that this old man is not the person you are looking for? I wonder who the benefactor is looking for?"
Old monk Huineng smiled lightly.
"Someone stronger than you." Ning Qi said lightly.