Chapter 747

Dali Duan's family is one of the most prestigious elite families in China.

Even if the century old families like Jinghua Yuejia and Helan Jia want to fight against them, the best result is that they will both lose.

What qualifications does Li Nanfang, who is just a cloth clothed man, have to clamor to confront Dali Duan when Lao Liang Ming says that the Yue family will not interfere in this matter?

By whatever means.

After listening to Li NanFang's words, Lao Liang's first reaction was to laugh. He felt that he was really a fawn beetle yawning and couldn't figure out how to open his mouth.

But this idea just rose, but suddenly remembered, Li Nanfang once tried to protect Lin Wanqing.

Lin Wanqing, however, was forced to die by several powerful families, such as the Chen family of Lingnan and the dragon family of Mingzhu, by the mean of boiling frogs in warm water. Just when their plot was about to succeed, Li Nanfang intervened.

After hearing about this, Lao Liang also shook his head and sighed. He felt that he was just the old man hanging himself. He was impatient. It's a pity that the old man in law entrusted his granddaughter to him. He was a fool who didn't know what to do.

But the result surprised Lao Liang. So far, Lin Wanqing has been staying in Nanfang group, just like the withering flowers ushering in the spring rain, becoming more and more spiritual.

The Chen family in Lingnan and other rich families, because they suddenly reflect that they have gone too far, will let Li Nanfang go?

Of course not!

Lao Liang was sure that Li Nanfang, who looked like a man of cloth clothes, absolutely used his means to force the Chen family and other rich families in Lingnan to raise their hands.

As for what means Li Nanfang used, Lao Liang has no idea.

At the beginning, Li Nanfang was able to force the Chen family in Lingnan to withdraw their hands for the sake of the unknown Lin Wanqing. Now he can also use some means to fight against the Duan family.

Perhaps, Dali Duan's ruthless must find the field, finally can beat Li Nanfang into slag, but they will certainly pay a certain price.

Is it necessary for Duan family to shoot mosquitoes with cannons in order to be the president of a local hospital?

What's more, Li Nanfang is not a simple mosquito.

There are also several fierce men standing behind him, and they are even more in the golden triangle, with certain evil forces.

Seeing Lao Liang's face uncertain, Li Nanfang knew his position in his heart and began to rise in a straight line.

"Uncle Liang, the most important thing is that I stand on the position of justice, so I won't be afraid of them any more."

"You're right. I think it's too complicated. But no matter what, don't underestimate Dali Duan. "

Lao Liang's words can be described as heartfelt words.

But it also indirectly shows that he and his wife's family will never interfere in this matter.

"I never underestimated anyone. Generally speaking, I am looked down upon by others. "

When Li Nanfang smiles, his eyebrows are full of unruly and rebellious.

Lao Liang also laughed, diverged from the topic: "you have known Chen yu'er for a long time?"

"The little girl who was with you that day?"

"Don't look down on her for being naive. I think she came to work in the eastern province all of a sudden, probably for you. "

In his own home, Lao Liang didn't hide his words. He said what he thought: "the Chen family in Lingnan will not give up because of temporary setbacks."

"No matter how they play, I'm barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes."

Li Nanfang looks like a big face. He thinks of the scroll that he didn't know who stole it. His heart starts to bleed again.

Just as Lao Liang was about to say something, the video phone behind the door began to beep.

Without waiting for him to stand up, Liang Xiaoyan's crisp voice rang out on the second floor: "Dad, your old friend is here."

"Why don't you help me to meet the guests in a hurry?"

Laoliang white daughter one eye, very helpless appearance: "you say you are married, how not mature?"

Liang Xiaoyan, who runs downstairs like a wheel of wind and fire, ignores Lao Liang. With a gust of fragrant wind, she has already run out of the living room.

Li Nanfang only looked at her once, then he quickly lowered his head.

When Liang Xiaoyan returned to her room, she put on a denim skirt and pulled on her slippers.

It doesn't hurt to dress like this at home.

But her left leg has black silk, her right leg is bare, and there is a ball of rolled up black silk hanging at the skirt corner. What's the matter?

Don't she know that one leg is black silk, the other is white. The strong color contrast between the two legs will give people a strong visual impact and instinctively produce some evil ideas?

Well, that proves two things.

First, she is really immature. After all, she is not familiar with Li Nanfang. It's out of style to dress like this.

Second, the distinguished guest from outside should be a woman.

If the visitor is a man, does she want to dress like this and run out to meet the guests?

It turns out that Li Nanfang is wrong.

It was not a woman who came in with Liang Xiaoyan's arms in her arms, but a bald donkey.

The bald monk and the monk look 80 years old enough. His eyebrows and beard are white, but his face is very ruddy. He seems to know how to use Yin to nourish Yang——

He was wearing a light gray linen monk robe, square mouth cloth shoes, holding rosary beads in his left hand, laughing and letting Liang Xiaoyan hold his right arm. He looked like an eminent monk that emptiness is color, and color is emptiness.

After Liang Xiaoyan went out, Lao Liang stood up and went to the door.

Of course, Li Nanfang has to follow.

After seeing the old monk, Li Nanfang knew that this was the man Lao Liang introduced to him by the way that day.

"Why do you recommend an old monk to me? Is it because Lao Liang saw that I was killing too much that he asked someone to persuade me to put down the butcher's knife and let me leave my aunt and other beauties and go to the mountain forest to eat and pray for Buddha? "

When Li Nanfang thought of this, he heard Liang Xiaoyan say: "brother Nanfang, I'd like to introduce you. This is the abbot and master Kongkong from Kongkong temple, Kongkong mountain, Northeast China. You can see Master Kongkong today. It's definitely a blessing you've cultivated in your last life. "

Brother Nanfang knows the northeast, but he has never heard of Kongkong mountain, Kongkong temple, Kongkong master.

However, since Liang Xiaoyan said that, and seeing that Lao Kongkong was close to the Liang family, he still put his hands together and bent down to salute: "Hello, master Kongkong, I'm very lucky to meet the eminent monk Zhenyan today."

Kongkong immediately broke away from the young woman's embrace - also close ten, bent down and said with a smile: "benefactor Li, don't listen to this girl boast. The so-called Kongkong mountain is actually a small hill at the foot of Xing'an Mountains. Kongkong temple is just seven or eight huts and a fence. As for me, I'm just a flower who leads seven or eight young monks to beg for food. Now there is emptiness, then there is emptiness temple, and finally there is emptiness mountain. "

I said that with my wide knowledge, how could I not have heard of Kongshan?

Well, the old monk is quite funny.

However, even if he has a beautiful tongue, he can't persuade Laozi to let go of his Petite aunt and follow him around with a broken bowl.

Master Kongkong's free and easy self introduction made Li Nanfang feel good for him.

So he decided that when the old monk took out the broken bowl, he could write him a check for one million yuan, and let him take his disciples and grandchildren to count money in the thatched cottage.

It's better to light an ever burning lamp for benefactor Li, who is good at giving, and pray for him day and night. I wish him many children and grandchildren, beautiful wife and concubine, and a long life.

After several people exchanged greetings at the door, Lao Liang raised his hand and asked the old monk to come into the room to talk.

As soon as I turned around, I heard a light sound.

Old Liang three subconsciously back, but see Liang Xiaoyan red face, repeatedly tongue.

It turned out that when she was about to enter the house with the old monk's arm in her arms, her left leg accidentally hooked on the kumquat bonsai placed at the door, and the black silk burst immediately. Her legs were white, and she was not afraid of cold.

"Well. I'll have to break your leg if you dare to wear this kind of trick again

Lao Liang couldn't hang on his face. He hummed coldly.

Li Nanfang lost face all the time. He retorted in his heart that this is a high-tech way to increase the pleasure of the boudoir. What's the trick?

Kongkong Master said with a smile: "I feel good, let me suddenly realize that this girl is really grown up."

"I've grown up a long time ago, but you haven't noticed."

Liang Xiaoyan spat out her tongue again and said that she was going to make tea. She rubbed Li Nanfang into the room.

"Ah, this girl is spoiled by me."

Although Lao Liang was sighing, he was satisfied with his daughter, but even the blind could see it.

"If it wasn't for your care, how could Xiaoyan be today?"

Master Kongkong suddenly put his hands together, bent slightly to Lao Liang and said, "Congratulations, benefactor Liang. You will be a grandfather soon."

"What?"

When Lao Liang stayed, Liang Xiaoyan, who was holding a tea can, was shocked. The can fell to the floor and smashed to pieces.

She just looked at the old monk like she didn't know.

The old monk raised his head, looked at her kindly and said in a soft voice: "girl, you have also achieved the right result."

"Really, really?"

Liang Xiaoyan asked with trembling lips.

"I've just given you my pulse."

"Ah, ah!"

Liang Xiaoyan suddenly screamed and danced excitedly. She ran up the stairs. When she ran into the bedroom, there was a cry.

It turned out that when Liang's mother was pregnant with her daughter, she hurt her fetus due to an accident when she went on a field trip. Seeing that her child was about to die, master Kongkong, who was holding a broken bowl and was going to commit crimes everywhere, arrived in time to show her great skill and save her child.

But after she was born, because of this accident, she was very weak. As a master of Kongkong, she specially ordered a daily meal for her, plus a large number of herbal drinks to drink, and her health improved day by day.

But after three years of marriage, she has never been pregnant. She is also the master of Kongkong. The old monk should have changed his name to Songzi Guanyin.

Frankly speaking, master Kongkong is Liang Xiaoyan's rebirth parent.

Can Lao Liang's family not appreciate him?

"The child, the child."

Lao Liang was also very excited. He raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, but he couldn't take care of making tea. He took out his mobile phone and ran outside to call his wife, who was going to visit the south.

After listening to Lao Liang's brief account of these things, Li Nanfang also had some feelings. He saluted the old monk again and said sincerely, "master Kongkong, you are the one who gives universal support to all living beings."

After bowing his head, the old monk suddenly said, "all living beings may be universal, but you are the only one who is stubborn."

Li Nanfang raised his eyebrows and looked at the old monk: "master, I don't understand what you mean by that."

"Benefactor Li, please forgive me for being frank. Don't blame me for my mistakes."

The old monk's face became solemn: "the first time I saw the benefactor, I didn't see you first."

Li NanFang's face changed slightly: "well, what did you see first?"

The old monk was silent for a moment and said slowly, "a demon dragon."