Strongest Guard

The Dali Duan is one of China's most prestigious top giants.

Even if a century-old family like the Jinghua Yue Family and the Helan Family want to fight against them, the best result will only be both sides.

What qualifications does Li Nanfang, who is just a small piece of cloth, have to dare to clamor for confrontation with Dali Duan when Lao Liangming said that the Yue family would not intervene in this matter?

No matter what method is used.

After hearing Li Nanfang say this, Lao Liang's first reaction was to laugh, and felt that this man was really yawning, and he couldn't figure out how to open his mouth.

But as soon as this idea came up, he suddenly remembered that Li Nanfang had tried to protect Lin Wanqing.

Lin Wanqing, but was joined by several giants such as the Chen family in Lingnan, the Mingzhulong family, and so on, using the despicable method of boiling frogs in warm water, slowly driving to a dead end. Just when their conspiracy was about to succeed, Li Nanfang stepped in.

After hearing about this incident, Lao Liang also shook his head and sighed, feeling that this servant was purely an old birthday star hanging himself, and was impatient to live. It is a pity that Lao Yue entrusted his granddaughter to him. He was an idiot who knew nothing.

But the result made Lao Liang's eye-catching surprise. So far, Lin Wanqing has always stayed in the Southern Group, just like the dying flower ushering in the spring rain, becoming more and more responsive.

Will the Lingnan Chen family and other wealthy players suddenly reflect on what they have done too much, and then let Li Nanfang go by their hands?

of course not!

Old Liang was sure that Li Nanfang, who looked like a piece of common clothes, absolutely used methods to force the Lingnan Chen family and other wealthy men to raise their hands.

As for what method Li Nanfang used, Lao Liang didn't know.

For the sake of Lin Wanqing, who had never met Lin Wanqing, Li Nanfang was able to use means to force the Lingnan Chen family to shrink, so now he can also use certain means to contend with the Duan family.

Perhaps, when the Duan Clan of Dali had to find his place fiercely, he could finally crush Li Nanfang into scum, but he would definitely pay a certain price.

Is it necessary for the Duan family to use a cannon to beat mosquitoes for the position of director of a local hospital?

Moreover, Li Nanfang is not a simple mosquito.

There are also a few fierce men standing behind him, and he himself is on the Golden Triangle side with a certain amount of evil power.

After seeing Lao Liang's face uncertain, Li Nanfang knew his position in his heart and began to rise.

"Uncle Liang, the most important thing is that I stand on the stand of justice in this matter, so I will not be afraid of them anymore."

"You're right, it's because I considered the problem too complicated. But no matter what, don't underestimate the Dali Duan family."

Lao Liang's remarks can be described as heartbreaking words.

But it also indirectly expressed his attitude once again. He and the Yue family behind him would never interfere in this matter.

"I never underestimated anyone. Generally speaking, people underestimated me."

When Li Nanfang smiled, his eyebrows raised rebelliously.

Lao Liang also smiled and changed the subject: "You have known Chen Yu'er a long time ago?"

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

"Don't think that she is innocent, just look down on her. I think that she suddenly came to work in the Eastern Province, it is probably because of you."

In his own home, Lao Liang no longer conceals his words. He just says what he thinks: "The Lingnan Chen family will not let it go because of temporary setbacks."

"Whatever they want to do, I am barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes."

Li Nanfang looked carefree, thinking of the scroll that was stolen by someone else, and his heart began to bleed again.

Just as Lao Liang was about to say something, the videophone behind the door beeped.

Before he stood up, Liang Xiaoyan's crisp voice sounded on the second floor: "Dad, your old friend is here."

"Why don't you greet the guests for me?"

Lao Liangbai glanced at his daughter and looked helpless: "You said you are married, why are you still immature?"

Liang Xiaoyan, who ran downstairs like a hot wheel, ignored Lao Liang, and as a gust of fragrant wind blew, she ran out of the living room.

Li Nanfang only glanced at her, then quickly lowered his head.

After Liang Xiaoyan returned to the room, she put on a denim skirt with a hips and pulled her little slippers.

It wouldn't be a big problem to dress like this in my own home.

But she has black silk on her left leg, and her right leg is bare, and there is a mass of rolled black silk hanging from the corner of her skirt. What's the matter?

Didn't she know that wearing black silk on one leg but white flowers on the other leg, the strong color contrast between the two legs will cause a strong visual impact and instinctively give birth to some evil thoughts?

Well, this proves two points.

First, she is really immature. After all, she and Li Nanfang are not familiar with each other, so she ran out dressed like this, showing lack of grace.

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

If the visitor is a man, she is embarrassed to dress like this, so she ran out to welcome the guests?

It turns out that Li Nanfang was wrong.

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

This bald, this monk looks eighty years old, his eyebrows and beard are all white, but his face is quite ruddy, and he seems to know how to use yin and nourish yang----

He was wearing a light gray linen monk robe, square-mouth cloth shoes, holding a rosary in his left hand, smiling and letting Liang Xiaoyan hug his right arm, a high-level monk in which emptiness is color and color is emptiness.

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

Of course Li Nanfang must follow.

After seeing the old monk, Li Nanfang knew that this was the person who Lao Liang said that "by the way" to introduce him that day.

"Why do you introduce me to an old monk? Is it because Lao Liang saw that I had killed too much, so he asked someone to persuade me to put down the butcher knife, so that I would leave my aunt and other beauties, and go to the mountain and Lao Lin to eat and read the Buddha?"

When Li Nanfang thought of this, he heard Liang Xiaoyan say: "Brother Nanfang, let me introduce you. This is the abbot of Kongkong Temple in the northeast of Kongkong, Master Kongkong. If you can see Master Kongkong today, you must have cultivated it in your previous life. A blessing to come."

Brother Nanfang knows the Northeast, but he has never heard of Kongkong Mountain, Kongkong Temple, Kongkong Master or anything.

But now that Liang Xiaoyan is talking about it, and seeing the close relationship between Lao Kongkong and the Liang family, he still put his hands together like a decent, bent over to see him: "Hello Master Kongkong, I have seen the real face of the monk today, boy Li Nanfang Sansheng is fortunate."

Kong Kong immediately broke away from the young woman's embrace----he put it together, bent over and smiled: "Don’t listen to this girl brag. The so-called Kongkong Mountain is actually a small hill at the foot of Xing’anling. Kongkong Temple is just a hut. Seven or eight rooms, just a fence wall. As for my host, I just led seven or eight little monks around to beg and eat. There are empty spaces, and empty temples, and finally empty mountains."

I said that with my knowledge and knowledge, how could I have never heard of anything empty?

Well, this old monk is quite funny.

However, even if his tongue is full of flowers, he still can't tell Lao Tzu to put down the Jiao Didi aunt and follow him around begging with a broken bowl.

Master Kongkong's free and easy self-introduction made Li Nanfang have a great affection 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 the money in the thatched cottage.

It is best to light a bright light for the benevolent Li giver, pray for him day and night, wish him many children and grandchildren, his wife and concubines like clouds, and a long life.

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

As soon as I turned around, I heard a soft pop.

The old Liang trio turned their heads subconsciously, but saw Liang Xiaoyan flushing and sticking out tongues.

It turned out that when she was holding the old monk’s arm to enter the house again, her left leg accidentally hooked up the kumquat bonsai placed at the door, and the black silk burst immediately, and both legs were white and she was not afraid of the cold. .

"Huh. I will dare to wear this kind of trickery in the future, I have to break your leg."

Lao Liang couldn't hold his face, he snorted coldly.

This made Li Nanfang lose face, and he retorted in his heart, this is a high-tech to increase boudoir happiness, is it good? Where is the trick?

Master Kongkong laughed and said, "I feel good, and I suddenly realized that this girl has really grown up."

"I've grown up a long time ago, but you have never paid attention."

Liang Xiaoyan spit out her tongue again, saying that she was going to make tea, and wiped Li Nanfang into the room.

"Oh, this girl is spoiled by me."

Although Lao Liang was sighing, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were satisfied with his daughter, but even the blind could tell.

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

Master Kongkong suddenly folded his hands together, slightly bent over to Lao Liang, and blessed him: "Congratulations to the donor Liang, you will be a grandpa soon."

"what?"

When Old Liang stayed, Liang Xiaoyan, who was holding the tea tin, was shocked, and the tin fell on the floor under her feet and fell to pieces.

She didn't know it, just staring at the old monk blankly.

The old monk raised his head and looked at her kindly and said softly: "Girl, you are also considered as a good result."

"Really, really?"

Liang Xiaoyan asked with trembling lips.

"I've got your pulse just now."

"Ah, ah!"

Liang Xiaoyan suddenly screamed, dancing with excitement, and ran up the stairs, but when she ran into the bedroom, there was crying.

It turned out that when Liang's mother was pregnant with her daughter, she injured her fetal gas in an accident when she went on a field outing. Seeing that the child was about to lose her life, Master Kongkong, who was holding a broken bowl and going to commit crimes, arrived in time and used magical skills to save the child.

However, after she was born, she was weak due to the accident. She was also a master Kongkong. She specially tailored her daily meal and drank a large amount of herbal drinks, and her body was getting better every day.

But after three years of marriage, she has never been pregnant. She is also Master Kongkong, the old monk. She should have been renamed Guanyin Guanyin.

To put it bluntly, Master Kongkong is Liang Xiaoyan's second parent.

Can Lao Liang's family not be grateful to him?

"This kid, this kid."

Lao Liang was also very excited. He raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes. He didn't care about making tea. He took out his mobile phone and ran outside to call his wife who was visiting the south to announce the good news.

After listening to Lao Liang briefly recounting these incidents, Li Nanfang was also a little bit emotional, and once again bowed to the old monk, and said sincerely: "Master Kongkong, you are the universal living beings."

After bowing his head and repaying the gift, the old monk suddenly said: "All living beings may be very universal, but you alone are the benefactor, but you still don't understand."

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

"Li Shizhu, please forgive the old monk for speaking bluntly. No wonder he is wrong."

The old monk's face became serious: "The first time the old monk sees the donor, it is not the one who saw you first."

Li Nanfang's face changed slightly: "Then, what did you see first?"

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

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