Zhen Mingku rode all the way to the door of the Songyang Inn before he looked back at the whole food, and found that the sheep he was holding were gone, and they were replaced with a bunch of food.

The restaurant owner along the way did not dare to provoke this stupid big man, let him take the food in the store, and he would not eat it in vain, he would leave the chickens, ducks, geese and sheep he brought.

Zhen Mingbitter was speechless for a while, got off the horse, entered the inn, and wanted to follow him in, but the guys at the inn saw that he was dirty and didn't let him in.

He was not happy to break in, he wanted to break in, the inn was all under the four sons of the Li family, all of them were good at fighting on the battlefield for many years, how could he be afraid of a stupid big man like him, seeing that he was going to break in, they pulled out their knives one after another, and they were about to see blood, and they seemed to be frightened, and after thinking about it, they turned around and ran, and disappeared with a smoke.

Zhen Ming shook his head bitterly and smiled bitterly, he didn't think that this fat monk would be scared away by these people with knives, those subordinates of King Qi in the inn were not in the inn, and he was not interested in knowing why they went, so he turned around and went upstairs, took a comfortable hot bath, washed away his fatigue, walked to the window, opened the window and looked out, and found a fat figure jumping over the wall of the inn, slipping into the stable behind the inn, staying next to his horse, leaning on the side of the trough, and falling asleep.

Zhen Ming shook his head bitterly and smiled bitterly, turned around and lay on the bed, and connected to Zhang's mobile phone.

The phone beeped for a while, but no one answered on the other end of the phone, so I had to hang up the phone, thinking about today's bizarre experience, and gradually fell asleep......

……

In Zhen's Mansion in Xingyang City, Zhang's mobile phone was placed under the pillow in her bedroom, and the doodle vibrated a few times, but there was no movement.

Zhang was not in the room, she was standing in the hall of the room at this time, her face was agitated and uneasy, and she was trembling slightly with a wooden stick in her hand, which was bandaged with gauze.

On the floor in front of her, a strong man seven feet tall was lying, with a large swollen bag on his head, foaming at the mouth, rolling his eyes, and apparently fainting.

The strong man was none other than Shan Xiongxin, who received Ling Shuang's letter and rushed to Zhen's mansion.

Of course, Ling Shuang was not in the mansion, Zhang received him, gave him a cup of tea with an anesthetic, talked to him for a while, asked him something about Ling Shuang, and when he saw that he was gradually becoming less conscious, he secretly picked up the wooden stick that had been prepared and knocked him on the head fiercely.

There was only one chance, she didn't dare to stay, but she was also afraid that this stick would go down, and she would not be able to handle it well and knock people stupidly, so she tied a layer of cotton cloth on the stick to reduce the damage to the flesh and skin, directly concussed the brain, and strived to achieve the best effect with one blow.

She waited for a while, but Shan Xiongxin didn't wake up, it seems that the result of the anesthetic and the stuffy stick, he won't wake up for a while, whether the stuffy stick can wake him up, can only wait for Shan Xiongxin to wake up to see.

She called two subordinates and asked them to carry Shan Xiongxin out of Zhen's mansion, put him in the carriage, and send him back to Erxianzhuang.

Sending Shan Xiongxin away, she returned to the room, saw the caller ID of the mobile phone under the pillow, and her pretty face floated with a hint of joy, and she redialed Zhen Mingku's phone.

……

Zhen Mingkugu heard the phone vibrate, woke up from his sleep, and picked up the phone.

"Xianggong, where are you? Is there something wrong with me so late? ”

"Songyang."

"Is it fun?" Zhang's tone was filled with excitement.

"I'm not here to play," Zhen Ming smiled bitterly, and then told her about visiting Shaolin Temple today, meeting the black-hearted abbot, and putting an oil bottle on the stall.

"I just want to call to tell you, I may bring a fat monk back when I go back, give you a reminder in advance, this foodie is too edible, guaranteed to open your eyes, now in this world, the landlord's family has no surplus grain, more of him is such a foodie at home, and I hope that the lady will take care of more ......"

Zhang's smile became happier and happier, "Did you take a photo of Shaolin Temple?" ”

"I've taken a lot of pictures, I'll go back and show you more."

"Yes."

Zhen Ming listened to her delicate voice like water, her eyelids gradually woke up, and she couldn't help but say, "Goose goose, I want to hear your voice......"

Zhang said on the other end, "Am I not talking to you? ”

"It's the kind of lustful love words that miss Xianggong, want to love Xianggong, and want Xianggong to make ......"

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time before replying, "I don't want it, others hear it and think they steal men." ”

Zhen Ming's bitter face sank: "You are stealing men now, otherwise what do you think I am?" ”

"How can your own man be considered stealing?"

"Then your man wants you to say a few sweet words to listen, do you listen?"

"What sweetheart do you want to listen to?"

"Miss me?"

"Yes."

"How much do you want?"

"As much as you think of me."

"You don't lose at all, do you?"

"Well, Xianggong, do you miss me?"

"I think about it all the time, I think about your little hands, I think about your little feet, I think about your little mouth......"

Zhang whispered in her sweet dead voice: "Big pervert ......"

The two were talking about love, and there were a few women's screams and cries in the inn, and Zhang Shi on the other end of the phone became vigilant and asked suspiciously: "Villain, where are you and why is there a woman's voice?" ”

Zhen Mingku repeatedly assured that there would be no woman in his room, and Zhang on the other end said suspiciously, "You are not allowed to do bad things alone, I will check you when I come back", and after Zhen Mingku repeatedly promised to stick to her husband's way, he hung up.

Of course, Zhen Mingku knows how she checks, men pay public food, pay more and pay less, they can't hide it if they want to, and if they pay less, they must have done ugly things behind their backs.

He put away his phone, pushed open the door and walked out, walking towards the room where the woman was crying.

……

The woman's crying voice came from the room on the third floor of the inn, where Li Yuanji lived alone, and Li Yuanji's scolding voice was faintly heard: "Toast and don't eat and drink!" This king can see you, it is your blessing, obediently serve this king, have your benefits, dare to resist, this king will not only kill your father-in-law, but also burn your house! …… For this king! ”

Zhen Mingku's hearing understood that this King of Qi was probably with Xue Rengao all the way, and as soon as he left under his father's nose, he was like a vicious dog that had taken off the leash, abducting women from good families and hunting women everywhere.

There were two heavily armed guards guarding the staircase on the third floor, stopping Zhen Mingku, and said coldly: "King Qi has a life, at night, no one is allowed to enter King Qi's room, otherwise he will be killed!" ”

Zhen Mingku stopped, his brows furrowed.

The movement upstairs gradually became smaller, and it seemed that Li Yuanji's threats and intimidation had played a role, and the sound of the woman's sobbing was gradually inaudible.