Chu Nan's indifferent expression made Zhang Mingjing feel frustrated. He was obviously a person who was famous for his greed, a household name for Daliang, and a magical person who had come back from the dead. When he appeared, he confessed his identity. Chu Nan even owed a surprised expression.

Zhang Mingjing said depressedly: "Why are you not surprised at all when you see me?"

Chu Nan then cooperated and made a surprised expression and said in surprise: "You are Zhang Mingjing, which surprised me so much!"

Zhang Mingjing simply covered his eyes and murmured: "I won't play anymore, it hurts my self-esteem."

Although Chu Nan vaguely guessed Zhang Mingjing's identity, he was naturally surprised when he heard him admit it in person. However, although he was surprised, his face was not revealed at all. It was clearly to attack Zhang Mingjing, who had always had a sense of superiority.

Chu Nan said casually with a playful expression: "Since you are Zhang Mingjing, aren't you afraid that I will capture you back? At least it's a great achievement."

Su Tu took a step forward and shouted: "Just rely on you? Believe it or not, I can twist your head off with one hand?"

Tang Zhan touched the handle of the knife with his hand, and as long as Chu Nan showed up, he would take action without hesitation. He just missed a move and lost to Su Tu for his internal strength. Now that he really wanted to use weapons, Tang Zhan didn't think he would lose.

Zhang Mingjing was already smiling, looking at Chu Nan's faint expression, knowing that Chu Nan was giving him an opportunity to explain, pointing to the lake below the pavilion and said, "This lake and mountain scenery, this beautiful scenery, and so many beauties are present, but we are fighting and killing here, wouldn't it be a big shame? I think it's better to drink and chat." After saying that, he waved Su Tu to go out and wait.

Chu Nan frowned and asked Tang Zhan to retreat aside. He stood up and looked down. Yang Lin happened to be waving to him, rolling up his sleeves and barefoot Yang Lin was sweating profusely, but she smiled happily, and raised the basket in her hand hard to indicate that she had gained a lot.

Chu Nan responded with a smile, waved his hand, sat down again and said to Zhang Mingjing: "It's really a fight. I don't know if Tang Zhan can beat Su Tu, but I think I have to control you, but there is no big problem."

Zhang Mingjing was relieved when he heard Chu Nan say such threats. If he really wanted to turn against him, he wouldn't say so much, just do it directly. Regarding Chu Nan's words, Zhang Mingjing said disdainfully: "Brother Chu, why bother with his mouth? Since I dared to come, I would just keep a backup plan. Besides, Brother Chu's eyesight doesn't seem to be very good. If you don't have a talent, you can escape from an eighth-grade master."

Chu Nan looked at Yang Lin in the distance, suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhang Mingjing's shoulder like lightning. Although Zhang Mingjing looked relaxed and casual, he was secretly alert in his heart. He did not reach out to fight Chu Nan. His lower body was still sitting steadily, but his upper body was swaying, as if a weak willow was supporting the wind, bent casually.

Chu Nan frowned. When he grabbed Zhang Mingjing's clothes for the fourth time, he simply withdrew his hand. He remembered the Fusang swordsman he saw in the capital that night, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Have you been to Fusang Mountain?"

Zhang Mingjing wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a snorkeling: "I haven't been to Fusang Mountain before, but I have learned the Fusang Sect's body skills a few times. I also want to thank Brother Chu for saving my face and not letting me make a fool of myself."

Chu Nan said coldly: "I didn't do my best, didn't you resist? Why do you say so falsely?"

Zhang Mingjingnai said: "I have a talent that I have only learned some of the ability to escape. I will lose my doubts when fighting with someone." After that, I looked at Chu Nan and was eager to try again, and hurriedly said: "Don't come, what if you catch me? Can you take care of Miss Yang outside?"

Chu Nan's face turned cold and he said lightly: "Don't try to threaten me, if you dare to touch her, I will definitely kill you."

Zhang Mingjing waved his hand to comfort him, "Brother Chu calmed down. Like Brother Chu, he is a man who knows how to do such dirty things? Miss Yang Er came here and I didn't tie her up, so there is no need to disturb her good mood."

Chu Nan looked at Yang Lin who had been looking at this side and sighed: "I promise not to move you today. You can do it in the future. Whether you can escape depends on your ability."

After hearing Chu Nan's words, Zhang Mingjing completely let go and continued to squat on the stone bench and ate the dishes bite after bite.

Chu Nan picked up the chopsticks, looked at Zhang Mingjing pinching his fingers on the table, frowned and said, "I obviously can't snatch your fingers with chopsticks."

Zhang Mingjing withdrew his hand awkwardly, licked the grease on his fingers, and said embarrassedly: "I have been with the thick men on Shazhou Island for a long time and have been used to using my hands. Brother Chu, don't be surprised."

Chu Nan put down his chopsticks and smiled, "Even the people in the Censorate said you are dead, who would have thought that a dead person would run to the pirate's nest to enjoy his happiness."

Zhang Mingjing wiped his hands on his clothes and sighed: "There is no way. I can't stay on the shore. There are too many people who want me to die. I can't survive without hiding. Besides, do you think the money I greedy belongs to the Zhang family or has flowed into my own pocket? Those big men who want me to die or disappear can make me, a little shrimp, really 'dead' by moving their mouths."

Chu Nan temporarily put aside Zhang Mingjing's identity as a prisoner, poured him a glass of wine like a friend, and asked, "Actually, I'm not very interested in your interactions with those big guys. It's nothing more than that they protect you and provide you with you. I've always been curious about how you control the pirates nearby and even let the pirate leader be his follower. The Zhang family? Fusang Mountain? It seems that it's not OK."

Zhang Mingjing rolled his eyes and felt that Chu Nan's words were so ugly. He said quietly: "It's a long way to say it. I am the concubine of the Zhang family's concubine. I have been a parent since I was a child and grew up with my servants. Although I also want to be strong, which genius does not have a few mountains standing behind it? Later, by chance, I met the great master of Fusang Mountain. Later, I learned some body skills and endured it for more than ten years to achieve what I am today."

Chu Nannai knocked on the table and interrupted: "What does your miserable origin have to do with conquering pirates? Is it because they all pity your life experience and then willingly worship you at your door?"

The feelings that Zhang Mingjing finally brewed were dispelled by Chu Nan's words, making the chili powder in Zhang Mingjing's sleeve useless. He said sadly and angrily: "Can't you let me remember the bitter thoughts and think about it sweetly? I finally brewed the feeling!" As he said that, he wanted to pretend to wipe his eyes with his sleeves, but he remembered that there was still chili powder on it, but hesitated but didn't dare to wipe it.

Zhang Mingjing simply gave up his plan to play with tragic feelings and said, "In fact, pirates were more rampant more than ten years ago. Of course, there were also reasons why His Majesty deliberately indulged them. Until the pirates asked the sea merchants to go to Yingzhou to minus most of the time, the great master only slashed one by one, and stepped on a small boat, and from Yingzhou in the north to the South China Sea. I don't know how many pirates were killed. Since then, pirates have never dared to approach the sea area of ​​Yingzhou for hundreds of miles. When they saw the sea boats with the banner of Yingzhou, they would take the initiative to avoid them. They naturally value what they said on Fusang Mountain. I am just…………………….”

Chu Nan was fascinated by his leisurely life. One man and one sword, roaring proudly in the world. People who travel thousands of miles can fight against him. Killing people is like a numb but people dare to be angry. He can also block it. A sword kills the world and loses its voice. One person lets the heroes of the world hold up, and a reputation can support a city. That situation is really exciting to think about.

After all, every man has a domineering dream in his heart.

I suddenly felt a little moved until now when I wrote it, and I couldn't help but come out.

Perhaps, no matter how humble a person is, he will have a great dream in his heart that is ashamed to speak to others.

Perhaps, every floppy writing like me has a dream of becoming a god hidden in my heart...o(n_n)o~...囧...

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