Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 111 The Number of Disrespect 【2 in 1】

Chapter 111 There Are Numbers of Disrespect【Two in One】

The old man's sudden majestic low shout made the entire Kong family instantly quiet.

All the visitors also held their breath subconsciously, most of them didn't want to touch Kong Linjiang's bad luck.

Kong Ling'er, who seemed to be holding down a boulder in her heart, was shocked, and turned her head in a daze to stare at Grandpa's serious side face.

Kong Linjiang pressed his granddaughter's palm slightly harder, signaling her granddaughter not to worry.

Kong Linjiang knew what happened in the past few days, but it was nothing like what Yang Yun said. Linger's filial piety towards him was not faked at all.

Even if he didn't know about the outside world these days, he wouldn't doubt Linger.

Kong Linjiang has been in the business world all his life, and he has met eight thousand people if not ten thousand, real people or fake ones. If he walks in front of his eyes once, he can tell that they are all inseparable.

Said that his granddaughter hurt him?
He didn't believe 1.

Or there is Lu Chen, Kong Linjiang may not be able to keep up with his age, but his knowledge is still there. How could Lu Chen be a worldly person with his gestures?

Yang Yun lost her temper in an instant, her expression became clearer, and she said anxiously: "Dad, I'm worried..."

Kong Linjiang's eyebrows twitched, and he wanted to continue to reprimand Yang Yun, but the old man who had been relying on nutritional needles for many days to maintain his vital signs was a little helpless, and the old man staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Kong Ling'er, who had just recovered from her senses, exclaimed and grabbed her grandfather.

Standing on the second floor, Lu Chen flicked his fingers, and a burst of spiritual power pierced through the air and fell into Kong Linjiang's body. Old Master Kong's pale complexion recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his powerless expression also gained a bit of strength.

Huang Lao, who had been meditating all the time, was dazed in a daze when he saw this scene that looked like a living dead human flesh and bones.

Others don't understand, how can he not understand after he has struggled in the medical field all his life? !
It is true that spiritual power can not only be used to attack and kill, at present, the top hospitals in China also have precedents of using spiritual power to treat the human body, and basically all of them need the assistance of equipment.

Only a small number of masters who have reached the realm of great masters can control spiritual power to heal people, but it is far from achieving such an effect.

The effect of Lu Chen's flick of the finger is no less than a shot in the arm for Kong Linjiang!
Suddenly, the eyes of the medical authority who was over sixty years old suddenly widened, and a light spot in his memory was forged clearly in his mind.

……

"Let the old man not be angry and rest more."

Lu Chen's voice resounded faintly from upstairs, but the indifference of happiness and anger could still be heard.

The young Taoist priest was still standing behind the railing with his hands behind his back, looking down at everyone downstairs, no matter whether the gazes under his feet were shocked or ridiculed, he was like a god, without sadness, joy or waves.

It's just that there is a little pity in the eyes.

Kong Ling'er watched her grandfather's condition gradually stabilize, and she finally let go of her heart.

The girl was confused and her thoughts gradually became clear. She helped her grandfather to sit on the sofa, then slowly turned around, looked at the young Taoist priest standing on the second floor leaning on the railing, and bowed deeply, her eyes full of apology.

Lu Chen smiled lightly and shook his head slowly.

Kong Ling'er understood that Lu Chen, who was like a fairy, didn't bother to say anything to Yang Yun's generation.

But he invited him out of the mountain by himself, it's okay to wrong her, Kong Linger, but he can't let Yang Yun's presumptuousness affect Lu Chen's mood.

And now there are all respectable people from Yushui City present. The incident has already been provoked by Yang Yun. If it is suppressed by grandpa, it may leave people with tongues. Since the situation has already happened, it must be resolved.

More importantly than these, the Taoist leader should not be humiliated.

Kong Ling'er, whose mind gradually calmed down, turned around slowly, her beautiful eyes were filled with coldness, she stared at Yang Yun, and cursed word by word: "Yang Yun, you blinded your dog's eyes!"

There was a slight noise from the crowd in the arena, because none of them thought that Kong Linger would insult Yang Yun like this in front of so many people.

Kong Xingxue, the third son of the Kong family, looked a little gloomy. Kong Linger's words not only scolded Yang Yun, but also hit him in the face.

"you……!"

Yang Yun didn't seem to expect that, her face froze and her face was extremely ugly.

"do you know who he is?"

But Kong Ling'er didn't give Yang Yun a chance to speak at all, and stepped forward with an extremely cold voice: "Do you think that a mere Kong family will be regarded by Lu Daochang?!"

The girl bloomed with an indescribable aura, looking all around so that people dare not look directly at her.

At this moment, Kong Linger stepped forward, and no one in the Kong family dared to stop him, even Yang Yun, who had been confronting Kong Linger tit for tat, didn't have the courage to step forward.

The eyes of the people present were strange, they never thought that this seemingly frail little girl could burst out with such arrogance, this aura was only not as thick as Kong Linjiang's, but it was almost exactly the same.

For some reason, Yang Yun, who was still furious a moment ago, didn't dare to look into Kong Linger's eyes at this moment, and forced herself to hum in a low voice, "Just him?"

"I think he looks so poor, it's not bad if he can afford food."

"You still don't like my Kong family, you really want to kill me with laughter, what a big tongue!"

Yang Yun sneered, her face full of disdain.

"You...are Daoist Lu of Qingyao Mountain?!"

Just when Yang Yun was full of contempt, a trembling voice sounded slowly.

Everyone followed the sound and saw Mr. Huang staggering forward a few steps, looking at the young Taoist upstairs with excitement, his lips twitching constantly.

"This……?!"

"what's going on?!"

……

The visitors in the Kong family's villa were in an uproar. As Huang Lao is a medical authority from Yushui City, many people naturally knew him, but they obviously didn't understand why Huang Lao made this move.

In particular, Huang Lao used an honorific title.

With Huang Lao's qualifications and status, when did he respect a younger junior so much?

The Kong family was even more shocked, especially Yang Yun, she didn't understand why Huang Lao did this at all.

Kong Linjiang, who was sitting on the sofa and had just stabilized his inner body, slowly raised his head, with some surprise in his hazy eyes.

Yang Yun frowned, and said with a puzzled face: "Old Huang, why do you respect this charlatan so much?!"

Mr. Huang turned a deaf ear to the middle-aged woman's words, straightened his back and sighed: "I am lucky to see you today, and it is really like what Lao Nan said, a fairy-like method!"

Yang Yun, who was left out in the cold, had a frozen expression, and his face became more and more serious.

On the second floor, Lu Chen, who was standing by a railing, murmured, "Is the Lao Nan that the old man is talking about the leader of the Nan team?"

"Exactly!"

Huang Lao nodded heavily: "It's Nan Huaiqin from the special operations team."

"Half a month ago, I met Lao Nan. Lao Nan was full of praise for the Taoist priest. I thought it was him, Nan Huaiqin, joking. When we met today, it was indeed the case."

Huang Lao sighed with emotion, with tears in his eyes flickering: "In my lifetime, I can see the scene of the flesh and bones of the living dead with my own eyes, which is enough to comfort my life."

"Nan, Nan Huaiqin?!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of air-conditioning in the Kong family villa, not only the visitors, but even the expressions of the Kong family members changed greatly.

Everyone knows the importance of the word Nan Huaiqin in Yushui City.

Grand Master, the master of supernatural power in Yushui City government.

Whether it is personal strength or rights, they are all shining among the upper class.

I don't know how many people in Yushui City want to make friends with him, but it's a pity that Nan Huaiqin has a strict face, only talking about work and not personal relationships, and he keeps a respectful distance from merchants.

And the young Taoist priest in front of him was so respected by Nan Huaiqin, which was unexpected by the merchants present. When he looked at Lu Chen again, he paid more attention to him.

Those speculations about Yang Yun were basically self-defeating.

People at this level really need to be so troublesome if they want to make friends with aristocratic families. Their cultivation alone is enough to become a guest of a noble family, so why worry about those illusory favors?

Everyone looked at Yang Yun with more playfulness and banter.

Who would have thought that the girl of the Kong family would have such connections. It was originally a good opportunity for the Kong family to take the opportunity to climb Nan Huaiqin, but now...

Tsk, Yang Yun ruined all the good cards.

How can everyone not be funny.

In an aristocratic family, there is nothing more joyful than watching an opponent make a fool of himself.

Kong Chengxue stood where he was, his originally gloomy face turned heavy, and watched Yang Yun subconsciously clenched his fists.

He suddenly found out that what Kong Linger said just now was correct. From today until now, Yang Yun has indeed failed to succeed.

And Yang Yun stood there with her head down, her arms trembling constantly.

She could clearly sense which fiery eyes were falling on her, like thorns on her back.

……

"what!"

"what is this?!"

When everyone was thinking differently, a woman's exclamation suddenly sounded.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that some of the medical staff in the guest bedroom retreated one after another, a little flustered.

Looking in through the gaps where the medical staff spread out, I saw a pool of red viscous liquid scattered on the ground, exuding a stench.

Fine bubbles exploded in the liquid, and there seemed to be bug-like things wriggling in the liquid.

And the source of the blood-like stinky liquid was under the bed where Kong Linjiang was.

Among the medical staff was a young nurse who had just started working and was temporarily transferred because of insufficient manpower.

The rest of the medical staff have extensive clinical experience, and are used to horrible scenes of blood, carrion, and internal organs.

But the young nurse couldn't accept it, and couldn't help the tumbling in her stomach. She covered her mouth and rushed out of the guest bedroom in a panic, staggering.

Because I was too hurried when I was walking out, I accidentally knocked over the trash can at the door, and the garbage in it was scattered all over the floor.

The stench in the room became more and more intense, making people sick.

The medical staff didn't care about the rubbish at all, and they all rushed out of the guest bedroom as if they were fleeing, completely exposing a large pool of bright red blood in front of everyone.

Looking at Bloody in the room, the Kong family looked at each other with extremely puzzled eyes.

Kong Linjiang sat on the sofa, slowly raised his head, and there was a trace of sharpness in his cloudy eyes.

Although he doesn't practice martial arts, but he has been sick to this day, the ancient and rare old man has already noticed something is wrong, but he can't tell what is wrong.

Kong Chengye and Kong Xingxue looked at each other with deep eyes.

Could it be that his father's illness was intentionally violated? !

A thought rose from the hearts of the two brothers.

Nanny Wu in the corner's eyes froze, a paleness instantly covered the entire face of the middle-aged woman, her heart was beating like a drum, and she stood there in a daze, at a loss for what to do.

Among the crowd, the corners of Meng An's eyes twitched slightly after changing his face.

Feeling that the pool of liquid was unusual, Kong Ling'er turned her head and looked at Lu Chen for help. After getting the young Taoist's nod, she said, "Move the bed away."

"Yes!"

Several bodyguards of the Kong family covered their faces and rushed into the bedroom, endured the stench and moved the big mahogany bed away, revealing a bloody gourd that had been split in two.

It was from this gourd that the disgusting liquid flowed, and there were some half-corroded hairs in the gourd.

"This……!"

The Kong family, headed by Kong Chengye, was about to burst into tears.

Nanny Wu in the corner rolled her eyes wildly, seeing that everyone's eyes were fixed on the gourd, she grabbed the apron in front of her with both hands, slid her head down and slowly walked out by the wall.

But just two steps away, a crystal clear spiritual power light curtain appeared in front of the middle-aged nanny as if it appeared out of thin air.

"Don't you think it's a pity that you don't see such a scene with your own eyes?"

Lu Chen's indifferent voice sounded again.

All the people in the Kong family villa turned their heads as if waking up from a dream, just in time to see the scene where Nanny Wu fled in a panic with her pale face.

Nanny Wu's body was trembling constantly, and she murmured, "No, it's not me, it's not me!"

Looking at the middle-aged woman Kong Ling'er, she suddenly recalled all the things wrong with Nanny Wu in the past few days.

The guilty expression when she caught her sneaking in the bathroom and holding the courier outside the door.

Kong Linger remembered it, she remembered it all.

The girl's eyes turned cold for a moment. It's true that Kong Ling'er was unprepared for Nanny Wu, but that doesn't mean she's blind.

Kong Linger's eyes fell on the overturned trash can in the guest bedroom, the girl took two quick steps, and took out a courier slip from the hidden trash.

The rooms in the Kong family’s villa are very spacious, and the instruments in the guest bedroom are placed close to the old man, so no one has noticed the trash can at the door, and the Kong family is also busy, so naturally they don’t care about it Little things, so the express box and slip are still in there.

"Not you?"

Looking at the name on the courier, Kong Linger's eyes were extremely cold: "Then who is this?"

Nanny Wu stood on the ground like dead ashes, her hands hanging limply by her side.

"You still don't admit it, do you?"

Kong Ling'er pointed at the blood gourd under the window, and snorted coldly: "The marks on it can't be faked!"

Kong Linjiang sat on the sofa, turned his head slowly, and looked at the middle-aged nanny with cold eyes.

The last line of defense in Wu Nanny's heart collapsed, she fell to her knees with a plop, and kowtowed to Kong Linjiang like a chicken running to pieces of rice, wailing: "Old man, I was wrong, because I have served you for many years, please let me go." I!"

"Who else."

Kong Linjiang, who was sitting on the sofa, ignored the wailing at all, his words were extremely simple, and his voice was devoid of any emotion.

"And...and..."

Nanny Wu knelt on the ground, extremely hesitant.

"Say."

A cold light flashed in Kong Linjiang's eyes.

"Meng An."

Nanny Wu burst into tears: "Meng An, the young master of the Meng family ordered me to do all this!"

On the sofa, Meng Weiye and his wife seemed to be struck by lightning, and Meng Mu Shen Xia's expression suddenly changed, and she hissed: "Nonsense, how could our An'er let you do such a thing?!"

Meng An, who was hiding in the crowd, looked at his mother who tried to defend himself, and his heart was filled with sadness again.

When he was sad, Meng An only felt a twitch in the corner of his eyes, and there seemed to be a figure beside him. He looked up and saw a familiar face standing beside him.

This person is Chu Sen.

"Walk."

Chu Sen's voice was extremely low, and while everyone's eyes were on Meng Weiye and his wife, he pulled Meng An's arm and moved back without moving.

"You two have been watching for so long, but now you leave without even saying hello, it's really rude."

A deep man's voice sounded faintly, and everyone looked up, only to see the young Taoist priest standing on the second floor leaning on the railing at this moment, leaping down like a heavenly man, blocking behind them.

Without waiting for the two to react, Lu Chen grabbed Chu Sen's unhealed right hand, and Dan Feng lowered his eyes slightly, and said with a cold smile:

"You two, you look very familiar."

(End of this chapter)

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