After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with a boss who was in a vegetative state

Chapter 1067: Is it for murder?

Hongyi is in a good mood.

This task was not originally his, but Hong Yi was very interested when he heard that there was such a good thing as meeting Sister Song and having fun outside at the same time?

Hong Yi agreed immediately and ran over quickly.

Song Mingyi was surprised: "So soon? I thought Hong Su meant it would take a few days."

Hong Yi smiled, revealing his fangs: "I happened to be nearby, and I was afraid that Sister Song would be worried, so I came early."

Lu Shenxing snorted coldly.

He looks down on these tricks of pretending to be a green tea.

Unexpectedly, Hong Yi looked at him instead: "Mr. Lu, are you unhappy to see me here?"

Lu Shenxing smiled faintly and curled his lips: "No, a guest is a guest. Since you have come to our territory, I will naturally be a good host."

Hong Yi: "Oh, that's good."

Song Mingyi's scalp tingled when he heard this, and he quickly changed the subject: "Okay, Hongyi, do you want to rest first? I'll have someone arrange a hotel for you now."

Hong Yi: "No need, Sister Song, I heard that your matter is very urgent, we can just go first. By the way, are you ready for the wine?"

At this time, Lu Feng also came out of the elevator panting, holding a large wooden box of wine in his hands.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Song, are these enough wines? They are all the best wines in the cellar."

Song Mingyi: "I'm afraid not."

She always likes to prepare things in advance. If there is no wine that the master likes, then all her efforts will be in vain, right?

Therefore, there must be a foolproof plan.

Song Mingyi lowered his head and quickly sent a text message.

When she raised her head, she still looked as capable as before. She looked at Hong Yi and said, "Shall we go now?"

Hong Yi smiled: "Okay."

Soon, the group got on the car.

Lu Feng was driving, Hong Yi was sitting in the passenger seat, and Song Mingyi and Lu Shenxing were in the back seat.

The place where the master lived was not far from Haicheng, and it was almost afternoon when they drove there.

The next day, Song Mingyi and others went to visit together.

Hong Yi led them around in circles and finally stopped next to an old bridge.

There were a few old men here holding small stools and playing chess and Go. A group of people couldn't help but watch and point fingers.

Song Mingyi was curious.

Could it be that the master is one of these old men playing chess?

As a result, at this moment, a slow and leisurely voice sounded.

"Old Xia, are you stupid? The other car has hit you in the face, and you are just leaving your gun here for show?"

Old Xia suddenly realized: "Oh oh oh oh! Old Liu, don't move, it's my turn!"

As he was speaking, a cannon fired out and destroyed the car on the opposite side.

Old Liu on the opposite side immediately became unhappy, and quickly waved his palm-leaf fan and pointed at the person who had just spoken.

"Qiniang, please, please stop talking! We finally got a chance to play chess, and you gave me instructions every day. Do you think I've ever won recently? I even lost the money I used to buy groceries!"

The woman called Qi Niang smiled gracefully and stood up from her small stool leisurely: "This shows that you are not good enough in your skills. Can a game that I broke with just one sentence still be called a game?"

Old Liu: "Qiniang, you are really unreasonable!"

The woman called Qiniang didn't care at all.

She would just come over and watch them chat when she had nothing to do, just like going out to play with birds.

These people are just too narrow-minded!

Song Mingyi raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashing across his eyes. None of the other people here looked like people who could do craft work, except this Qi Niang.

Her appearance is not particularly bright or beautiful, just ordinary, but at first glance, she is very recognizable.

And those hands——

It was very rough, even covered with scars, burns, cuts and scratches, and a thick layer of calluses had accumulated on it.

Song Mingyi looked at Hong Yi.

Hong Yi whispered, "This is Lu Xiqi, also known as Qi Niang."

interesting.

Since it was the Hong family who introduced him, Song Mingyi did not rush forward.

Hong Yi stepped forward, took out the Hong family's jade token, and said, "Hello, Senior Lu. I am Hong Yi, the 165th generation of the Hong family. I am here on the orders of the head of the family."

The people around were playing chess with great enthusiasm, so no one heard it.

Lu Qiniang glanced at Hong Yi and said without any surprise: "Oh, you are the red-haired boy of this generation, right?"

Hong Yi smiled: "Yes."

Lu Qiniang: "I have heard what they said. Where is the person you recommended?"

Hong Yi took a step back to make way for Song Mingyi and Lu Shenxing.

Song Mingyi stepped forward and took the initiative to say: "Hello, senior, I am Song Mingyi. I came here this time hoping to ask you to help forge a handy five-element needle."

Lu Qiniang looked Song Mingyi up and down, with a hint of interest on her lips: "Interesting, little girl, you have learned quite a lot."

Song Mingyi was puzzled for two seconds. Could it be that Lu Qinniang was hinting at the fact that she learned martial arts, medicine and poison?

Before she could say anything, Lu Qiniang waved her hand and said, "Come on, let's go to my house and talk. You're in for a treat, because we have some delicious food today."

Ok?

Isn't it said that this master has a weird temper and is difficult to approach?

Although Song Mingyi and Lu Shenxing were puzzled, they still followed, and Lu Feng also followed behind with some wine.

Cross this shabby bridge and walk outside, and you will see a dirty and messy alley.

The trash can next to it emitted a terrible stench, and flies were flying around rotten apples on the ground.

Lu Qinnan remained calm and even bought a meat bun from the roadside, eating it while walking. She passed by the trash cans as if she didn't notice them.

Song Mingyi's admiration for her deepened.

Could it be that all the masters like such an eclectic environment?

Going further inside, you will reach a place similar to a village in the city, with tube-shaped buildings everywhere and clothes hanging to dry all over the place.

Someone put his hands on his hips and shouted, "Who the hell stole my clothes again? Don't let me find you!"

If Hong Yi hadn't brought them here to look for someone, it would have been hard to imagine that a hermit would actually live in a place like this...

"arrive."

Lu Qiniang opened the door and went in, telling them: "Just be casual, just treat it as your own home."

The house is not big and not very tidy, but at first glance, it really looks like a workshop.

Lu Qinnan managed to clear out a table and let them all sit down.

Lu Qiniang: "Little girl, tell me first, do you want this Five Elements Needle to kill someone?"

Song Mingyi paused.

In fact, she originally just wanted to make a new one because the gold and silver needles were not convenient for her to use, but whether it was for killing people or healing people, these were all learned from Ji Qihuang.

Song Mingyi: "Senior, are you worried that I might do something evil? I use the Five Elements needle because I studied medicine."

Lu Qiniang: "Whether a doctor kills a doctor is just a matter of thought for you doctors."

"Little girl, my knowledge of the Five Elements Needle comes from a few words I read in a book passed down by my ancestors. You must tell me what you want in person, otherwise I can't make it for you."

This question stumped Song Mingyi.

What does the Five Elements Needle that she envisioned look like?