Almighty flower care master

The ancients said that listening to your words is better than reading the latest chapters of ten years of books.

Qin Yang didn't study, but after hearing Mrs. Qingcheng's words, his spirit was shocked and he suddenly became enlightened.

Yes, he is a man, not a god.

He has no obligation to be responsible for the people in the world, and in fact he doesn't have that ability... He is very vulgar, he has people he cares about, and he has worked very hard to protect the people he wants to protect.

Although, for one reason or another, what he did today was not so perfect.

But can he really be blamed for this kind of thing?

Even if he was really at fault, even if those people were really implicated in his death, and he had an inescapable responsibility, then, when he took the initiative to take some responsibility, shouldn't it be the person who hides behind his back and shoots coldly? What about hell?

The killer of the murder case has not been completely killed. This is not the time to feel sorry for himself. He still has important things to do, so he can't mess himself up because of the infection of these emotions?

Mrs. Qingcheng's words may be too extreme, but who made her a woman? Never expect a woman to have a high IQ when she is upset about a man, right?

More importantly, if he died, no one could avenge him, but when those people died, he would go crazy and avenge them.

This has nothing to do with ability, but basic attitude!

"Sister Qingcheng, I think it makes sense for you to say that." Qin Yang pretended to be shy and said.

Mrs. Qingcheng smiled, she couldn't tell how hypocritical these words were, she glanced at Qin Yang and said: "Since it makes sense, that's enough."

Qin Yang said: "But what I should do, I still have to do."

doing what?

Killing, of course.

Mrs. Qing Cheng took a sip of tea and said, "You are not a hero."

Qin Yang smiled wryly at her directness, but still admitted: "I know."

"Since you are not a hero, if you want, you don't have to bear these responsibilities." Mrs. Qingcheng was like a missionary, forcibly instilling her thoughts into Qin Yang.

Qin Yang was taken aback for another moment, always felt that today's Mrs. Qingcheng was indescribably weird, but it was a pity that she couldn't explain why she was so weird.

He shook his head and said, "No."

"Why?" Mrs. Qingcheng asked.

"Heroes carry too many things. I don't think I'm that noble, I can't do it, and I don't want to do it. However, this does not prevent me from becoming a qualified executioner." Qin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, evil stern.

Mrs. Qingcheng's hand holding the teacup trembled inadvertently. She handed the teacup to her mouth again, took a sip in silence, and said after a while: "It's too late for you to regret it now, you should be very clear, you What kind of people will you be facing?"

"Being forced to such an extent, I have no way out." Qin Yang said firmly.

"But, I don't want you to take the risk." Mrs. Qingcheng's voice suddenly softened.

Qin Yang's heart trembled when he heard this, and an inexplicable emotion spread all over his body. He glanced at Mrs. Qingcheng in surprise, and unconsciously remembered what happened in the swimming pool that night, and blurted out: "Qingcheng Sister, I know you care about me, but if I don't do it, others won't do it. It may not matter if others don't do it, but I will feel guilty for it for the rest of my life, please understand me. "

Mrs. Qingcheng blushed slightly at what he said, glared at him angrily, sighed softly, and then said: "What happened in Xintiandi today has the shadow of Tarot cards."

"Tarot cards?" Even though he knew the foreshadowing was just to draw out this sentence, when he heard this news, Qin Yang frowned suddenly, and asked in surprise: "Aren't they all dead? "

The driver died, and Xie Fangfei died.

The layout of Tarot cards in the blue ocean has been a complete failure, how could there be people with Tarot cards.

Mrs. Qingcheng shook her head, and said, "It's just some people who died. The strength of the Tarot card organization is far stronger than you imagined."

"Does Miss Qingcheng know something?" Qin Yang was a little puzzled as to why Mrs. Qingcheng appeared at such a critical moment, like a god descending from the earth. Only after hearing her talk at this time did he realize that it turned out that it was such a thing.

Mrs. Qingcheng brushed her long hair from her forehead with her hand, she was neither coquettish nor seductive, she said coldly, "It is rumored that there are four branches of the Tarot, namely the Knights, the Holy Grail, the Scepter and the Sword. Legion. These four branches are independent, but they are closely linked together."

"I have a little understanding of these things." Qin Yang said.

When the university started, Han Yuan traveled from Yanjing to the blue sea. He was besieged by the Holy Grail organization of the Tarot cards and sacrificed several national security members for this.

Han Yuan felt extremely guilty, and explained some relevant situations to him, but Han Yuan's knowledge was limited, and it was not as detailed as Mrs. Qingcheng said.

Mrs. Qingcheng continued: "The Legion of Wands is the core of the Tarot organization. It is responsible for maintaining the operation and scheduling of this organization. It has absolute law enforcement power. The highest authority is in the hands of the King of the Tarot. The Knights Legion is the tower. The Guardian of the Tarot Cards guards the core security of the Tarot Card Organization and does not interfere in secular affairs. As for the Sword Legion, it is the law enforcement legion of Tarot cards, responsible for torture, assassination, riot prevention, stability maintenance and other related affairs in various regions of the world."

"Then the people who came this time are from the Sword Legion?" Qin Yang asked with a slightly stern expression.

Mrs. Qingcheng said: "That's right." After a pause for a while, she continued: "The Sword Legion is a knife of the Tarot organization, which is responsible for eradicating some hostile objects, but the appearance of any Tarot organization means the Holy Grail. The organization's information-gathering debacle, which is to say, they're pissed off."

Qin Yang faintly understood that the driver he killed and Xie Fangfei who was killed by Du Xihai should be members of the Holy Grail Legion, but although Xie Fangfei died at the hands of Du Xihai, in the final analysis, he died because of him, the Holy Grail It is not so difficult to understand that the organization puts the ultimate goal on him.

However, Qin Yang was very unconvinced. Could it be that Du Xihai has nothing wrong with him?

Of course, now is not the time to ask these words. Although Mrs. Qingcheng said these words in a very indifferent tone, Qin Yang's heart was shocked. He continued to ask: "Since the Tarot Card Organization has been Enraged, why are the people sent this time so useless?"

"It's just their peripheral subordinates." Mrs. Qingcheng said with a more difficult expression on her face, "This is a temptation and a warning."

"Then if I kill all these people, does that mean the warning failed?" Qin Yang said.

Mrs. Qingcheng nodded and said, "So if you insist on standing up, you will face the attack of the entire Tarot organization."

This is not alarmist talk, but advice.

But things in this world always need to be done by people, don't they?

The Tarot cards are so powerful that he can be called the emperor of the global underground world. No one can and dare not touch his interests... But myths are ultimately used to break.

I will do what others cannot do.

I will do what others dare not do.

Maybe it's silly to say that, but, maybe it will work, right?

Qin Yang thought proudly.

After talking so much, Mrs. Qingcheng seemed a little tired, so she stopped talking and washed the teapot again, picked up some tea leaves, poured spring water on it, and put it on the small stove to cook.

Although Qin Yang had drunk the tea made by Mrs. Qingcheng herself many times, it was the first time to seriously appreciate the process of making tea by Mrs. Qingcheng. This is a pleasing process. In front of such a woman, even a cowardly man , will also think about becoming stronger and bigger, and even the bottom-level ** will wish she could become tall, handsome and rich in a second, so that she can see herself more.

Qin Yang thought strangely, perhaps, he would have the courage to say such a thing today, and there was also a factor of being infected by Mrs. Qingcheng.

"After drinking this pot of tea, go back and rest." Mrs. Qingcheng said casually without knowing what Qin Yang was thinking at the moment.

Qin Yang hummed, and waited quietly for a few minutes. The aroma of tea wafted into his nostrils. Mrs. Qingcheng poured tea for him, got up, and walked into the room.

Qin Yang looked at her graceful back, and for some reason, a certain thought in his heart couldn't be suppressed, so he asked in a low voice: "Sister Qingcheng, you said these things to me today, are you caring about me, right?"

Madam Qingcheng paused slightly, then shook her head, and walked into the room without looking back.

Qin Yang rubbed his nose and smiled wryly, thinking that even though he was so upright and awe-inspiring, this woman can't even say a nice word, it's really incomprehensible!

However, she never saw that after entering the room, the corners of Mrs. Qingcheng's mouth curled into a small arc, and she was smiling.

……

Han Xue and Yan Keke faced the scene of the murder today. The bloody scene caused the two women to lose their minds several times. After returning to the villa, they were still extremely restless and confused.

Qin Yang was worried that this matter would leave an unhealable wound in the hearts of the two daughters. After seeking Mrs. Qingcheng's consent, he used a secret technique to press the heads of the two and let the two daughters sleep for a while.After waking up, there will be some errors in the memory of the two of them.Although I can't completely forget what happened today, but I can feel a little more peaceful in my heart.I will not be immersed in the unspeakable sadness and cannot extricate myself.

This kind of secret method is extremely exhausting. If Qin Yang hadn't broken through Hua Jin, he wouldn't dare to use it easily. Of course, even if he used it, he didn't know if it would be effective.

Qin Yang returned to Villa No. [-] from Villa No. [-], and went upstairs. Han Xue and Yan Keke were still sleeping. They occupied one side of a big bed, curled up, and slept carefully. This was extremely insecure. Performance.

Qin Yang gently smoothed out the panic at the corners of the eyebrows of the two daughters, sighed softly, and went downstairs lightly again.

When he reached the middle of the stairs, he suddenly discovered that there was an extra person in the room at some point. Qin Yang glanced at it, and his eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

The living Buddha's face was peaceful, he stood still, faced Qin Yang, recited the Buddha's name loudly, and said: "Qin Yang, the three days have passed, I have been waiting for you for a long time, why don't you go to Pudu Temple. "

Of course, at the side of the Huangsha River, before the living Buddha got on the car, he said that he would see him in Pudu Temple three days later, but Qin Yang didn't take it seriously.But he didn't expect that this monk is also a wonderful person, and he came to the door in person.

Is this supposed to be illegal entry?

It's just that this monk is doing such shameless things, but he still has a righteous face. Qin Yang really wanted to vomit at him, so he opened his mouth and cursed: "I'll go to your mother!"

Qin Yang didn't know if the Living Buddha had a mother, but he was definitely No. 1 in the world who dared to scold the Buddha like this, and his mood improved a lot unconsciously.

The Living Buddha's expression remained unchanged, he recited the Buddha's name again, and said, "The benefactor is too hostile, which is definitely not a good thing."

Qin Yang sneered and said, "Since you know that I am very angry, you still dare to provoke me?"

The living Buddha said: "As long as you return the Buddhist holy relics to me, I will leave immediately without disturbing you."

"Are you dreaming?" Qin Yang said angrily, the figure flashed, came downstairs, and said: "I'm in a bad mood today, I don't want to cause trouble, you should leave quickly."

The Living Buddha would never leave, shook his head lightly, and said, "Since the old monk has come here, how could he leave so easily? Since the benefactor knows the purpose of the old monk's coming here, why not be a man of beauty and become a great Buddha."

Qin Yang looked at him like an idiot, and said, "Do you think I'm an idiot?"

"Looking at what the benefactor has done, he is like a dragon and a phoenix among human beings, so he is not an idiot." said the Living Buddha.

"That means you are an idiot, right?" Qin Yang said coldly.

"Why does the benefactor need to say this, all the delusions in Buddhism are empty, and the harm of words will not hurt the original heart... On the contrary, the benefactor has always been out of harmony with his words, which is really inappropriate."

Qin Yang said impatiently: "I don't need you to teach me a lesson, just let me go."

The living Buddha did not leave, put his hands together, smiled and said nothing.

"You're trying to play tricks, aren't you?" Qin Yang asked displeased.

The Living Buddha said: "No, no, it's not me, but you, the donor. The Buddha is a Buddha of the Buddhist family, not your Buddha. The donor neither believes in Buddha nor respects Buddha. What's the use of staying with you?" ?”

"Even if I smashed that Buddha, it is absolutely impossible for me to give it to you." Qin Yang sneered.

"You..." The Living Buddha is not a Buddha after all, his expression changed slightly, Hong Sheng said a few slogans, "Then you will offend me."

"You have offended me a long time ago, if you want to fight, fight, why bother talking so much nonsense!" Qin Yang said dismissively.

Qin Yang was already full of hostility, bloodthirsty and warlike because of today's incident. This damn old monk thought he was standing on the commanding heights of morality, and it was a joke to point fingers at him at will.

What Qin Yang didn't want to do, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu stood in front of him, what could he do?