The sunset leaned westward, almost evening. Since the curtains were not pulled up, the sun shone into the room, right in front of Qin Qing. When she was half asleep and half awake, she could cover the sun with her hands, but her hands were too small to completely cover the shining sun. She sat up straight, looked out the window in the direction of the sun, and saw a group of people walking towards this side. She pushed Zhang Yang with her hands: "I'm asleep!" Many people came like this."

Zhang Yangming stood up and looked out the window: "It must be from Qimen, it came from that direction." Zhang Yang said, and waved to the person who had just asked him.

"Customer service officer is really from Qimen. But it was the female disciple who came alone before. Why are there so many people this time? Is there anything else?" The person in the store walked over and said.

"Maybe after their boss dies, they are worried that one of them will risk it." Qin Qingdao,

“The receptionist said that only in the past have so many people followed the homeowners.”

Speaking of this, the Qimen people had already walked not far away. The first one was a white woman. Although she was covered with a veil, she still felt her dusty temperament. The white woman behind her followed closely behind the lilac skirt, with the same veil. Twenty men were divided into two groups, each with ten people.

"Sir, the white woman in front of her is Lin Xin. Although she covered her face this time, I can still be sure." The man in the store said with confidence.

"Do you know her?" Zhang Yang asked.

"I know her, but she doesn't know me," he said. But, man, it's a bit awkward to say.

Zhang Yang glanced at Lin again and thought to himself: "No wonder men can look at women, just like such a vulgar woman, I can't help but look at her and can't help but notice her smile. No wonder the clerk recognized her at first sight. No wonder any man couldn't help looking at her in love at first sight. It's no surprise. "But why do you always feel that Lin Xin has the shadow of Sister Xue? Maybe it's because they all like to wear white clothes!

Zhang Yang was thinking about it and had already walked out of the inn, but at this time, the twenty male disciples following Lin Xin had lined up on both sides of the orphanage gate to prevent the arrival of others. At this time, the children in the yard surrounded them and distributed some food to the children. They just followed the woman in the center of the forest and stood not far from her. It was obvious that the children were not very familiar with her, and her expression showed that she did not like noisy children very much.

Zhang Yang originally wanted to squeeze through Qimen's two male disciples, but they were stopped and beaten to death. He put down the arms of the two men and divided them into two sides, but the two men seemed to be two wooden pillars. They didn't move or look back contemptuously. Obviously, some people ignored his existence. Now Zhang Yang had some regrets that he had not practiced martial arts well, so the steps at this time were difficult to do. Suddenly, he saw a small hand reaching out to a male disciple's armpit and itchy. Zhang Yang knew that under such circumstances, only Qin Qing could do this, and the final misfortune was

It must be his own, but it was not good. Sure enough, the male disciple finally turned around involuntarily. Zhang Yang looked at Qin Qing, who had already been hiding, and clenched his fists. He had to laugh with his face and said, "I want to find that expensive Lin Xin girl, please tell me." The man raised his fist and hit him in the chest. Although he saw that his hand was not very heavy, Zhang Yang still felt a little painful in his chest. "Is our boss like you said?" the man said coldly. Then he turned around.
Chapter completed!