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Chapter 1165 Zhao Xiaoya is in Distress

"Damn, is there really this old man?"

Even when Qin Lang heard this, he couldn't help but swear.

He just doubted the possibility, but he didn't expect Ye Chen to have such a master and found Ruby Lin's home?

You should know that there are strong men from the Nangong Gu clan near Lin Xinyi's residence. In this case, he can appear without knowing the truth and conceal the strong men of the Nangong Gu clan.

Then the old man's strength is at the beginning, and even higher!

However, in the Blue Star, how can there be so many demigods and divine realms?

None of them are fuel-efficient lights!

Could it be that Ye Chen will involve a series of follow-ups?

Qin Lang frowned and murmured in his heart.

In the development of Ye Chen's original plot, there was no master's plot. How could a strong man of this level suddenly appear at this time?

"Can it have something to do with Ye Chen? Am I causing you trouble?"

Lin Xinyi already knew her ugly face before Ye Chen was crushed and brought to ashes.

Moreover, after following Qin Lang into a pair, her snobbish relatives were more enthusiastic than the other.

She had no other enemies at all, and the only person who might be resentful to her was definitely someone who had something to do with Ye Chen.

She was worried that because of her, she would cause trouble for Qin Lang again.

The scene that was intercepted by Ye Chen last time is still vivid in my mind. My disgust towards Ye Chen has never been eliminated in Lin Xinyi's heart.

"Not that kind of character is likely not going to go against you."

Qin Lang shook his head. He couldn't figure out what the old man was. Perhaps it was someone from Lanxing, and it might have something to do with other planes.

Otherwise, I would not have concealed my identity so deliberately that I would have hidden my disciples until they were crushed and would never appear.

The current situation is urgent to improve Chu Yuan's strength.

If you want to stabilize, you can only ensure safety by increasing your own strength to a certain extent.

For the next half hour, Qin Lang stayed in the bedroom on the second floor of the cafe, talked with Lin Xinyi, and had a breakfast tea with Xiaoyu.

Shortly afterwards, when the ringtone of the cell phone rang, Qin Lang stood up and left.

...

Tianyu City, a village in the city, in front of a dilapidated house.

A group of lazy street wanderers glared at the women who were pouring water at the door, and cursed angrily, "Is your eyes blind, right? Will the water be poured on people?!"

"Are you fucking asking for death? Don't you want to live?"

"Old thing!"

Someone was raising his hand and pushing the woman.

The woman is in poor health and is only in her fifties. She is tortured by life in her coarse cloth clothes and looks like she is in her early seventies.

She was staggering and couldn't resist the pushing and staggered and sat on the ground.

"mom!"

In the room, Zhao Xiaoya, who heard the sound, ran out quickly. When she saw her mother being pushed and fell to the ground, she immediately looked at the gangsters opposite her in anger, "What are you doing?! You bully me at such an old age. Do you have a public morality?"

"Oh, I didn't expect that this old woman could give birth to such a symbolic daughter?"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this place where the bird doesn't poop and there is such a little beauty, it's really surprising."

“…”

Several streetmen looked at each other and all showed hideous smiles.

Then someone stepped forward, pointed at his upper, and said to Zhao Xiaoya, "Since you said so, we won't bully your mother.

It was your mother who splashed water on our uppers, and you came to wipe it clean for us. That’s all for this matter.”

Zhao Xiaoya was wearing a wrinkled white shirt and a black hip-covered skirt, which wrapped her round buttocks tightly, with graceful curves and a prominent figure.

She bit her teeth, knowing that it was the trouble caused by her outfit.

If she hadn't had to wear formal clothes today and went to Daqintian for an interview, she wouldn't have been so eye-catching.

She bit her lip and caught a glimpse of the street slut that was deliberately rubbing against the water stains on her feet. How could she know that these guys were taking the opportunity to humiliate herself?

"I'll wipe it for you, I'll wipe it clean for you. I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

The elderly woman quickly got up, picked up a cleaner towel from the clothes drying shelf beside her, and went to help the streets to shine shoes.

"Fuck you!"

The street slut kicked the woman on the body, kicked her into a dog biting shit, and spitted at the woman with disgust on her face, "Old thing, did I make you move? Are you still shining your shoes? I'm still afraid that you'll get my shoes dirty!"

"mom!"

Zhao Xiaoya shouted anxiously and hurriedly stepped forward to support her mother.

"Mom is okay, mom is okay..."

The woman shook her head in pain.

Her face was full of grievances.

What's this? My husband spent all his savings in the family during the follow-up visit, and his daughter lost her job during this period. Now, even if she pours water, she can meet these scoundrels.

What kind of evil did she commit? She had to suffer so much suffering and so much sin?

"You should hurry up."

The street sled quickly stepped forward and reached out to grab Zhao Xiaoya's arm.

Just as I was about to touch it, a solid and powerful palm held the wrist of the street.

"Who the hell are you?"

The street slinger looked at the sudden Junzi with an angry face and cursed.

Junzi's eyes were cold and he punched the street-slide's face, "I'm your father!"

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the street staggered back, collapsed to the ground, his eyes instantly congested.

In this way, it was the result of Junzi suppressing 99% of his strength.

If the young master hadn't told him to take action as much as possible on the way here, Junzi could have blown the streets into blood mist with one punch!

After dealing with one person, the army rushed towards the rest of the streets, like a tiger entering the flock, and was a one-sided beating.

Zhao Xiaoya frowned, her face full of confusion.

She didn't know who was the one who saved her, and had never seen her before, turned her head and looked in the direction where the footsteps came.

When she saw Qin Lang, she felt aroused and her brows became tighter and tighter.

"Are you okay?"

Qin Lang had a smile like spring breeze on his face.ωωw..net

"fine."

Zhao Xiaoya avoided Qin Lang's palm and helped her mother stand up.

The street slip not far away was beaten away by the military, and he was still talking nonsense.

As for Junzi, they were like wooden stakes, and they were struck by a group of street stalkers, and they were still standing in the distance.

"Young man, thank you. If it weren't for you, we two would have suffered today.

Those thugs were deliberately looking for trouble. When I saw them coming, I didn’t dare to splash water out.”
Chapter completed!
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