At this point, the second round is over, and the top 16 of this year's martial arts competition are freshly released. "Yang Jiajiang" is proud of the crowd and still occupies three of the places.

People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry. It was almost noon, Zhuge Feiyang got up and announced that the game would be held in the afternoon.

Zhou Xiaolei took Murong Wenyao's gentle hand and walked over with Murong Wenyao talking and laughing.

Murong Wenyao shouted from afar, "Jun'er." ”

Wen Jun left the others behind and greeted him: "Senior sister, junior sister, don't you have to go home for dinner?" ”

Murong gently raised the paper coupon in his hand, and said with a light smile: "Sister Xiaolei gave us two meal tickets, and we came to ask you to go to the public canteen to eat together." ”

This year's martial arts competition has set up a cafeteria at the "Ziyuan Hotel" where the contestants stay, and the disciples and staff of the participating sects can go to eat with meal coupons.

Looking at the pair of flower-like sisters in front of him, Wen Jun couldn't help but get drunk and said happily: "Okay, let's go." ”

At this time, I only heard someone behind me complaining: "Gentle, you are too favoritism, and you don't call us for dinner." ”

It turned out that Murong Pei and Qin He also caught up.

Murong glanced at Murong Pei gently, and said angrily, "Are you embarrassed to go to the public canteen to eat?" Isn't that shameful enough? ”

Murong Pei had a bitter face and said aggrievedly: "Gentle, I'm already very hurt, so don't put salt on the wound anymore." ”

Murong Wenyao asked nervously, "Pei'er, let my mother take a look, where are you injured?" ”

Murong Pei covered his chest and said humorously: "Mother, my injury is not in the way, it is here that blood is dripping." ”

Everyone immediately laughed "hehe".

Wen Jun smiled lightly: "Master, the second brother just suffered a little skin injury. ”

Murong Wenyao breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily: "You kid, scare your mother." It's okay, let's go, let's eat. ”

Everyone hugged Murong Wenyao and walked towards the public cafeteria.

Seeing Zhou Xiaolei lagging behind, secretly looking back as she walked, Wen Jun paused and said curiously: "Sister Xiaolei, what are you looking at?" ”

Zhou Xiaolei's big watery eyes glanced at him meaningfully, and whispered, "Xiaojun, Mrs. Yang has been watching you all the time." ”

Wen Jun followed her gaze and saw Zhuge Qingyao standing beside Yang Jianming, looking at them stupidly. The audience was dispersed in twos and threes, and the martial arts hall was full of laughter and excitement. And she turned a deaf ear, as if she was in an empty mountain valley, and her expression looked so lonely.

Wen Jun's feet seemed to be glued, and he couldn't move half a step when he stood there.

Zhou Xiaolei whispered: "What is the relationship between you and her?" ”

Wen Jun let out a long sigh, and was about to speak, but he heard Murong Gentle joking in front of him: "Sister Xiaolei, can whispering to feed your stomach?" ”

Zhou Xiaolei hurriedly pulled Wen Jun's sleeve, followed with a red face, and said coquettishly: "Dead girl, who whispered?" See if I don't tear your little mouth. ”

Wen Jun once again glanced deeply at the infatuated Zhuge Qingyao, turned around and left.

In the cafeteria of "Ziyuan Hotel", Wen Jun was biting a piece of chicken leg with relish.

Although he easily won the two games in the morning, it was physical work after all, and there were quarterfinals and semifinals in the afternoon, so how could he not replenish his energy?

At this time, he saw Lu Changsheng standing alone in a no-man's corner and beckoned to him.

The deployment of the special company was very secret, only Zhou Xiaodan and Wen Jun knew about it, and even the city police department did not inform it. If Lu Changsheng has something, he can only find Wen Jun to communicate alone.

Wen Jun was stunned in his heart, hurriedly took the food plate, walked to his side casually, and asked softly, "Brigade Commander Lu, how is the situation?" ”

Lu Changsheng wiped his lips with a tissue and whispered: "The situation is not very good, I found a few suspicious people." I've arranged for someone to focus on tracking them. ”

Wen Jun nodded and said, "Be vigilant and don't allow the slightest mistake." If necessary, strike first and keep them under control. ”

Lu Changsheng said: "Don't worry, leave this matter to me, you can play with peace of mind." ”

After wiping his mouth, he threw the tissue into the trash can on the side, suddenly smiled lightly, and said: "Assistant Wen's martial arts are not ordinarily powerful, and the others have no hope for the championship this time." With that, he left in a hurry.

Wen Jun was surprised in his heart, he could see the depth of his martial arts? If this is not flattery, then this person must also be a hidden master!

Biting the remaining half of the chicken leg in his mouth, he silently thought about his thoughts, and when he returned to his original seat, Wen Jun's eyes couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw Zhuge Qingyao sitting in his previous seat, eating slowly, and saying a word to Zhou Xiaolei from time to time!

Seeing Wen Jun coming over, the corners of Zhuge Qingyao's mouth curled, and he chuckled: "Doctor Wen, I'm sorry, I sat in your seat." ”

Although she said "I'm sorry" in her mouth, there was no embarrassed expression on her face, and her body was even more motionless, slowly chewing the food in her mouth, and she didn't mean to let go at all.

Wen Jun said: "It's okay, you can sit down." It's good to stand, it helps digestion, and you can eat more. ”

Murong Wenyao saw a beautiful woman take the initiative to walk up to Zhou Xiaolei and sit down, thinking that it was just the two of them who were familiar, and she didn't say much, she didn't expect that she and Wen Jun also knew each other, and said in surprise: "Xiaojun, do you know this young lady?" ”

Wen Jun said embarrassedly: "Master, she is Miss Zhuge Qingyao, and her father is Mr. Zhuge Feiyang, a well-known person in the Chinese martial arts world, and he is also the chief referee of this martial arts competition. ”

Zhuge Qingyao nodded at everyone, then looked at Wen Jun, a ray of light flashed in his clear eyes, and said, "Doctor Wen, your master is very much like my mother. ”

Murong Wenyao was surprised: "Really? ”

Zhuge Qingyao looked at Murong Gentle again, and said, "Not only that, but this young lady is also very much like my sister, Doctor Wen, you say yes?" ”

Murong smiled softly and coquettishly: "Brother Jun, is it true? That's a coincidence. ”

Wen Jun stayed there, mechanically chewing the remaining chicken legs in his mouth, not knowing what it tasted like.

Zhou Xiaolei saw it in her eyes, and suddenly said, "Miss Zhuge , you have known Xiaojun for a long time." ”

Zhuge Qingyao groaned for a while, tears seemed to be rolling in his eyes, and said quietly: "Although we have only known each other for a few days, I feel that I have known him in my previous life." ”

Murong Wenyao frowned, this is something that can only be said between lovers, could it be that she also has a secret affection for Wen Jun? Since it was the first time they met, how did Wen Jun know that her mother and sister were very similar to our mother and daughter? Could it be that we have just met?

She was puzzled: "Miss Zhuge , where are your mother and sister now?" ”