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cpa300_4; Ling Yang sat on the back seat of the bicycle, his hands tightly wrapped around the youthful elastic waist of the female student, and his face was full of intoxication. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The female student was obviously simple-minded, and she didn't see that Ling Yang was taking advantage of the opportunity, but she felt that Ling Yang's strength was too great, so she turned her head and smiled: "Classmate, can you loosen up a little, I'm having a hard time breathing!" ”

Ling Yang let go of his hand and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm a little ...... motion sickness."

Ling Yang lied and was not very clever, but the female student was obviously very ignorant of the world, and said kindly: "Oh, I see, then I'll ride slowly!" ”

Ling Yang thought to himself that this little girl was really stupid, and told the jokes she heard when she was eating with her friends, and made the female student smile with crooked eyebrows, but suddenly stopped, supported one foot on the ground, turned her head and said, "Classmate, which classroom are you going to class, do you want me to send you there?" ”

Ling Yang sniffed the bursts of body fragrance emanating from the female students, and then saw the signboard and buildings of the Industrial and Commercial College, and said in surprise: "It's here so soon?" ”

Seeing Ling Yang's stunned appearance, the female student covered her mouth and smiled, then pushed the bicycle to the edge of the iron fence and locked it, picked up a few books in the basket, and floated away like a butterfly: "You are alone in a daze, I will be late soon!" ”

Only then did Ling Yang remember the purpose of this, urged the power of the ability, felt the location of the two young men, and did not forget to chase after the female student, shouting loudly: "What's your name?" I'll treat you to dinner after school! ”

The female student stopped, turned her head and smiled: "My name is Park Jung-hee, you ......"

Behind the gate of the campus, two little girls in school uniforms suddenly turned out, carrying chair cushions and books in their hands, and shouted to Park Zhenxi: "Zhenxi, don't hurry up, this is Teacher Li Yijun's international finance class, and the new teacher Chu Wan'er is a teaching assistant, and I won't be able to occupy a place for a while!" ”

Ling Yang's heart moved, and he muttered in his mouth: "The new teacher Chu Wan'er, the new one, Chu Wan'er, Chu Wanyi, haha!" You won't be hiding here, will you? ”

Ling Yang hesitated for a moment, and instead of following Park Jung-hee to find out, he looked at a page of paper that had been quietly torn off from Park Jung-hee's book, folded it and stuffed it into his pocket, and then walked in the direction where he sensed the two men.

The two men turned left and right, and suddenly entered a residential area behind the commercial college, which seemed to be the family housing of university faculty members, except for a few old seven-story residential buildings, square meters, like all university towns in China, formed a fixed small commercial circle near the college, the houses facing the street, all open their doors to do business, all kinds of snack bars and clothing stores, bathrooms, movie disc screening rooms, all kinds of bustling and lively.

Ling Yang followed the breath of the two men, along the path that cleared the snow, and finally came to the door of a convenient hostel, most of the students who came in and out were young student couples, and international students of all colors joined the team in pairs, smiling and smiling, their faces were full of spring, obviously they had just had a fierce fight in the small hotel, and they only got up at noon to go back to school, but they rarely saw local students in the Southern Dynasty behaving like this.

Ling Yang just wanted to walk into the hostel, and saw that in an inconspicuous corner on the door frame of the hostel, there was a strange mark carved on the door frame that seemed to be random graffiti, his face was happy, he walked in proudly, paid for a single room, and took advantage of the unshaven elderly boss to tidy up the bedding in the room, and said in a low voice: "There are guests visiting Longmen, I don't know if there is a piece of wine and food to entertain?" ”

The boss had his back to Ling Yang, and was cleaning up the messy quilt, when he heard this, his body stiffened, and he turned around, his face full of irrepressible ecstasy: "You, you are also a brother in the door?" I think the little brother is very raw, he just came here from Huaguo? ”

The boss heard Ling Yang call the important door "Dragon Gate", and knew that Ling Yang must be a prominent figure in the door, and his expression was very respectful.

Ling Yang smiled mysteriously: "Last night, I ordered all the brothers of Longmen in Jiangjie City to gather, and even the disciples in other cities of the Southern Dynasty, a small number of them came to hear the wind, but I didn't see any trace of you, but your face was very good!" ”

The boss widened his cloudy old eyes, looked at Ling Yang for a long time, and finally trembled and said: "You, you are, the wind in the rivers and lakes, just came to Jiangjie City not long ago, Tengmen Sect Master, Ling ......"

Seeing that there was no one around, Ling Yang raised his fingers and sighed, and said with a smile: "What, seeing that I am too young, don't I look like I am the master of the door?" ”

The boss held back the old tears in his eyes, pinched the corner of Ling Yang's clothes, pointed downstairs, and said in a low voice: "Master of the Labor Gate, let's go talk about it below!" ”

Ling Yang followed the boss and entered a utility room on the side of the stairs on the first floor, which was filled with broom mops and other miscellaneous items, giving off a musty smell. Ling Yang covered his nose, only to see the boss remove a few tattered cardboard boxes, revealing a small door inside, and a hidden basement appeared in front of him.

The boss turned his head, smiled respectfully at Ling Yang, turned around and closed the door of the utility room, and took the lead down the basement, turning on the light switch inside.

Ling Yang is capable, but he is not afraid of an old man who is in his old age, he has ill intentions towards himself, he is a little more careful, and follows down. I saw that the basement, which was only thirty or forty square meters, was cleaned. The entire basement is empty, only on the south wall, there is a niche enshrined with incense and candles, and the tablets of the names and surnames of the heads of the important doors are enshrined on it.

The boss respectfully put three sticks of incense on it, and then knelt down on one knee in front of Ling Yang, and the old tears were full of tears: "Tengmen 'Huanjiantang' rebellious disciple Ge Dacong, meet the master of the door!" ”

Ling Yang heard Ge Dacong's words, calling himself a "rebellious disciple", and he didn't even participate in the branch meeting, obviously having his own hardships, he couldn't help but ask: "I see that you are enshrined in the tablets of the masters of the Longmen Dynasty in the past, and you are obviously a figure in the old way of the Longmen, why did you fall here?" ”

Ling Yang said vaguely, and his words were not without blame. Ling Yang's position in the important gate is prominent, under the spread of Ihanna's rivers and lakes, he has long been famous in the rivers and lakes, and everywhere he goes, the disciples of the important doors all over the world have heard the wind and bowed their heads to their hearts.

Ge Dacong burst into tears, and his forehead slammed on the ground: "It's not that Ge Dacong doesn't want to be driven by the door master, but he really has no face and doesn't dare to see his fellow brothers again." I wanted to spend the last years of the wind and candle like this, and I died, but I didn't expect that God was lucky to see the door master Tianyan, but the door owner was driven, and he was willing to allow Ge Dacong to rejoin the Tengmen and be a pawn at the bottom of the horse, Ge Dacong immediately moved forward with his life, and the door owner wanted my old life, and Ge Dacong would not frown! ”