After Lin Xi saw that his grandfather's guards went to look for the king, his expression slowly calmed down a lot, but there was still a little anxiety in his eyes.

"Xiaoxi, can you tell grandpa in detail what happened to you in the past few days?" Lin Kaiguo looked at his granddaughter.

"Hmm. Here's the thing..."

Lin Xi quickly told the story again, but he automatically ignored the part where the king interrogated him.

After Lin Xi finished speaking, Lin Kaiguo's head bowed slightly, and a trace of fierceness quickly flashed in his eyes.

Lin Kaiguo's vision is much stronger than these few, and it is not just a matter of strength to catch a person who falls from such a high place, it seems that this person named Wang Xi is not as simple as a lost medicine picker. Being able to face the corpses and bones in a place without changing color, calmly choosing a way to escape in their favor in danger, and being familiar with the life in the jungle, even those soldier kings secretly cultivated by Huaxia are nothing more than that, Lin Kaiguo suddenly became curious about this young man he had never met.

And Lin Kaiguo was also sure that his granddaughter was hiding something, but since Lin Xi didn't want to say it, Lin Kaiguo didn't bring it up in public, he knew his granddaughter's surname.

"Xiaoxi, can you tell your mother about this Wang Xi in detail?" Murong Xiangyue saw that every time her daughter talked about Wang Xi, her expression was always weird, which made Murong Xiangyue a little worried.

Hearing that his mother specifically asked about the king, Lin Xi's face suddenly turned red, and his expression twisted.

Seeing her daughter's face, Murong Xiangyue frowned, and there was murder in her eyes!

This bastard wouldn't have done anything to his precious daughter.

She knew very well how outstanding her daughter's appearance was, if that Wang Xi really did something to her daughter, Murong Xiangyue swore that even if he saved her daughter, she would never let him go.

Lin Xi suddenly saw that there was something wrong with his mother's face, and when he looked at everyone's faces again, he immediately understood that they had misunderstood him, and hurriedly defended:

"Don't think about it, Wang Xi and I have nothing to do. When I fell off the cliff, my clothes were torn, and Wang Xi gave me his clothes to wear. Although I've only known him for a short time and don't know much about him, I know that he is very good, but he is a little bit less talkative. But he was very attentive and cared for people, and even in the face of danger, he did not throw me down, but ran away with me. When he found something to eat, he gave me food first, which is much better than the usual playboys who can only say good things..."

Lin Xi recalled little by little the experience of her and Wang escaping in the canyon, and a strange feeling slowly came to her heart.

I don't know when it started, but there was a shadow in my heart, a little vague, but very clear.

The change in Lin Xi's expression, the faces of several people present were clear in their hearts, they were all from the past, of course they knew what Lin Xi's expression meant.

Lin Kaiguo suddenly had the urge to meet this teenager. There are so many young talents in Yanjing, and some of them have grown up with Lin Xi since childhood, and they have pursued for many years, but they have never let their baby granddaughter touch their hearts once. And this young man named Wang Xi only stayed with his granddaughter for less than two days, and he made his granddaughter's heart sprout, which made him feel too surprised.

Murong Xiangyue's worries were even worse. She doesn't care about the right person, doesn't care about the other party's wealth and poverty, education, etc., and their Lin family doesn't need their daughter to make sacrifices for the political future, but psychologically, she still hopes that her daughter can find such a person who is knowledgeable, educated, and has a good family background.

But this Wang Xi, saying that his origin is unknown, is not wronged at all, and from her daughter's words, she can also judge that this Wang Xi is a dangerous person, how can she rest assured that her baby daughter is dating such a person.

"Looks like I'm going to have to find a time to talk to my daughter." Murong Xiangyue thought in his heart.

Just when Murong Xiangyue was entangled in the matter between the king and his daughter, whom he had never met, Zeng Zhijun was also very entangled and distressed.

Looking at the foodie in front of him, Zeng Zhijun felt deep regret for his original decision.

When he took Wang off the plane, he suddenly realized that Wang Xi had not committed anything at all except for being a three-nos (no documents, no hukou, no money) person, on the contrary, he had saved people, saved a person with an unusual identity, and he couldn't do anything with him.

Looking at the cauldron next to him, Zeng Zhijun was about to cry. He really wanted to open up what was inside Wang's belly, how could such a thin body fit so much? It's dinner for the six of them. He hadn't eaten yet, and the rest of the warriors had already gone to gnaw on the dry food in despair when they saw the king eat the eighth bowl. But Zeng Zhijun didn't dare to leave Wang half a step, although Wang was now acting harmless, he just couldn't leave with confidence.

Wang's current appearance looks a little funny, his upper body is wearing a camouflage uniform, his pants are still the same as before, and his face is a thin layer of moisture, I don't know if it is hot or smoked by the steam of noodles.

Another empty bowl was handed to Zeng Zhijun.

"Please make me another bowl, thank you."

That tone made Zeng Zhijun listen to the flames and rush straight to his head.

Zeng Zhijun felt that he was very much like the second child in the TV series, Wang is the master, and he had to wait carefully beside him and watch him eat. He sent a sentence, "Master, what else do you have to command?"

Zeng Zhijun put the last bit of noodles and soup in the pot into the bowl, and specially knocked on the already empty pot, which means...

Wang glanced at Zeng Zhijun, then glanced at the empty pot in his stomach, and then buried his head in the bitter eating.

Wang is really hungry, he doesn't care if Zeng Zhijun eats or not, replenishing his physical strength is the most important thing for him, and Zeng Zhijun brought him here and didn't let him leave, so Zeng Zhijun has the obligation to bear his food.

After a while, Wang put down the empty bowl in his hand and glanced at Zeng Zhijun, who had been standing next to him, with a trace of regret in his eyes.

Yes, it's a bit of a pity, because Wang feels that he will be full if he has one or two more bowls, but after glancing at Zeng Zhijun, who has a dark face, he is embarrassed to ask for it again, after all, no one has eaten and has been with him here.

Zeng Zhijun's expression darkened even after seeing Wang's not very satisfied and slightly aggrieved eyes. The deputy head of his dignified Tiger Regiment played the role of Xiao Er here to greet the "guests", and he didn't even take a sip of the soup, but the "guests" hadn't eaten yet, and what could be more sloppy than this.

"Report!" Just when Zeng Zhijun was about to have a seizure, the sentry outside the door came in to make a report.

"What's the matter!" Zeng Zhijun's tone was not good.

Zeng Zhijun, who turned his head, immediately noticed that there was a major general-level officer standing behind the sentry, and he recognized Lin Lao's guard at a glance, Jing Fei.

"Hello Chief!" Zeng Zhijun immediately saluted.

Jing Fei returned a military salute with a smile, and said to Zeng Zhijun: "Hehe, I didn't bother Brother Zeng, the name of the cannon is like thunder", and then looked at the king who was sitting there with the old god, "Presumably this is Mr. Wang Xi who saved Xiaoxi, and sure enough, the hero is a young man." ”

"Oh! You are polite" Wang knew that since the officer in front of him mentioned Lin Xi, his intention must be related to himself, although he didn't know what he was looking for, but since others praised him, Wang still replied without being salty.

Wang's tone made Zeng Zhijun next to him almost vomit blood when he heard it.

"Big brother, I know you're very good, if you don't bird, I'll just do it, but you're also a general! And it's also a personal person of the old man, and the gold content is... How about you give me some expressions? ”

Zeng Zhijun now believes that Wang grew up in a ravine, this kid doesn't understand the world at all, Zeng Zhijun really wants to throw a few punches at Wang's poker face that makes people look like he owes him millions, and vent the sulking in his heart.

Jing Fei didn't care about Wang's tone, he followed Lin Lao's side, no one had seen him, he could see at a glance that the young man in front of him was not proud of his kindness, but he was born to dislike words.

"Commander Zeng, you and Wang Xi will come with me to meet the old chief" After knowing Wang's surname, Jing Fei was not in the ink, and directly explained his intention.

When the two extremes of Zeng Zhijun, who was excited, and Wang, who was blank, appeared in Lin Lao's lounge, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Ahh Wang Xi, it's good that you're okay, I'm sorry, because my family came before, I'm so happy that I forgot about you again, I'm really sorry. Seeing that the king appeared, Lin Xi couldn't care about gossiping with his grandfather, and happily greeted the king, looking a little embarrassed.

Women are always different from others when they look at a person by themselves, Murong Xiangyue is completely like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and she carefully looked at the king from top to bottom, making the king stand there very uncomfortable.

And the moment Lin Kaiguo entered the house from Wang Xi, his eyes stayed on the wooden spear in Wang's hand, his brows furrowed slightly, and his face was calm and expressionless, as if he was remembering something. Jing Fei stood behind Lin Lao, the holster on his waist had already been opened, his hand was on the handle of the gun, and he stared at Wang's every move with a solemn expression.

Jing Fei had already noticed this wooden spear when he was on Zeng Zhijun's side, and he didn't pay much attention to it when this wooden spear was placed next to the table at random, but the moment Wang got up and grabbed the wooden spear, Jing Fei's face changed, and at that moment he clearly felt the amazing change in Wang's temperament, like an ancient beast that had been awakened, a bloody aura rushed to his face, and then dissipated invisibly. It was fast, but it made him feel as if he had returned to his former battlefield.

The scene was very weird, except for Lin Xi, who greeted Wang at the beginning, no one spoke.

Lin Xi's expression suddenly became a little flustered, she looked at everyone present, and didn't understand why everyone just stared at Wang but didn't speak.

Then she turned her eyes to her grandfather and asked the old man for help, and her expression was no longer so nervous after seeing his grandfather's eyes that he signaled that she did not have to worry.

The king was on guard from the moment he entered the house, and looked at the old man in front of him with solemn eyes, and the old man in front of him, who seemed to be in his last years, gave him a lot of pressure.

This old man is dangerous!

He didn't care about Jing Fei and the others standing behind the old man, although Jing Fei was also very powerful, but it was far worse than the old man in front of him, Wang was sure to kill Jing Fei within a hundred moves, but he was not sure to escape under the old man's counterattack.

"It seems that the people outside are really not all mediocre." The king thought to himself.

I don't know how Lin Kaiguo would feel if he knew what he was thinking.

Wang stood there, his forehead slowly moistened, and sweat was about to seep out, and the pressure on him from the old man was getting bigger and bigger, and Wang believed that the old man in front of him was not far from him, even if he was not as good as his teacher.

Several other people also noticed that the old man's expression was wrong, but they were all old and serious people, and the old man didn't speak, so they followed suit.

Under the pressure of the old man, Wang gradually became a little uncalm, and the fierce aura hidden by him slowly emanated, and his body suddenly entered a fighting state.

Zeng Zhijun, who was standing beside Wang, noticed Wang's change for the first time, and the initial excitement had long since disappeared, he tugged Wang's arm, and was surprised to find that Wang's thin body didn't move at all. And Jing Fei had already quietly opened the safety of the pistol, ready to kill the dangerous teenager in front of him at any time, there was nothing more important to him than protecting the safety of the old chief.

At the moment when the king was about to break out, Lin Kaiguo suddenly retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "Hehe, the young man is good, come, come and sit on my side." Xiao Zeng, you can sit too. ”

The moment the old man spoke, Wang Dun felt the pressure relaxed, and a drop of sweat fell from the tip of his nose and landed vertically on the floor without making a sound. The wooden spear in his hand slipped from the palm of his hand and thrust heavily into the floor, shaking there gently, but not falling.

The situation eased, Jing Fei and Zeng Zhijun glanced at each other, both of them were relieved, Jing Fei quietly put the gun back in the gun holster, only to find that his palm was already wet, and Zeng Zhijun immediately let go of the hand holding Wang, to be honest, he really didn't want to have close contact with Wang.

Wang turned his head, nodded to Zeng Zhijun, and gave him a "don't worry, I'm fine, don't worry."

Zeng Zhijun instantly understood what the king meant, and scolded in his heart:

"cao, I'm worried about your size, I'm worried about whether they're good, you can just hurt a Lao Tzu and I'll be done with you."

What a terrible wooden spear! What a scary boy!

Yan Guoqiang and Tu Ranting glanced at each other, looked at the shattered floor, and glanced at Wang again, shocked in their hearts.

Murong Xiangyue's attention has never left Wang, she clearly observed every trace of change in Wang, and couldn't help but admire this young man in her heart, she hasn't seen a few people who can hold on to the pressure of the old man for so long, let alone someone as big as Wang.

However, she was still sure that the young man in front of her was not suitable for her daughter, he was dressed nondescript and had a beastly atmosphere, which made Murong Xiangyue, who was born in a family of etiquette, very disliked.

In fact, Murong Xiangyue really wronged the king, the king didn't understand etiquette, and compared to complicated social relationships, the king preferred to be direct, simply, if it wasn't for his coat lent to Lin Xi, his impression would not be so low.

Murong Xiangyue decided that she must completely extinguish the faint flame between her daughter and Wang Xi, and she couldn't let the two continue to get along.

Lin Kaiguo saw that Wang came to sit down beside him with a calm expression, and a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes. From the temptation just now, he already knew that the king was not the kind of fierce and evil person, and that kind of ruthlessness was just his natural reaction in the face of danger.

However, Lin Kaiguo also knew that this young man had definitely killed people, and he was definitely a pure executioner, the kind that did not leave any room for the enemy. Lin Kaiguo felt more and more curious about this Wang Xi, and even had the idea of cultivating.

This young man carved it is a piece of jade.

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