Chapter 4: She has become a peerless beauty?

"Young master." Ji Shuiwu walked out of the guest room to the corner, and as soon as he waved, someone appeared from the shadows and saluted him.

Ji Shuiwu glanced at him, and his peach blossom eyes were cold. The head of the dark guard was lowered even harder, terrible, I forgot that I can't call the young master here.

"Go check on that person." Which person, no need to say.

"When this 'young gang leader' came back yesterday, his subordinates had already checked." The secret guard hurriedly handed over the information he had obtained, and explained briefly, "This is said to have been hacked, and it happened that Zhang Badao was looking for his nephew, and the underworld saw that he was small and his martial arts were average, so he brought him to try, but Zhang Badao died very suddenly, I don't know if the two of them have seen each other." The secret guard paused, feeling that he hadn't found out that he was afraid of the master's blame, and added, "Zhang Lantian's name is unknown, and we haven't paid attention to it, and there is very little information, so it's hard to confirm." In order to prevent accidents, do you have to deal with this person by your subordinates? ”

Ji Shuiwu knew what he was thinking, but for the sake of the timeliness of the news, he didn't say much, and it was indeed a little difficult to identify according to the portrait of a person who was not a ghost or a ghost. Although it's a bit troublesome to have an extra helper on it, but he hasn't taken this small role to heart yet, if it's really the main one, he's not afraid of what waves he makes, if not, it seems to be more beneficial to his goal.

"Go check on Zheng Jin." The Dark Guard was ordered to leave.

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When Ji Shuiwu returned to the guest room with the materials, it was only an hour before he left, and it was just lunchtime.

So fast? Zheng Jin was also taken aback by this efficiency. This Qinglong Hall Master is really powerful.

"How?" Xiaoyao also seemed a little interested, and sat up a little upright.

"It's almost time to have lunch, so let's talk while we eat." Chao Jingyang glanced at the letters in Ji Shuiwu's hand, it seemed that there were a lot, so he sent someone to arrange lunch.

Zheng Jin always felt that the gaze swept by the master of the Blue Dragon Hall was meaningful, and he couldn't explain it for a while. However, she was really hungry from yesterday's coma to today's farce, and she didn't delay her business by filling her stomach.

The group went to the dining room.

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"How's it going?" After the next person distributed the vegetables, Chao Jingyang waved off the others and personally got up to serve soup to everyone.

"It's kind of interesting." Ji Shuiwu took the soup and handed it to Zheng Jin.

Are they still polite and polite, Zheng Jin thought to himself. I didn't realize why Ji Shui didn't hand the soup to himself.

"Let me see." Xiaoyao stuffed a chopstick tamales into his mouth, and muttered that he directly snatched the materials and letters into his hands. Zheng Jin blinked, there should be no misunderstanding this time.

"Hiccup—" I heard Xiaoyao hiccup, and her eyes widened, and she looked a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

"What's going on?" Chao Jingyang took the information letter and slowly flipped through it. “…… His face is like a peach blossom, and he is as handsome as a fairy......" He pursed his lips, he didn't know what to say for a while, and when he turned to the next page, he was embarrassed to read it.

Zheng Jin saw that the two of them had strange faces, thinking that they had picked up some black history? I hurriedly took it and looked at it, I didn't know if I didn't see it, and I couldn't stand it when I saw it. "Ahem—" She choked on a spoonful of soup she had just drunk.

Elegant as mist, seductive? What kind of nonsense, this is an inappropriate word, obviously conflicting.

Gentle and considerate, a person in the dream of thousands of spring boudoirs? What is this again?

The coaxing Qinglong Hall Master, isn't it very powerful, how did he get something nonsense, Zheng Jin looked at Ji Shuiwu with deep suspicion.

Feeling the surprise and questioning of several people, Ji Shuiwu was very calm: "I have just gotten these things, and I haven't screened the authenticity yet, so I think some of them are untrue." He raised his eyebrows at Zheng Jin playfully, "Although Zheng Jin's fame is not big, he has come into contact with a lot of women, and everyone says so, so it won't be too outrageous." ”

What wouldn't be too outrageous? It's outrageous, okay! I can't tell you how to say it now! What kind of fairy-like fairy man?! These women! Is it time to brag?! This is related to her personal freedom in the future! Ay! Beauty misleads people, beauty misleads people! Zheng Jin said that she was so irritable that she wanted to pull her hair.

She regretted it. In order not to reveal his identity as a woman before, Zheng Jin has never been very close to those women, but for so long, "Jinlang" has spread some mysterious reputation, originally thought that it would be passed on by them, which can be regarded as a trick, but now it's good to put himself in.