Chapter 3: She is like a dying quail

Zheng Jin was really stunned, he didn't dare to act like this.

By the time she came to her senses, she was already seated on the Lord's seat. There are a lot of ledgers and report books at hand, and five pairs of "enthusiastic" eyes below.

"I'm not Zhang Lantian!" Zheng Jin had never spoken so clearly, and she stood up as soon as she slapped the table.

"You want to run when you see a job?" Xiaoyao looked at her like an idiot, "It's too late to lie to us." ”

The sky can be seen, she is really not Zhang Lantian! Zheng Jin felt that the blood vessels on his head were pounding suddenly, and he was on the verge of exploding. She wanted to fall to the ground and pass out now, until she woke up. From the beginning, she definitely didn't wash her face, no, she didn't even set foot in this council hall and ran away.

"Don't worry about the young gang leader, there are not many things in the gang, and the five of us will help one or two." The hall master of the White Tiger Hall still smiled lightly and kindly, and introduced himself to her, "I am the hall master of the White Tiger Hall, Chao Jingyang. ”

The other four also spoke.

"Qinglong Hall Master Ji Shuiwu." The beautiful man introduced himself.

"My name is Xiaoyao." The master of the Vermilion Bird Hall is still playing a fan with Erlang's legs crossed, a picture of a hanger.

"Talk about Xuan, Xuanwutang." The iceberg beauty does not change its color, and keeps looking straight ahead.

"The subordinate is the deputy hall master of the Vermilion Bird Hall, Zuo Mu." Only the left deputy hall master made a move, which is very rare.

The four beautiful men didn't use their subordinates to claim themselves, and Zheng Jin couldn't help but run away again.

As a result, she moved into the guest room of the young gangmaster's "temporary residence". "After the official succession, the young gang leader can live in the loyalty hall of the old gang leader." That's what the White Tiger Hall Master said.

"The four hall masters stayed." Zheng Jin knew that his argument was useless, so he directly expressed it with actions. She quickly fetched water, washed her face quickly, made sure that the "mole" was washed off, and did not forget to take off her mustache.

The four hall masters of the "......" looked at each other, not knowing which one this was.

"Please take a good look at me, the four hall masters." Zheng Jin also let go at this time, and she was not afraid of being felt feminine, she just wanted to quickly break this identity clearly, she pointed to her nose, "I don't have a beard, and I don't have a mole." ”

"Yo, the mole is fake, too." Xiaoyao smacked his lips, shook his head and shook his head.

Zheng Jin felt that the four of them looked at her with a little pity for her.

Gotcha, still don't believe it? "Don't you think I look like someone?" Zheng Jin struggled to control her facial expressions. Her "Jinlang" is also a bit of a "good name" in the rivers and lakes, someone can always know.

"It's quite like." Chao Jingyang has been smiling very kindly. Ji Shui frowned and didn't speak, Tan Xuan was too lazy to say it a second time, and drank tea with his head down.

Quite similar again? Like that abstract Zhang Lantian?! It's like a head! Zheng Jin wanted to flip the table.

"You're like that ......" Xiaoyao knocked his head with a fan. Zheng Jin looked at him with blank eyes, say quickly, say that I am like Zheng Jin, phew, quickly say that I am Zheng Jin!

"You're like a dying quail!" Xiaoyao finally figured out when's wording, laughed, turned his head and asked the other three, "Like it, like it?" When the quail was caught, it wasn't so hard to flutter its wings. ”

Chao Jingyang laughed, Ji Shuiwu hooked the corners of his lips, Tan Xuan raised his head and looked at her seriously, and slapped the table with a smile.

Zheng Jin's face was completely blackened.

Calm your mind, put your mind at ease, put your mind at ease, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, they don't know, I don't care about them in general. Zheng Jin exhaled a few deep breaths and pulled out a fake signature smile; "In Xia Zheng Jin, there is no door and no faction, and the four hall masters can go and check."

"That 'Jinlang'?" It turned out that Xiaoyao still knew her. But Zheng Jin didn't want to look at him anymore.

Seeing that Zheng Jin's words didn't look like jokes, the four of them glanced at each other and looked at Ji Shuiwu.

"I'll look it up." Ji Shui didn't bother and left immediately.

"Aren't you going?" Zheng Jin was a little weak-hearted, and originally wanted to take the opportunity to run, but now this situation seems to be different from what she thought.

"It's okay, Qinglong Hall is in charge of intelligence, and there will be news soon." Chao Jingyang smiled and comforted her.

"Ji Shuiwu is very powerful." Xiaoyao yawned and slumped in his chair in a different position, "It shouldn't be a delay for lunch." ”

Zheng Jin stopped talking, his heart calmed down, and the hall fell silent.

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PS: The first few chapters are a little bit verbose, but this is all necessary, please continue to read patiently, the content is absolutely rich and exciting~