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    One Hundred and Forty One Recruitment

    "Uh." Lin Xiansong couldn't help being slightly stunned when he saw Zhang Ying'er. Yesterday, her brother said that she was missing and might come to find him.  It really came true today.  He turned around and looked around to see if Zhang Yixue was squatting nearby. If he found out that his sister really came to find him, he might be furious and launch a sneak attack or something, which would be really difficult to deal with.

    "Zhang Ying'er, why did you come to see me?" Lin Xiansong asked softly.

    Zhang Ying'er's eyes darkened when she heard this, "If nothing happens, why can't I come to you?"

    Lin Xiansong was the worst at dealing with this kind of situation. He scratched his head and smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.

    "I came to you to remind you to be careful." Zhang Ying'er looked at Lin Xiansong's embarrassed look, sighed, and said, "My brother doesn't seem to be very friendly to you." Zhang Ying'er said and looked secretly  Looking at Lin Xiansong's expression.

    Lin Xiansong nodded and thought to himself: Does that mean he's not very friendly?  He obviously had an extremely bad attitude. Just yesterday on the beach, I was almost hurt by him.

    Judging from Zhang Ying'er's performance, she probably didn't know that Zhang Yixue had met Lin Xiansong on the beach yesterday. She lowered her head and continued to whisper: "I came here to ask you to be careful, my brother's  His kung fu is very impressive. Also, I have one more thing I want to ask you."

    After Zhang Ying'er finished speaking, she raised her head and looked straight at Lin Xiansong's face, "I want to ask you, are you really from the Houhei Sect? Are you really trained by the Houheimen specifically to deal with my brother?  Are they one of them?" Zhang Ying'er changed from her usual gentleness and tranquility, and spoke in an extremely excited tone.

    Lin Xiansong was stunned when he heard this. When did he get involved with Hou Heimen? Zhang Ying'er's imagination is really too rich.

    When Zhang Ying'er saw that Lin Xiansong didn't answer her for a long time, she couldn't help but feel anxious, and her voice trembled, "Are you really from the thick black family like my brother said?" The little girl's eyes were flushed, and her voice trembled.  Big tears gathered in his eyes.

    When Lin Xiansong saw Zhang Ying'er's appearance, he thought that if he didn't give her an answer, he might burst into tears downstairs in the apartment. That scene would be even more embarrassing, so he quickly said: "How can I be a person with a thick black door?  Zhang Ying'er, where did you hear this rumor?"

    "Really?" Zhang Ying'er's mental state immediately changed when she heard this. She reached out to wipe the tears from her eyes, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

    This woman¡¯s face is really fickle. The sun changes at one moment and the rain comes at another moment for no reason. It¡¯s hard to figure out.

    "I knew it, I knew you were definitely not a member of the Houheimen. How could a just and caring person like you be a member of the Houheimen? Haha, I'm so stupid. Even my brother was scared.  I, let me be afraid of you and take your words seriously." Zhang Ying'er burst into tears and laughed, her emotions went from underestimated to the peak in a very short period of time.

    Zhang Yixue said she was from the Houhei Sect?  Why is this?  Lin Xiansong muttered in his heart.  He would not believe that Zhang Yixue would use deceiving Zhang Ying'er to achieve his goals. He would use a more direct method, just like what he did on the beach yesterday.  Address this threat directly to yourself.

    So it seems that Zhang Yixue really thinks that she is a member of the Houhei Sect.  This is a bit weird. How did Zhang Yixue judge that she was related to Houheimen?

    "That's it, I'll go and tell my brother right away that you are not from the Houheimen." Zhang Ying'er felt relaxed and even spoke much more briskly.

    "Ying'er, do you think your brother will believe it?" Zhong Meiying walked to the two of them and said, "With his character, how can he change his mind so easily."

    "Sister Meiying." Zhang Ying'er shouted happily when she saw Zhong Meiying, and then her expression turned gloomy, "Then what should we do? My brother has the most stubborn temper. How can we convince him that Lin Xiansong is really not a thug?"  Where are the people from the Heimen? Hey, my brother hates the people from the Heimen. If they meet in the future, then" Zhang Ying'er already had a worried look on her face.

    Zhong Meiying smiled bitterly, glanced at Lin Xiansong, and thought to herself, now that your brother can no longer pose a threat to this guy, why are you still worried about him?

    "Don't worry, Yinger." Zhong Meiying patted Zhang Yinger's shoulder and comforted: "Lin Xiansong basically hangs around Longhua all day long. And in this area, he is quite safe. Your brother is also  I absolutely don¡¯t want to cause trouble in this area.¡±

    Zhang Ying'er nodded and took a deep look at Lin Xiansong, "I hope the misunderstanding between you and my brother can be resolved soon."

    "Sister Meiying, I'm leaving. I've been sneaking out for two days, and my brother and family members are probably eager to find me now." Zhang Ying'erAfterwards, he smiled softly at Lin Xiansong, shook his hand, turned around, called a taxi and left.

    "I originally thought Zhang Yixue was looking for you just to protect her sister, but now it seems it's not that simple." Zhong Meiying watched the taxi Zhang Ying'er took out of sight.

    "This is really strange. How could Zhang Yixue regard me as someone from the thick black family? I feel that with his character, he should not deceive his sister." Lin Xiansong said in confusion.

    Zhong Meiying nodded, "He would never lie to his sister."

    Lin Xiansong remembered the conversation between Zhang Ying'er and Zhang Yixue the last time he was Zhang Ying'er's bodyguard and attended her sister's wedding, and sneered slightly, "Never cheat?"

    Zhong Meiying glanced at Lin Xiansong and sighed: "In the face of many things, people often cannot help themselves."

    "Lin Xiansong, your steps are really fast." Zheng Yawen panted and walked to Lin Xiansong's side and said.

    In order to get rid of her, Lin Xiansong unconsciously came up with the Four Seasons Mental Technique. Once this mental technique was used, Zheng Yawen could not keep up.

    At that time, she felt that Lin Xiansong's pace was not fast, but why the distance between the two became wider and wider, and in the end no one could be seen.  She was angry and helpless. She didn't know where Lin Xiansong lived, so she could only stop and wait for Hu Chenghu and Guan Xue to go together.

    Zheng Yawen breathed out loudly, "You must have practiced kung fu, otherwise how could you get rid of me. Well, is the flower appreciation method related to kung fu?"

    Zheng Yawen¡¯s ability to associate is really strong, but this time she was able to make a rough guess.

    Lin Xiansong simply nodded and said, "You have studied kung fu, and you should know that many of China's kung fu techniques cannot be taught to outsiders. If my flower-appreciating technique is only passed down to you in a shell, it will be of no use at all.  But I can¡¯t pass on the internal energy inherited from my family to you.¡±

    After Lin Xiansong finished speaking, he waited for Zheng Yawen's counterattack. This little girl was very stubborn and probably wouldn't give up just yet.

    "Oh. So that's it." Zheng Yawen sighed regretfully, and to Lin Xiansong's surprise, she didn't argue with him much.

    "No wonder you can refuse the request of a beautiful woman like me. It turns out you have your own reasons." Zheng Yawen said with a naughty smile.  Her purity allows her to speak without too many scruples, and she can say whatever she wants.

    "However, I found that there are quite a lot of beauties around you. I have also lost confidence. Now it seems that you had no choice but to give up the perfect opportunity to be my master. Well, that must be the case." Zheng Yawen  As he spoke, he nodded vigorously, as if to increase his confidence.

    Lin Xiansong looked at the little girl talking to herself and could only sit aside, not knowing what to say.

    "Since we can't be masters and apprentices, then we can't be considered friends." Zheng Yawen stared at Lin Xiansong with a pair of eyes, unwavering.

    "Well, probably, probably, let's just forget it." Lin Xiansong thought to himself that he really had no friendship with Zheng Yawen, but he couldn't bear to deny it outright.

    A pure smile appeared on Zheng Yawen's face, and she said: "That's good, I will also treat you as a friend who is full of weirdness."

    Lin Xiansong frowned when he heard this. This didn't sound like he was praising himself.

    "Since you have no choice but to ask you to teach me how to appreciate flowers, I will no longer ask you to teach me how to appreciate flowers. But as a friend, I think you can't bury this skill of appreciating flowers. Once there is a large-scale flower appreciation party in the future, I will  I invite you to join us, this is an invitation from a friend, you can¡¯t refuse.¡±

    An innocent smile appeared on Zheng Yawen's lips, but Lin Xiansong felt that this girl had a pointed nose and her lips were crooked when she smiled, like a little fox.

    "Okay, as long as I'm free, it's no problem." Lin Xiansong responded casually. Anyway, it's not up to him to decide whether he's free or not.

    Princess Jianglong looked at the latest information on Houheimen that her subordinates had just sent.

    Most final summaries read: Progress is slow.

    She sighed and unknowingly turned to the last page of information.

    Zhang Qingyang¡¯s mission was interrupted due to frostbite.

    Cao Fei¡¯s mission was interrupted due to injury.

    She frowned, called and asked about the specific situation of the two of them.

    "These useless pretty boys." Princess Jianglong leaned into the sofa and said in a disdainful tone: "Once the other party gets defensive, they will become a bunch of trash."

    Light footsteps sounded behind her. Princess Jianglong knew who was coming without looking back, "Uncle Qian, it seems that my plan may end in bankruptcy."

    Uncle Qian took the information on the table and glanced at it with his wise eyes.?Put it back again.

    "It's these people who are so bad." Although Uncle Qian's voice was old, it was full of energy.  "I do have a candidate here."

    Uncle Qian took out a piece of paper from somewhere and placed it flatly in front of Princess Jianglong.

    Princess Jianglong looked at the content on the paper. The more she looked at it, the more surprised she became. Finally, she took a deep breath and asked, "Who is this person?"

    Uncle Qian's eyes flashed, "It doesn't matter what his background is, as long as he is useful to Houheimen."

    Princess Jianglong nodded, with a faint smile on her face, "For Hou Heimen, it is much easier to deal with men than women. Uncle Qian, I will leave this person to you, no matter what the price you pay,  We must recruit him.¡±
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