It was Chen Menglu's extremely resentful gaze that made Qin Lang look at the other party instinctively, and his eyes suddenly became sharper.

Yes, Chen Menglu's eyes were very dangerous.

At this time, Chen Menglu and Lu Xiaoman and a few female companions went to the villa and started chatting.

Chen Mengya snorted heavily and went to receive other guests without saying a word.

"Qin Lang, I didn't expect that I would come to Yancheng." Song Xueer smiled cleverly, and a rare shyness appeared on her face.

"Didn't you bring your sister-in-law?" Song Xueer said.

"Well, she has something to do." Qin Lang said lightly. Song Xueer blushed and felt like she wanted to steal someone's husband. She was the favorite of many men, but she never thought that she would really fall in love with a man she had hated the most. This world is really wonderful.

Song Xueer, who was earlier, later pursued Qin Lang, was not true love, but wanted to climb to a high school and gain wealth. But now she really liked Qin Lang because Qin Lang's handsomeness was not even a man, and Qin Lang's height was not reachable by any vulgar man.

Even if she is a little girl, Song Xueer is very happy now, and she is simply the greatest luck! But how can she say this? What if Qin Lang thinks she is mean.

"I'll leave first if there's nothing to do." Qin Lang inserted his hand into his pocket and said lightly, because Song Xueer's eyes were so enthusiastic that she felt as long as Qin Lang waved her hand, the other party would jump up suddenly.

Song Xueer's heart was beating and she suddenly said, "Then, Brother Qin Lang, can we... combine a picture?"

As she said that, Song Xueer's cell phone had been placed in front of the two of them, she snuggled her fragrant body next to Qin Lang, and took a photo with a snap.

That posture and excitement were like meeting an idol who was worshipping.

Many people in the distance, including Chen Menglu's sisters, Lu Xiaoman and others, all showed extremely surprised expressions. Will this stinky security guard be favored by beauties like Song Xueer?

Not to mention them, Huang Ge and Zhou Xin were also confused and didn't know what was going on.

If Qin Lang's college classmates actually know some of Qin Lang's background, but they always think it's rumors from the outside world and spread rumors. But this time I saw Song Xueer's look in her dreams with my own eyes. What's not like?!

Fortunately, after taking the photo, Song Xueer left with tactfulness, and Qin Lang felt that he had seen the villa and should have left.

At this time, Huang Ge hurried forward. He felt sorry for Qin Lang today, which made the women so rampant, so he grabbed Qin Lang and said, "Brother, go! I will introduce you to a few friends!"

There were a few men talking loudly sitting on the sofa in the villa lobby, looking more mature than Huang Ge and Qin Lang.

"These are several friends from the Yancheng Jingwu Association. If you encounter any problems in the future, you can find them to solve them." Huang Ge said to the three brothers in the dormitory.

"Mr. Ma, it's not that I, Wang Po, sell melons and boast about it, but a sincere reminder that you must meet our president if you have the chance!"

"We will be in our twenties, but we are already famous all over China. We not only have close ties with the bosses of Yancheng, but also heard that friends in the system also appreciate him very much. So, the military may also ask him to hold a certain position!"

"So powerful? Why haven't I heard of the president of Jingwu Association?" Dong Li was very surprised.

"Haha, Mr. Li, my friend said something pretentious, this is your ignorant, I tell you, even the little boys on the street have heard of our president's reputation now!"

"It seems that I don't care about current affairs. I'm old. Tell me quickly, what are the president's deeds?" Dong Li asked questions like a primary school student.

"Things in the world have always been secrets. Those who are disciples are not convenient to inquire. Let's talk about it publicly. A world-class martial arts competition broke out this winter in Hukou, the president finally defeated the leader of the world's gang Huaqing Gang. This is a major event that caused a sensation in the whole world, because our Chinese martial arts world had been defeated by all the people of Zhan Wuya before."

The disciple of the Jingwu Association was spitting everywhere, saying it was full of splashes, as if he had experienced it himself. In fact, Qin Lang just glanced at him and knew that the disciple's bones were very ordinary and his martial arts were not much better. He was considered a disciple who was entering and leaving the school.

However, the person who fights and fights Wuya is obviously himself, so why is this person said to be their president?

"Emei, Shaolin, and Wudang were picked up by the Huaqing Gang."

"Old Master Zhong Jiuzhen knows it, it's also respectful and polite in front of Qin Lang."

"A while ago, I heard that several foreign mercenaries with unique skills were killed by our president within a few minutes. No one could save them at that time..."

Qin Lang took a breath of air conditioning. How could such a low-level martial arts disciple know about killing mercenaries? Moreover, he said that it was their president who did it.

"Mr. Li, as long as you can get to know our president, I will ensure that your career will be improved and you will enjoy endless wealth and glory..." The other party was polite.

"How is it? Qin Lang, how could we little people know so many secrets in the world? So we should make more friends, at least to increase our knowledge." Huang Ge was also quite interested.

"After 20?"

"Defeat the leader of the Huaqing Gang?"

"Foreign agents?"

"There are all connections in Yancheng?"

The series of messages made Huang Ge, Ren Hao, and Yin Ting excited and felt his blood boiling. Zhou Xin and the girls were also fascinated by leisurely feeling, feeling that a window that he had never seen before opened to them, breathing in extremely fresh air.

"So young? Such a hero is the prince charming in our hearts. So what does he look like?"

A girl sighed.

"I look so handsome. No girl is unmoved by seeing it." The disciples of the Jingwu Society all looked glorious and looked erect.

"Wow!" People screamed in unison. This was a first-class hero, a hero without any flaws.

"Do you have a phone number? I'll call him now." A girl didn't hesitate at all and wanted to pick flowers quickly.

"This..." The disciples of the Jingwu Association smiled bitterly: "Our rank is very low, so how can the president call you? Little sister, it's better to find a way yourself."

At this time, Qin Lang spoke: "You guys, you don't have the president's phone number, but the president himself should have seen him. Do you know what his name is?"

As he said that, Qin Lang deliberately shook himself in front of them.

"I have never seen this... Master Qin. We only know that the president is called Master Qin. The president's dragon is not seen at the head and tail. No one can see it at will."

Everyone nodded when they heard this, and they said that when people reached that position, they really didn't see anyone at any time.
Chapter completed!