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Chapter 1429 Misunderstanding

Chapter 1429 There was a misunderstanding

But what Zhao Chunyang never expected was that as soon as the train stopped at Fengyang Station, everyone waiting to be picked up at the exit was separated by a hundred meters!

In front of the exit door, there were two rows of young men dressed in kung fu suits, standing straight and straight, all looking intently!

In the middle stood a white-haired old man, holding a civilization stick in his forearm, anxiously waiting for someone.

When the old man saw Yingluck and her entourage arriving at the exit, the old man stepped forward quickly, clasped his fists at Yingluck and his entourage and said, "Luo Qingshan of the Lingxi Martial Arts League, I am late to greet you. I hope you will forgive me!"

As the old man spoke, he waved his hands to the martial arts disciples on both sides. Everyone turned towards Yingla, cupped their fists and bowed, "We are here to greet you on the orders of the alliance leader!"

The scene in front of him made Zhao Chunyang shrink back in fear. The people from the Lingxi Martial League were actually here?!

Not to mention that he couldn't believe it, even Liu Jixian looked at Zhao Chunyang in surprise.

"Brother Chunyang, you...you are simply my idol!" Xu Qianqian's legs were shaking with excitement!

You know, in the eyes of these children of the ancient martial arts family, the Martial Alliance is like a temple!

As for Zhao Chunyang, just a text message allowed the Lingxi Martial Arts League to arrange such a large battle to greet him. Even those of them who came with Zhao Chunyang felt proud!

Li Tianming repeatedly said to Zhao Chunyang: "Brother Chunyang, my joining the Martial League depends on you! Isn't this trivial matter just a casual greeting from Brother Chunyang?"

Yingluck's two followers also looked at Zhao Chunyang with admiration at this moment.

To be honest, when they first met, Zhao Chunyang had no sense of his presence at all, and even Yingluck's two followers never paid attention to him.

But now the situation has completely reversed!

Through this incident, we can see that Zhao Chunyang is still very reliable. Although he is a little crazy in his words and actions, he is very confident!

But what no one noticed was that Luo Qingshan's eyes were looking at Yingla on the surface, but in fact he did not dare to leave Xiao Chen for a moment!

I was afraid that I would make some mistakes and make Xiao Chen angry!

In fact, the reason why the Lingxi Martial Arts League staged such a grand event was because of a text message Xiao Chen sent on the train!

The content of the text message was extremely simple, instructing Xu Tianjiao to arrange some manpower to protect Yingluck.

But Xiao Chen never expected that Xu Tianjiao completely misunderstood his intentions. This kind of protection was not so much protection as it was to tell the assassins that this was their assassination target, Miss Yingla!

Xiao Chen sighed helplessly, and it seemed that he had no choice but to send another text message to Xu Tianjiao after a while.

But his sigh sounded a bit unharmonious to others.

"What, are you not convinced? Or do you feel ashamed in front of Brother Chunyang? Some people, apart from being able to talk about conferences, they really don't have much ability!"

"That's right, you can say big words as you like, but the problem is, you don't even have the ability to be big, so that's embarrassing!"

Li Tianming and Xu Qianqian said sarcastically.

Liu Jixian took the opportunity to clear his throat, put his hands behind his back, and said to Zhao Chunyang: "Chunyang, we all accept your wishes, but Miss Yingluck doesn't like to make a show."

"But since the people are already here, I don't think it's better to just let them protect Miss Yingluck secretly. Go and tell them, don't be so jealous and stick to the stick, it's not good!"

Zhao Chunyang smiled in utter embarrassment, and was wondering in his heart, who on earth had such a big reputation that he invited all the people from the Lingxi Martial Arts League?

But everyone's eyes were focused on him, and Zhao Chunyang couldn't push him away even if he wanted to!

After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Chunyang gritted his teeth, walked up to Luo Qingshan, waved his hands in a pretentious manner and said: "It must be Butler Lin who asked you to come to greet him, right?"

"Hey, this Butler Lin is really not thinking at all. Didn't I tell him that I wanted to protect him secretly? Let's get out of here!"

What? Broken up?!

What kind of onion are you?
Chapter completed!
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