brother of space

The reception hall of Longting Villa Resort Hotel is a five-storey building in the shape of a concave shape. From a distance, it looks like an emperor's throne, and you can vaguely feel a sense of bastardism.

How can a hotel give people the air of bully?Zhang Jin couldn't help but take a second look.

"Xiao Jin?" Lin Wanru, who got out of the car early just to show off her grandson, was holding her grandson's arm intimately at this moment, enjoying the beautiful eyes projected from all directions, and she didn't know who she was envious of.Suddenly, he felt the people around him stop, looked over with doubts on his face, and then followed the other person's line of sight to look at the signboard on the top of the hotel.

What's so good about the signboard?

"Is there a problem with the signboard?"

"En." Zhang Jin replied seriously, "It seems that something has been added to it."

"Oh." Lin Wanru glanced at the signboard, and then withdrew her gaze, "It shouldn't be harmful to the warriors. There are a lot of assassinations between countries now, and it's too late for the country to win over the ancient warriors. Get something like 'Melon Field Li Xia' in this place. I heard that 70.00% of the shares in this hotel belong to the state. If something happens to the ancient warriors here, I can't tell. But There are many legends about this hotel, and the general meaning is that it is suppressing something."

Repression?Zhang Jin looked around, thinking about it, no wonder he always felt that the things on the signboard seemed to be related to the surrounding aura.It turned out that this hotel was specially opened here by the state.

"Can you see it?"

"..." Zhang Jin shook his head, as if he didn't want to say more. In fact, he was not interested in why the country opened a hotel here. He just made sure that there was no danger here.

Armed with the 'new' grandma, they continued to walk forward. Those who didn't know really thought where this couple came from. The young couple watching the snow scene, only a few who knew Lin Wanru, would show surprise and curiosity.It's just that no one said much.

The owner of Qianjimen is not a good-tempered woman, well, if you say good-tempered, it is simply, it cannot be described in terms of temper.Don't look at her sometimes frivolous as if anyone is going to tease her, but if anyone dares to tease her, it will basically end badly.Not to mention that Qianjimen now controls almost 80.00% of the output of talismans in the ancient martial arts world.To offend them is either to be idle, or to think that one's life is too long.

But having said that, people who knew Lin Wanru couldn't help being curious about Zhang Jin.This was the first time they saw Head Lin and a man so close.And judging from his face, that man seems to be just a boy, he might be the grandson of head Lin.

"Hey, have you noticed that this boy looks a bit like Head Lin if you look closely?"

"Could it be the son of the head of Lin?"

"Tch, it's impossible. Sect Leader Lin has never been married, and everyone knows it. How many people in the martial arts world pay attention to her."

"That's not necessarily the case. Isn't hidden marriage becoming popular now?"

"Uh!……"

From time to time, the hidden and curious eyes that come over, become more and more dense as they get closer to the gate of the villa, and occasionally some people start to bite their ears. Zhang Jin is just trying to treat herself as an ordinary person, pretending to be 13 points, following the curious eyes and the voice of discussion The number of people increased, and it was a bit unbearable.

"Xiao Jin, don't worry, they're free." Lin Wanru said proudly.

But her proud face obviously meant to show off her grandson, but it's a pity that others couldn't read it.

Soon the two came to the end of a concrete road, and they were greeted by a steel gateway similar to military zone defense and two rows of guard posts with twenty or so people holding steel guns. The behavior is also very good, almost everyone is on the verge of bright energy.The atmosphere looked particularly forbidding.

Seeing this, some warriors who walked over like the two sighed: "It looks really good! It looks very high-end, and it looks like a military important place."

"What happened this time is not a military secret to ordinary people." Someone agreed.

In fact, the ancient warriors all understood that their existence was originally a secret to ordinary people, although ordinary people knew that there might be people like them in the world.But with the general publicity and concealment of the country, people gradually began to believe that warriors are all legends, and magical Chinese medicine is all superstition and witchcraft.

Although the warriors also understand that these are the state's protection for them, in order to eliminate the control of the country's various assassination forces on the information of the Chinese warrior world.

The devices for checking the invitation letter and the weapons carried by the fighters are all electronic devices, just like the high-tech checks of the guests in many jewelry exhibitions shown on TV.

But in fact, except for hot weapons, the people in charge of the inspection turned a blind eye to the cold weapons brought by the ancient warriors.

The invitations are all real-name, and everyone's invitation seems to be different.This also makes people who want to fish in troubled waters to go in and "watch" are eventually stopped outside the door, even if those people say that they are with so and so.

Maybe it's because Zhang Jin and Lin Wanru's looks really don't fit the image of an 'ancient warrior'.When the two checked the invitation letter and were about to enter the gate of the villa, they were questioned.

"How can they go in?" The two blocked disciples pointed to Zhang Jin and Lin Wanru with dissatisfaction and shouted, "How can we say that our Nanquan sect is well-known in the martial arts world, but all ancient martial arts We don’t know anyone who came from a family, these two are clearly not ancient warriors, why do they have invitation letters?”

When the young man who claimed to be the Southern Fist School pointed at Zhang Jin and Lin Wanru, the staff responsible for checking the invitation letter carefully checked the computer he was in charge of again.

"There is no problem with their invitation letter." The staff member said calmly.

"I don't believe it." The man obviously didn't want to give up, especially under the gaze of many martial arts colleagues, his face was a little hot, so he pointed to Zhang Jin and said, "This kid looks like he hasn't even grown his hair yet. Is he an adult? He Can you have a bright cultivation base?"

The staff looked at Zhang Jin, then looked at the other party's information, said nothing more, and only said to the sentry on one side: "The invitation letters of these two gentlemen and ladies are all right, they can enter." The underlying meaning is, The people at the door are deliberately causing chaos, so they can be expelled.

"You..." Seeing the steel guns of the sentry pointing at them, the disciple of the Southern Boxing Sect finally panicked. At the same time, he stared at Zhang Jin and Lin Wanru who had entered the door with resentment, as if he couldn't Going in is the other party's fault.

Seemingly sensing the venomous eyes behind her, Lin Wanru turned her head and took a look.That glance made another Southern Fist Sect disciple who had been standing by the side shudder fiercely.

"Slap!" A slap was pressed on the Southern Fist Sect disciple whose eyes were red with anger.

The man turned his head fiercely, and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe and with a bun on his head, who looked very immortal.

"Taoist?" The disciple of Nanquan Sect barely suppressed his emotions.

The middle-aged Taoist smiled slightly and said, "Infinite Life Buddha, this little friend is emotional."

"Daozhang, you don't know..." The Southern Fist Sect disciple wanted to say something else.

"I know." The Taoist interrupted the other party with a slight smile, "I know the inspectors did nothing wrong."

"..." (⊙o⊙)!

"Judging people by their appearance is a bad idea. Haha!" The Taoist said, patting the man on the shoulder, "That beauty is the famous Immortal Fairy with Thousand Faces in our ancient martial world! Don't you know her?"

"Qian, Qian..." The Southern Boxing Sect disciple's face turned ashen, and his face became even hotter. He seemed to say that he knew everyone in the ancient martial arts world, but in the end——.

The Taoist priest didn't have the consciousness of slapping someone in the face, so he continued to laugh and said, "As for the other little brother, although I don't know him, his cultivation level is at least higher than mine! Haha!"

Than, than... what? !

Now there is no need to explain, that is, no matter how stupid the disciples of the Southern Fist School are, they don't know the Taoist priest in front of them. They only look at the other party's age, and the other party's qualifications to receive the invitation letter from the government. The cultivation base is at least the middle stage of Ming Jin.

"I..." The Southern Fist Sect disciple looked at his companion beside him begging for help.But because of Lin Wanru's eyes and what the Taoist said just now, that person's face was already as white as a sheet of paper!

"Smelly Taoist priest, you really meddle in your own business." Lin Wanru's voice sounded from inside the gate.

The two Southern Fist disciples shivered unconsciously.

The middle-aged Taoist laughed loudly and said, "Xiao Dao is so polite!"

"Hmph!" Lin Wanru snorted coldly, glanced at the two Southern Fist disciples and said, "Your ancestors didn't dare to yell at me, you two little bastards are awesome."

"Plop!" This disciple of the Southern Boxing Sect seemed to be able to bend and stretch, and he knelt down on the ground, not only that, but also made a big obeisance, crawled down, and knocked his head hard on the ground.

"Tch!" Lin Wanru pursed her lips, "That's enough! The bloodiness of the ancient warriors has been completely thrown away by your Southern Boxing School."

The middle-aged Taoist laughed loudly when he saw this: "Are you a junior? You just don't remember the life of a villain."

"Heh, you can pretend to be a good person." Lin Wanru sneered, pulled Zhang Jin around and left.As for those who were curiously waiting for her to reveal Zhang Jin's identity, they could only continue to wait.

Under the guidance of a special person, Lin Wanru entered the reception hall intimately holding Zhang Jin's arm.As for those curious eyes that continued along the way, she directly ignored them.

As for how many people's misunderstandings caused by the appearance of the young couple in love, it is not within the scope of consideration of the head of Lin Da.Anyway, she and her grandson are innocent.

The check-in procedure was very simple, but Lin Wanru handed it over to the receptionist directly, and took Zhang Jin to the rest area to drink tea and snacks, and explain some things to her grandson by the way.After all, her invitation letter belongs to Qianjimen and has a specific room.But Zhang Jin and Grandpa Zhang are different.

In order for this gathering of ancient warriors to proceed smoothly, the government has also taken great pains.

It's like practicing qi and spiritual cultivation and pure warriors are not in the same area at all.There must be some distance between each sect and aristocratic family.

In this way, even if Lin Wanru wants to continue to get tired of her grandson, she has to report to herself first, and then she can continue to cultivate feelings with her grandson.It's just that this time and again, it is estimated that it will take a lot of time.

"I was busy all night yesterday, and I went to my room to have a good rest. I will finish my work at about 07:30 in the evening, and then I will have dinner with you." Pass the cake to the grandson.

Zhang Jin nodded, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.To be honest, although he doesn't dislike this 'new' grandma, she always attracts thousands of eyeballs wherever she goes.In this way, I have to accept those eyeballs at the same time.

But he himself is a person who doesn't like to show his face, so every minute and every second of staying with the 'new' grandma feels like a year.

"There is probably a TV in the room. If you don't want to sleep, you can watch TV. Do you want me to send you some snacks?"

"No, I want to take a break." Zhang Jin said, but his body was a little nervous because of the sudden increase in people in the hall.

"Hello!" The grandfather and grandson were having a 'harmonious' conversation, when a sudden voice broke the 'beautiful' atmosphere.

Lin Wanru's eyes sharpened, and she looked over coldly.

"Is there something wrong?" Didn't you see that the old lady was cultivating a relationship with her grandson?Where did this wink come from? Believe it or not, the old lady will let you go back to your/mother's belly every minute to make it again?

"Uh!" Perhaps it was because Lin Wanru's eyes were too cold that the young man who came to say hello didn't know what to say for a while.

The atmosphere was a little tense for a while.But it didn't last long, because several young people of similar age appeared behind the young man.

"Hello!" Those people also greeted, but at the same time, their eyes kept going back and forth between Lin Wanru and Zhang Jin, as if they were researching something?

"Hello, this, this lady, and this, this comrade." The first person who spoke seemed to be under pressure from these people who suddenly joined, and barely held back the cold eyes cast by Lin Wanru, and hurriedly said to himself Introduced, "Your humble Yang Zhe, from the Yang family in the capital..."

Yang family?The Yang family in Beijing?Zhang Jin's heart trembled, and she looked up at that person?