Lin Zheng walked out quickly and took a fire note. With Lin Zheng's current strength, he could not achieve the ability to destroy a certain item at all, so he had to use the help of external objects for the time being.

Lin Zheng lowered his head, holding the torn clothes wrapped in his underwear with one hand, and then opened the door with the other hand, but unexpectedly pulled the door. It was clearly closed, Lin Zheng muttered to himself and raised his head and handed over him. In an instant, a heat rushed to the palm of his hand, and felt a softness. So Lin Zheng saw a girl with a beautiful face standing at the door with a red face, as if she was thrown away by this sudden touch. Lin Zheng was also

I was stunned by the sudden incident and subconsciously grabbed the hand that was still on the girl's chest. Then before I could withdraw my hand, a shrill scream came from my ears. A small white jade-like hand was printed on my chest and flew backwards in the air. Lin Zheng in the air was in a state of confusion. One hand still kept holding on to something, and the other hand reached in the air to try to grab the package that was out of his arms due to inertia.

With a bang, Lin Zheng fell to the ground. Lin Zheng felt the pain coming from his body and his mind suddenly recovered. When Lin Zheng saw the girl who was still staying at the door, he got up from the ground without saying a word to hide the underwear scattered on the ground. However, at this time, there was a sound of breaking through the air. At the same time, he heard a sweet voice. The girl at the door was pushed into Lin Zheng's not spacious house by a group of people. The brightness in the house instantly dimmed.

Seven or eight men and eight men were crowded in Lin Zheng's small house, and the sound of breaking through the air outside the house was still endless, as if there were still many people coming here. People outside the door kept trying to squeeze in into the house, and kept shouting:

"Did you catch the underwear thief? Don't let him run away."

"Oh, don't squeeze, be careful of my waist."

"Isn't this the house of the Wilderer? Could it be that he is a lingerie thief?"

Noisy sounds were heard from the crowd, and the crowd kept surging into the house. At this time, Lin Zheng had been forced to a corner of the house, and there was no time to curse. He grabbed the underwear on the ground awkwardly and said in his heart: "Are you going to catch the underwear thief? I saw him. He is a very vulgar old man, and he looks so naughty and slutty. Dear senior brothers and senior sisters, it's important to catch the thief. Look, these are the handprints left by the vulgar old man." Lin Zheng quickly raised the underwear in his hand, showed everyone the black handprints under the underwear, and at the same time spread his hands to prove to everyone that he was framed.

One, two, dozens of gazes gathered on Lin Zheng. If the eyes could kill people, Lin Zheng might have been penetrated by thousands of arrows. At this time, Lin Zheng's room was really quiet that had never been before. All the female disciples were gritting their teeth, but all the male disciples stared at Lin Zheng's hands. At this time, Lin Zheng did not dare to move, and spread his hands to show his underwear.

"You, you, bastard..." A coquettish voice resounded throughout the quiet hut, and then a woman quickly left the crowd. Lin Zheng looked in the voice and saw that he was the beautiful female disciple who was accidentally molested by him. No matter how good she was in the eyes of so many people, she could not bear the open display of her close clothes in the eyes of so many people, even if it was lost.

Several female disciples of the same sect who followed the beautiful girl, patrolled Lin Zheng over and over again, as if they were about to cut off a few pieces of meat from Lin Zheng with their eyes, and then they snorted one by one and quickly chased the woman who had escaped before.

Even though Lin Zheng was numb, he knew that the underwear was probably the clothes of a woman who had accidentally touched her before. However, if Lin Zheng didn't say anything, he would definitely be eaten alive by an angry crowd. He also knew that this would make the owner look ugly in public, but he could not help but not do this. Not to mention that he did not recognize the owner, he could not bear the blame this time.

Thinking of this, Lin Zheng couldn't help but curse the old man secretly, "You are waiting for the old man, you and I are not finished."

Everyone saw that the protagonist had already left, and they also learned that the real murderer was not meaningful to stay here. They flew into the air in groups of three or three, but before leaving, they cursed and mocked Lin Zheng, which was naturally indispensable.

Lin Zheng is naturally too lazy to pay attention to these noisy people. As long as this storm has passed, it would be great if he is secretly cursed by so many people, he may wake up from the cold when sleeping at night. Alas, the hateful old man, this time he offended a girl twice in an instant. I curse you forever.

After the crowd dispersed, Lin Zheng sat down on the ground. Today was so exciting. Lin Zheng looked up and wiped his cold sweat. He found that he was still holding the girl's close-fitting clothes in his hand. He didn't know who his surname was. He might not have the opportunity to compensate him in the future. Not to mention what he could do for him with his first-rate ability, he would have to go down the mountain to leave after taking the sect exam in a few days. It is no easier to meet again in the vast Yunhuang Continent than to find a needle in a haystack.

Why don’t you leave this clothes behind? As soon as I thought of this, Lin Zheng slapped himself. What was he thinking? Not to mention anything else, but when he saw the black handprints on it, Lin Zheng subconsciously thought of the vulgar old man. When he thought of the vulgar old man, he would think of the tragic experiences in the past three years. When he thought of the tragic three years, Lin Zheng went crazy.

Let's deal with it. Lin Zheng wrapped his underwear with black handprints in his torn clothes again, stood up and walked out the door. The people in the yard had already dispersed, but there was a mess left. Lin Zheng continued to walk towards the back mountain with a wry smile.

"Lin Zheng, Brother Lin, Young Master Lin." Three different greetings in a row. Lin Zheng saw a thief-headed fat man greeting him. Lin Zheng stopped and looked at the fat man running towards him. I wonder if there was something. Could it be that he was here to vent his anger for the girl?

The fat man moved his steps that were not consistent with his figure and came to Lin Zheng in an instant. The fat man gasped for a few breaths, then held his round belly with his hands and said, "That young master Lin, let me introduce myself first. My name is Pang Tong."

"Fat Bucket?" Lin Zheng was interesting to the name, and then carefully looked at the fat man's figure. He was indeed worthy of his name. The fat man's father was so talented that Lin Zheng unconsciously smiled at the corner of his mouth.

When the fat man saw Lin Zheng's expression, he naturally knew what Lin Zheng had thought of, so he had to explain with a wry smile. Lin Zheng was interesting to hear and then asked: "Why, is there something wrong with Senior Brother Pang looking for me?"

Speaking of this, the fat man rubbed his hands embarrassedly and said shyly: "Well, Mr. Lin heard that you accidentally got a piece of Sister Li Ruoshui. No, a piece of Sister Li's clothes. I wonder if Mr. Lin can give up?"

It turned out that the girl was named Li Ruoshui. Lin Zheng secretly wrote it down, but then the fat man said it was not lightly. Could it be that this fat man was a loyal follower of Li Ruoshui? Due to the long-term influence of the old man, Lin Zheng sometimes thought more when considering problems. Then Lin Zheng smiled at the fat man in a lewd way. The fat man saw Lin Zheng's face with a vulgar expression, and he squinted his eyes and laughed at him. How naughty this scene was so naughty and so naughty.

"If Lin Shao can give up, I am willing to give Lin Shao ten medium-grade spirit stones, how about it?"

Lin Zheng secretly smacked his tongue, not expecting that this fat man would be very generous in his actions. Can ten medium-grade spirit stones make him break through? Before Lin Zheng could reply, there was a quarrel around him, and instantly, a crowd of heads surged from the walls of Lin Zheng's courtyard.

"Mr. Lin, don't listen to this fat man, I'll pay twenty yuan."

"I'll pay thirty yuan."

"I'll give you peace of mind, I'll pay fifty dollars."

In an instant, Lin Zheng's yard became a quarrel. Lin Zheng looked at the scene and couldn't help but mutter to himself that the brothers who just regarded him as his father's enemy, but now they regard him as their ancestors. This is probably the only time in three years, right? Helplessly, the change in everyone's attitude towards him was just because of a close-fitting clothing.

Suddenly, Lin Zheng's eyelids trembled, and then shouted to the noisy crowd: "Dear brothers, please calm down. You definitely won't do such things. Please leave."

"Whoever is surnamed Lin, don't you want to keep this clothes secretly? If you want to raise the price, tell me the lowest price." The crowd didn't know who it was, and suddenly there was anger, curses, and bidding. Even the fat man around Lin Zheng instantly withdrew dozens of feet away from the center of the storm.

Lin Zheng looked up lightly and looked around, calmly opened the torn clothes in his hand, opened the fire slash and lit a corner of the clothes until the clothes turned into ashes. Lin Zheng said lightly: "Although Lin has a low cultivation level, he is a dignified man, and he will not do such things." Then Lin Zheng turned around, ignored the gaze of the people around him, and walked straight back into the house.

The people around him suddenly became quiet, mocking, disdain, and admiration. More than a hundred people had a hundred mentalities at this moment. Then as time passed, people slowly dissipated. Lin Zheng could no longer hear any noise in the house, nor could he feel any breath. Lin Zheng then lay back on the bed and breathed a deep breath. In the moment just now, Lin Zheng felt the breath of Li Ruoshui, so the scene just now came. It is impossible to say that Lin Zheng did it on purpose. Even without Li Ruoshui's arrival, Lin Zheng would definitely not sell the clothes. This can be considered selling one to Li Ruoshui. Who told Lin Zheng to offend him twice in a day?

Just as Lin Zheng closed his eyes and was about to rest, Lin Zheng suddenly heard a hint of crisp but shy and thankful words: "Thank you."

Lin Zheng suddenly sat up from the bed, and the sound of the sound was transmitted into a line. Listening to the familiar voice, Lin Zheng couldn't help but lower his head and smile bitterly. He didn't expect that Miss Li Ruoshui was actually a sixth-grade master. She was only about fourteen or fifteen years old and had reached the sixth-grade level. In this huge sect, there were very few who reached the fifth-grade level at this age. It seemed that Li Ruoshui's palm had already shown mercy just now. Thinking of this, Lin Zheng couldn't help but ask.

Li Ruoshui's favorability was further up. Although he had accidentally molested others, the other party just pushed him out. With the strength of the sixth rank, he might have used a little force, and he would be in danger. Besides, the second time he was in front of everyone, it could be said that a girl had lost face. The other party did not take action, but just scolded him. In the end, he thanked him without grudges because of something he took for granted.

Thinking of this, Lin Zheng clenched his fist hard and secretly realized that if no matter what his situation is in the future, if Li Ruoshui has some orders and goes to the underworld, he will definitely fulfill her wish.

It is so wonderful between people. No one knows how earth-shaking a gentle word will bring in the future. The fate of the past life? Or the thought of this life? I am afraid that the ancient saints cannot say anything.
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