"I'll go over and take a look."

Qin Lang smiled at Zhao Mingyue and his wife, then let go of Lin Xi'er's waist, walked out of the kitchen, and walked towards the table of Thunder Sect disciples.

He didn't have any objection to the guards making a fuss, and even thought it was reasonable.

When something like this shows signs of happening, it should be stamped out promptly.

Otherwise, once irreversible consequences occur, and the guards of the Nangong Ancient Clan are unable to protect Lin Xi'er's family well, causing any negative impact, it will be too late for Qin Lang to regain his position by then.

"They are very strong, are they in danger?"

Lin Xi'er followed Qin Lang, grabbing the corner of his clothes and muttering softly.

She is no longer the little girl who knew nothing before, but has become a true warrior under Duanmulan's guidance.

She could feel an extremely powerful wave on the four Thunder Sect disciples.

Even if there was no explosion on the other side, she would not be able to resist this kind of pressure.

Moreover, the old lady said before that these four people are strong men of the Thunder Sect.

And there is also the young master of the Thunder Sect, let alone her here, even if the strong man in the heaven-level realm is here, he can't protect their family's safety.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

With a warm smile on his face, Qin Lang rubbed Lin Xi'er's head, then walked to the four of them, found a chair, and sat down.

He looked at the handsome young man opposite him and said with a smile, "Young Master Lei Ming Sect, you came here to eat noodles just after dawn. You are really in a good mood."

The three heaven-level powerhouses all glanced in the direction of Qin Lang, all of whom had bad intentions.

The young master of Lei Ming Sect who was eating noodles had a calm expression on his face, as if he thought Qin Lang's words were farts and didn't take them to heart at all.

He picked up a few noodles, blew them, then sucked them into his mouth, chewed them for a moment, and after swallowing them, he looked at Qin Lang calmly and said softly, "I know you, Qin Lang, are from the Qin family in the capital.

The heir, the grandson of the old man from the Nangong Ancient Clan."

"So, you came here for me?"

Qin Lang was a little curious. The young master of the Thunder Sect had never been involved with him, but it was really surprising that he knew him so clearly.

"no."

Lei Qingheng shook his head slowly, glanced in the direction of Lin Xi'er, then looked at Qin Lang, and said calmly, "Don't worry too much, I'm not here for this girl."

call……

Hearing this, Lin Xi'er, who was following Qin Lang, couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

She was almost scared out of her mind by these four people before.

Fortunately, it was not her fault, otherwise, she would have repeatedly caused trouble for Qin Lang, and I don't know how guilty she would be!

But Qin Lang's brows furrowed.

It's not for Lin Xi'er, nor for him.

Before dawn, I suddenly ran to Lin's Noodle House to eat noodles.

Are you so obsessed with Lin Tianlin's craftsmanship?

Qin Lang didn't speak, just minding his own business and sitting next to the four people from the Thunder Sect.

After waiting for a while, Lin's Noodle House rarely welcomed two more customers.

It was none other than Chu Mengyao and Chu Tianpeng.

The moment Chu Mengyao appeared, the three heaven-level people all looked at the young master of the Thunder Sect.
Chapter completed!