Looking at Ji's mother and master, soon, Ye Zheng's face gave rise to a slight doubt.

But somehow, I always felt that Mrs. Ji and the owner were similar and very familiar...

It seemed like I'd seen two people somewhere before, but for a moment and a half, I couldn't remember a thing.

When he arrived in Independent State, Ye Zheng became more and more confused, as if many people and scenes had known each other before, but thought carefully, without any impression.

Even Ye Qiang began to wonder if he had ever been to an independent state before being covered by his memory... or if he was an independent state himself...

But that fractured part of my memory has nothing to do with independent states.

Some of the memories I can remember are only myself and my grandfather in China, and my grandfather told me that her parents were long gone...

“Mother, I brought Xiaofeng to Ji's house this time in the hope that Ji family would divide the extra martial arts club space and give it to Xiaofeng.” The discipline dyes the opening.

“Martial arts club?” When I heard that Ji Shu was dying, Mother Ji was obviously stunned.

The Wudao Church, one of the four largest families in the independent state, did divide quite a bit, and there was an extra spot.

However, such places are so precious that they cannot be freely given to others.

Master Ji did not speak, but glanced slightly at Ye Zheng.

“Dyeing, martial arts seats, I'll figure it out myself.” Ye Qiang looked at the dyeing of the discipline and said.

Obviously, Master Ji and others, such as the owner of the family, do not like themselves, and it seems impractical to want to get a Wudao spot from them.

“Oh… martial arts events, not everyone can attend.” Master Ji smiled slightly.

Without waiting for Ye Zheng to say anything, a middle-aged man quickly walked into the lobby, first saluting the owner and wife of the Ji family, whispering: “The owner, the lady… Miss Nie came to pay a visit. ”

When I heard this, Ye Zheng was slightly surprised, Miss Nie Jia San... is not Nie's unnamed third sister, it seems to be called Nie Linglong...

Ye Zheng's surface is calm, but inside is a huge wave of waves.

In the beginning, when I was in China and in independent state, Nie's unnamed third sister Nie Linglong saw herself...

If you are recognized... aren't you dew filling?!

However, it seems too late to leave at this moment…

At last, Ye Zheng sat upright. For the sake of today, only soldiers could cover the water. Even if they were recognized, they would die or not admit it...

As the middle-aged man's voice dropped, a tall, ink-dyed woman with the ultimate appearance walked slowly into the Ji family hall with two maid dressed girls.

“Uncle, auntie. ”

Nie Linglong looked at the owner and wife of the Ji family and said sweetly, a good look.

Seeing Nie Linglong, the head of the Ji family turned slightly, and Master Ji rose quickly.

“Linglong, why didn't you say so in advance?” Mother Ji grabbed Nie Linglong's little hand and her eyes filled with favorite colors.

For Nie Linglong and Nie Linglong, Mother Ji loved them very much, especially this Nie Linglong, who grew up looking young.

Sniffing, Nie Linglong softly smiled. “I haven't seen her for many days. I've missed Linglong so much that I happened to be passing through Jifu today, so I bought something to visit my uncle and aunt. ”