When Song Zhiqing used the body of the formation spirit to break through the realm of reincarnation, he had his own consciousness. When the body was formed, he naturally had to take into account his clothes. However, this time, Song Zhiqing was unconscious and was handled by Zhang Nan.

Zhang Nan will not be confused about major matters, and will basically not ignore any important details. However, in trivial matters, he is not much better than Lin Qingqing's Erha. He can't even see the hosts' little thoughts, so how could he think of the clothes of the Lord of Songda Island?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Zhang Nan was just regretting, but Song Zhiqing was about to collapse now.

The chilling feeling under the crotch finally made Song Zhiqing discover his condition.

All over his body, naked.

Song Zhiqing hopes that this is just a dream.

Unfortunately, Matsu Zhiqing's remaining reason told him that this is a reality that is even more terrifying than a nightmare.

A famous upper realm powerhouse in Qingzhou, the old island owner of Xuefeng Island, was seen.

Of course, not many people are seen now.

Zhang Nan asked all the demons to be alert outside, only Nalan Zishuang and Yan Ming were inside. Including Lin Qingqing and Leng Moxue who had just arrived, there were not many. And there was no eye-catching feeling about these.

Yan Ming and Nalan Zishuang are both demons, and their bodies are the most admired powers by demons. Although they also have the concept of shame, even if they encounter shameless people, they will not have any impact on them.

As for Lin Qingqing and Leng Moxue, one was so careless that he would only be curious when he saw this scene. The other one was even more cold and indifferent, with the same look at the living person and the dead flesh.

But these people didn't care, but Song Zhiqing himself had to care. In addition, Zhang Nan was yelling at the blind and screaming, Song Zhiqing was almost embarrassed and angry.

Song Zhiqing screamed, and then fell into the nearest house like a meteor.

Originally, Zhang Nan planned to have a good chat after Song Zhiqing recovered, but judging from the current situation, he still eliminated this idea.

But Zhang Nan didn't want to talk, but Song Zhiqing now had a desire to talk. In just a moment, Song Zhiqing put on her clothes and walked out of the room.

Song Zhiqing wore Qiong's demon costume and was covered in wild leather armor. However, with Song Zhiqing's own temperament, he felt a bit elegant.

"Grandpa Song, you're alive." Lin Qingqing was very happy and ran over happily: "But thank you. Without you, Sister Leng and I would have been unlucky."

"Don't worry about your own affairs." Song Zhiqing smiled.

"Grandpa Song speaks well, and you don't have to worry about what happened just now." Lin Qingqing thought for a while and felt that she needed to comfort Song Zhiqing, after all, she was her life-saving benefactor of her and Leng Dexue. If you are seen like this, you will definitely feel shy.

Lin Qingqing organized the language and comforted him: "Grandpa Song, you have a good figure, there is no need to be embarrassed. Moreover, the wind was very strong just now, so I couldn't see many places..."

Song Zhiqing smiled with a hint of laughter, her mouth and nose light was venting, and she couldn't see any air intake, and her whole face was as stiff as a wax figure.

Fortunately, Leng Moxue came over in time to pull Lin Qingqing away, otherwise it would be hard to say that the owner of Songda Island would be suffocated to death.

Song Zhiqing took this breath, adjusted her mood, and walked to Nalan Zishuang.

"Thank you Miss Zishuang." Song Zhiqing politely saluted Nalan Zishuang: "Song can bring about his life, but he must rely entirely on the achievements of the girl."

"Sir, please be polite." Nalan Zishuang hurriedly supported herself and said, "It's mainly Mr. Zhang's credit, I'm just helping."

"Well, I know." Song Zhiqing was very caring and said in a very calm tone: "Where is Mr. Zhang? I want to see him, thank you in person."

"Brother Song, I'm still here." Zhang Nan replied weakly in his bracelet: "It's not necessary to meet, it's inconvenient."

"You recast your body for me, and Song is very grateful." Song Zhiqing said: "I don't know when the gentleman can leave the seclusion, so Song must 'thank you' to' Mr.'."

"Whoever is with us, you're welcome." Zhang Nan laughed: "Besides, you are protecting those two girls, I have to thank you. Otherwise, is it okay? If the two items are against each other, neither of us owe each other."

"The two girls are two girls, you are you, different." Song Zhiqing insisted: "I will never forget your 'kindness' in my life."

"Look at you, you're welcome. What are you doing in this matter for so long..." Zhang Nan's voice was weak: "Besides, no matter how polite you are, I can't get out of the way."

"He has come out, can you still come out?" Song Zhiqing turned his head and glanced at Yan Ming.

At this moment, Yan Ming stood aside before he returned to his bracelet.

Song Zhiqing Formation Path has a profound cultivation level in one path, and it was once a formation spirit body, with a different perspective than that of ordinary people. Although Yan Ming has changed his form and appearance, Song Zhiqing vaguely feels that this big man with a blue and white body should be Yan Ming.

Zhang Nan knew that he could not hide Song Zhiqing, so he said, "Yan Ming's matter has been done. I just want to help him recast his body. I have a lot of loss and need to rest for a while. Brother Song, you have just recast your body. You should know that this kind of thing is not that simple..."

"Well, I understand." Song Zhiqing's eyes twitched, and his voice became more and more kind: "Then I'll go in and find you, maybe I can help you get out as soon as possible."

Zhang Nan is indeed unable to come out of the bracelet now, and if Song Zhiqing can also go in, it can indeed help Zhang Nan. Now Zhang Nan only needs some time to stabilize the Hero Spirit Band to ensure that Yan Ming will not break free from the constraints on his own. Song Zhiqing is good at formation, and if he helps, this process can be greatly enhanced.

However, Zhang Nan saw endless resentment and murderous aura from Song Zhiqing's seemingly calm gaze. If Song Zhiqing really put it in, it would be more dangerous than when he was in it with Yan Ming.

"Thank you, no need, I can do it myself." Zhang Nan refused.

"You're welcome, I promise not to beat you to death." Song Zhiqing kept his word. He knew that he could not beat Zhang Nan to death. He just wanted to die with Zhang Nan.

I think he is known as a gentleman for his always. Even if someone who is not in the same way as him has to give him a thumbs up if he mentions his demeanor and character. As a result, he has turned from a gentleman to an exposure maniac. And he is still floating in the air and in public, afraid that others will not see it.

When Song Zhiqing recalls her life, she is always peaceful. But there have been some twists and turns in recent years. Thinking about it carefully, everything starts with the man named Zhang Nan climbing to the Snow Wind Island.

At first, Song Zhiqing once thought that Zhang Nan was his lucky star and benefactor, and he freed him from the constraints of the formation spirit. But now it seems that it was the beginning of a nightmare.

Now Song Zhiqing would rather be the formation spirit that cannot be moved by inch, and would rather not break through the realm of reincarnation. Fortunately, this is the polar demon state. If it is in Qingzhou, the northern region, Song Zhiqing would have to wipe her neck immediately.

Looking at Song Zhiqing's deep gaze, Zhang Nan kept beating in his heart, feeling that he would not want to go out of the bracelet for a while. Honest people don't get angry easily, and it's not easy to extinguish when they get angry.

Zhang Nan was worried about how to comfort Song Zhiqing, who was murderous intent, but he didn't notice that there were two resentful beings next to him.

Song Zhiqing stood beside Nalan Zishuang and talked to Zhang Nan with his bracelet, while Lin Qingqing and Leng Dexue stared straight at Nalan Zishuang.

Leng Mixue was as cold as ice as ever, and her eyes were emotional. Lin Qingqing widened her big eyes and tried to look fierce.

"Sister Leng." Lin Qingqing's eyes were a little sore: "Are we just staring at her like this?"

"Well..." Leng Moxue didn't know what to do. She couldn't go over and hit people, and she didn't know what to do except stare at her.

Nalan Zishuang also didn't know what to do. She felt that she was hiding the truth, and felt guilty about both of them, and her eyes were vague.
Chapter completed!