Although Jian'er did not look back when she was examining Jinxiu, with her current keen perception ability, she could still feel the gaze behind her that seemed to be able to see through people completely, especially with the gaze accompanied by a strong spiritual power, so it was difficult for Jian'er to ignore it. Although Jian'er could feel that this gaze only contained the intention of exploration but not the attack, the strong sense of spying still felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Among the people who followed, except Zhan Zangtian, the rest were ordinary people, so Jian'er didn't have to look back to know where he came from without looking back. The gaze went from the initial nervousness, then the investigation, and after the investigation, he was full of doubt, and then he seemed to have thought of something and turned into excitement. Jian'er didn't know what Zhan Zangtian thought of, but one thing was that Jian'er was very clear, that is, this was the beautiful boudoir, not a place for a tea party!

So as soon as he finished the examination of Jinxiu's body and fed the medicine, Jian'er didn't wait until the obviously overexcited Zhan Zangtian, who forgot the occasion, made a statement and asked to leave Jinxiu's boudoir. After all, no matter how much he said Zhan Zangtian and the Ouyang family were related, it was not good to stay in the room of other people's daughter for a long time. Even if it was a generation missing, it was not a big deal!

"Okay, okay, let's go out and say it." As soon as Jian'er said this, Zang Tian also realized that this place was not a place to speak. His old face turned red, and he rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly, and he replied with a word, but the pair of eyes as big as a copper bell could not hide the excitement and hope.

He gently brought the door and returned the quiet room with the golden beauty. Jian'er and his group returned to the living room again.

Before Jian'er could sit down, he saw the copper bells looking at her with big eyes and eyes. This time, he seemed to be afraid that his momentum would shock him and Jane took away all the aura of his whole body. However, even so, the height of the far-reaching oriental person still gave people a sense of oppression, so this person took a few steps back with great eyesight to ensure that Jian'er did not have to raise his head so hard when he looked at him.

It seemed like the big St. Bernard. When this idea appeared in Jian'er's mind, she hurriedly shook her head hard. No, it was too rude to think of him so much. Jian'er tried hard to warn herself. She was a senior figure in the "dark world". She was a strong man and could not be easily provoked. Yes... But how could the swelling break! Jian'er couldn't help looking at Zhan Zangtian, who was trying to show her friendly atmosphere. She still felt that this person looked really too much like the big St. Bernard, and like the big St. Bernard who was waiting to be shrewd and asked for a tiger to caress.

"Cough, cough." Two light coughs sounded. Master Qingyun couldn't stand the embarrassing virtues that his old friend showed. He couldn't help but cough twice, and then gave a wink to remind this person to pay a little attention to his master's image.

Turning his head, Zhan Zangtian looked at Taoist Qingyun with a strange look. What's wrong with the old bull's nose? He coughed again, his eyes were cramped again, and he was sick?

You are sick, your whole family is sick! Looking at the old friend's clear and clear meaning of his eyes on his face, Master Qingyun's face turned dark. Forget it, you don't want to be an image. We remind you that you have not yet been well, so we are not happy to pay attention to you! So Master Hu Qingyun raised his head and regained his image as a master. He was decisive and arrogant!

Now Zhan Zang Tian, ​​who was already in the situation, was even more confused. Why did the old bull's nose suddenly recover from his usual fake immortal (Master Qingyun: What is a fake immortal? This is a fan, do you understand Fan'er?). He is not sick again? Forget it, since he is not sick, let's take care of himself first, so Zhan Zang Tian restored his "Saint Bernard style" and looked at Jian'er.

No, I could hardly bear it anymore. I never thought that Taoist Qingyun, who was in fairy, would have such a "type two" move. In addition, his interaction with the tower man who had become a Saint Bernard. If I can't see that this person has any desires for him until now, he would be a fool. Moreover, Jian'er also confirmed that Zhan Zangtian's request was probably related to Jinxiu's current state. No wonder, this person was so "friendly and easy-going" when he first met. It seems that this matter is waiting here.

Subconsciously glanced at Master Qingyun, and Jian'er quickly pondered. If he was not wrong, all this should be for the legendary disciple of Zhan Zangtian! I think that Master Qingyun should have talked to this person about Jinxiu's situation. Some of Jinxiu's current situations have some commonalities with the disciple of Zhan Zangtian. Since Jian'er can save Jinxiu, it means that his disciple may be saved, so Zhan Zangtian will have the performance of having a relationship with Jian'er from the beginning.

When Zhan Zangtian saw Jinxiu himself, he was even more sure of this, so Zhan Zangtian wanted to rush over and let Jian'er say something.

"Brother Zhan, do you have any questions to ask Jian'er?" So Jian'er tried hard to level up her lip line that could not be suppressed, and coughed twice and asked in the most normal tone.

"Yes, yes." Zhan Zang Tian nodded, and it was indeed the girl who was considerate! He grabbed his head and Zhan Zang Tian straightened his face: "Miss Song..."

Jian'er's face turned black. What's the name of Nimadi? Miss Song, Nima also "sends the girl"? What's the name of this? So Jian'er hurriedly said, "That brother Zhan, you see, I call you the eldest brother. If you don't dislike me, just call my name Jian'er."

"Okay, sister Jian'er." Zhan Zangtian called out simply. After all, he was very awkward to call out the "girl" and it would be better to call it. Sister Jian'er?! Jian'er wrinkled her face, and thought about it, let's forget it. At least this girl Jian'er is much better than that "girl".

"Is the thing that Brother Zhan wants to ask about is related to Jinxiu just now?" Seeing Zhan Zangtian asking about something unknown, Jian'er helped him very considerately. There was no way anyone could call him a cute Saint Bernard from the Lun family. Looking at his face with a similar expression to Saint Bernard, Jian'er really couldn't bear to make things difficult for him!
Chapter completed!