Chapter 879 Visa's Golden Silk (7)

He is paying attention to the golden bird, but not all of them are concerned.

"It's useless." Jiang Yan said, just got up and walked outside.

Zuo Yinyin wanted to catch up, but soon it was her turn. She could only give up.

After leaving, Jiang Yan was fainted when he did not respond at all.

The person who fainted him attacked from behind, causing him not to see who was moving.

Behind him, the little girl wearing a red skirt looked at him expressionlessly on the ground, and a knife appeared in her hand.

"Host, you want to kill him? But what do you do?" Yuan No. 1 always felt that his host was full of killing intentions at this moment.

What is this?

Love each other and kill each other, the kill that really kills?

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When Pang Yuanzhong found that Jiang Yan was missing, he was not nervous at all.

Such things have happened, and Jiang Yan usually goes to do other things.

As for Jiang Yan may be fainted, this is absolutely impossible in his cognition.

After all, in this mainland, he has not seen that person's strength is higher than his master. Even if someone really happens, it must be that his owner goes to clean up others.

When Jiang Yan woke up, he found himself on the bed in his room.

He first felt a little painful scalp, as if he had been torn.

While sitting up, he raised his hand and touched his head, which hurt.

"Pang Yuanzhong." He called.

Someone immediately pushed the door and came in.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Pang Yuanzhong looks the same as before, and it is excluded that they have found him.

Jiang Yan didn't know what happened, he went straight = he just remembered that he was stunned, and now he woke up in his room.

"When will I come back?" He asked.

"Master, this ... your whereabouts are not clear."

In Jiang Yan, interference in his whereabouts are taboos, and no one will ask Jiang Yan where to go, and where to go next, all are quietly waiting for Jiang Yan's instructions.

"You didn't find any abnormalities?"

Jiang Yan's gaze made Pang Yuanzhong a little trembling.

"Master, you mean ..."

No need to ask.

Jiang Yan was ready to let people go out, and listened to Pang Yuanzhong and said, "But the master, the golden bird's own flying back."

"Flying back, fly back." Jiang Yan still has more important things in his heart now, that is, to figure out who it is done by all this. Someone can hurt him in this low continent.

What happened for the first time.

Pang Yuanzhong went out, Jiang Yan stayed in the room for a long time, and inspected his body with his spiritual power.

This inspection felt a thing.

Jiang Yan's eyes sinking.

He tried to discharge the things in his body with spiritual power, but it didn't help anything. The east and west treated quietly, and he couldn't see any effect at all.

After staying in the room for a long time, Jiang Yan went out.

It was just that he obviously found that the people behind him were a bit unstable. Generally, these people would hold their breath slightly when they encountered him, one more quiet than one.

Such an abnormal behavior made Jiang Yan turn back and glanced over. Those people looked normal.

It's not a big deal, Jiang Yan turned and continued.

After taking a few steps, he could feel that several people were watching him, and he didn't dare to let him discover it.

There must be monsters if they are abnormal.

Jiang Yanren disappeared directly in place and appeared in his room the next second.

Pang Yuanzhong came in with the golden cage.

The red little west stayed in it quietly.

"Master." Pang Yuanzhong looked at Jiang Yan's back of the head, and his face was shocked.

"What's wrong? You tell me clearly." Jiang Yan was very upset now.

"Master, how are you bald?"

"???"

Jiang Yan raised his head and touched his head. This time, he grinded more seriously. He quickly touched his scalp and touched the size. At least one copper coin was sized.

The person who stunned him not only put things in his body, but also bald in him.

Jiang Yan's face was dark instantly, like black charcoal.

Pang Yuanzhong did not expect this. It can be made by looking at the response of the master. Is it an accident when you practice?

The practice of the master's cultivation is easy to bald.

After all, it is true that someone practiced is like this.

That person didn't practice long hair before. After a month of training, he could become a monk in place, and the master should not become like this.

Just thinking about Pang Yuan's loyalty, I hit a nap.

When he looked back from his imagination, he looked at Jiang Yan Yinsen's eyes as if he was about to kill.

"You can go out."

"Okay, go to the subordinates." Pang Yuanzhong left without any hesitation.

After he left, Jiang Yan raised his hand again and touched the gap on her head.

He just tried to grow his hair with spiritual power, but the thing in his body stopped.

In other words, he probably bald in his life without solving things in his body.

Jiang Yan's mood was called a irritability, and he couldn't wait to unload eight pieces of the culprit.

The problem is that he doesn't know who it did.

The culprit Yan Chu Miao was standing in the cage and admiring his finished product.

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There is no way to let his hair grow, Jiang Yan used the obstacle method.

In short, he can't see the other people in the face.

Pang Yuanzhong and some subordinates noticed that his mood was not good, and one by one lowered his sense of existence.

Only the left sound head iron came directly with a golden silk bird.

"I heard that adults like golden birds, I don't know if this one can enter the eyes of adults."

Zuo Yinyin has been carefully dressed, and his eyes are expected.

However, Jiang Yan has only one word of cold, "roll."

The word made the Zuo Yin's complexion change, turned his head and turned around.

No one cares about her, Jiang Yan remembered that he had raised a golden bird because he remembered that he had raised a golden bird.

During this time, he had been secretly found out who fainted himself, so many things did not pay attention.

"How do you feel fat again." He looked at the golden bird in the golden cage to draw this conclusion.

Yan Chuimiao: "..."

Very good, her fist is hard again.

"Small things, come over." He reached out to Yan Chu Miao.

The door of the cage is opened, and Pang Yuanzhong has forgotten to close it.

Yan Chuomiao glanced at him, turned his head to ignore the meeting.

Jiang Yan snorted, and he was preparing to use spiritual power as before, but his body was soft for a while, and the spiritual power that condensed in the palm was completely dispersed.

This is something in the body.

The expression on Jiang Yan's face gradually converged, without a smile.
Chapter completed!