110. Discomfort
Finally, Chen Zhi walked away silently.
Seeing this, Nalan Zhenyue didn't take it seriously and followed the fat man Wenqing and the other two back home.
"Do you think Nan Jiu is a bit strange?" the fat man said first.
"Well, how could he become a warrior in two months? The level is still so high?" Nalan Zhenyue was puzzled. Could it be that Nan Jiu had similar experience as himself?
What treasure did you get?
But the chance of this is really small.
Moreover, Nan Jiu's vision was particularly strange when he looked at him.
Wen Qing said: "No matter what the reason is, it is true that he already has such strength. Tomorrow, maybe we will run into him."
"Hey, why don't I go and talk?" the fat man said suddenly.
Nalan Zhenyue glared at him, and the fat man immediately felt guilty.
Huohuo said: "That Nanjiu must want to fight with his wife. Today I looked at it so uncomfortable."
Nalan Zhenyue pondered and said, "It doesn't matter if I run into him. Fatty, he at least dare not deal with Nalan Jing like that. Wen Qing, be careful."
Wen Qing nodded, "I understand."
"Are you scared?" Nalan Zhenyue thought for a while and asked again.
Wen Qing shook his head, "I saved my life from Zhenyue, and I chose this path, and there are more dangerous things than this, I'm not afraid."
Nalan Zhenyue looked at the fat man with a slight jaw and said, "Fatty, don't forget, you promised me!"
The fat man's flesh shook, "Don't worry, I will never let you down. I will become one of these fifty places no matter what! Xiao Zhenyue, it makes you worried..." The fat man smiled, "Xiao Zhenyue, you are so good."
Nalan Zhenyue nodded, "Well, I know I'm fine, then, you can get back to the palace now!"
“…”
The fat man left, and Wenqing also went back to his yard.
Nalan Zhenyue looked at the direction of the door and thoughtfully.
Fatty has made great progress, and Wen Qing has made even greater progress, but it has just begun now, and tomorrow's game and the final the day after tomorrow, what will happen in the end? No one knows.
Nan Jiu is a person who needs concern. She is willing to meet Nan Jiu tomorrow, and she doesn't want Wen Qing to meet Nan Jiu.
Nan Jiu knew that Wen Qing was from her side, and even if the fat man didn't deal with it, Wen Qing might be in danger.
Today, Nalan Jing became so injured. I am afraid that he will never get out of bed in less than half a year.
It seems that she is still a little soft-hearted!!!
In the evening, Nalan Zhenyue continued to practice spiritual secret skills. In terms of secret skills, she only practiced the seventh-grade mental secret skills, but the warrior did not practice secret skills. It’s not that she didn’t practice it, but that the level of secret skills of the Nalan family was too low.
She must find a suitable martial artist secret skill for herself.
When he was practicing the secret technique of mental power in the second half of the night, the discomfort surged up again. Huohuo was sleeping in the mental space and felt it. When he came out, Nalan Zhenyue spit out a mouthful of blood.
Huohuo was shocked. When he looked at Nalan Zhenyue, he found that her face was pale and there was no blood at all. The blood was too delicate and dyed her clothes red.
"Madam, what's wrong with you?"
Nalan Zhenyue's expression looked very painful and she shook her head slightly.
Chapter completed!