Even He Ji, who had not said anything, looked at Yan Yan with a complicated expression...
Just as the confused eyes of the room watching, Xing Yutang, who had been standing silently outside the door, walked in.
"Can you let me see?" Xing Yutang's voice sounded around him without any haste.
Yan Yan looked up at him, got up and moved out of his position.
Xing Yutang sat upright beside the bed, put his two fingers together and gently pressed them on Chen Zhen’s wrist.
Because of his sudden arrival, the room suddenly became quiet.
The eyes of several people were all staring at Xing Yutang who was focusing on taking pulses.
After a while, Xing Yutang stopped and nodded slightly to Yan Yan: "This child's pulse is stable and normal, and he is in good health."
When Chen Zhen heard this, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Yan Yan raised his eyebrows: "You can find his pulse, too?"
Xing Yutang looked at her calmly, but didn't say anything.
Yan Yan turned around and told Bo Chengxian and He Ji: "You two take good care of this child and come to find me next door if you have anything to do."
After saying that, Yan Yan looked at Xing Yutang again: "Come with me."
Yan Yan's tone was obviously strong. Bo Chengxian and He Ji knew that the young man's identity was extraordinary and could not help but look at Yan Yan.
Will the sect leader’s habitual tone offend noble people?
But to their surprise, Xing Yutang seemed to be not concerned about Yan Yan's attitude towards him at all, and followed Yan Yan with obedient expression.
Finally, he helped bring the door.
Leaving two men and a child in the room looked at each other in a glance.
I always feel something is wrong.
next door
Yan Yan took Xing Yutang straight into his room.
The monk didn't care about the defenses of men and women, so Xing Yutang naturally followed Yan Yan and walked into her room, and still took it to the door.
After giving up the seat, Yan Yan asked while cooking tea: "I have something to ask about, and I hope the young city lord can tell you truthfully."
Xing Yutang sat opposite, with a calm expression: "As long as Yutang knows, he will definitely inform you all."
Gently pushing the tea into the beam lifting pot, Yan Yan raised his head, his eyes fell on Xing Yutang's face, and suddenly asked, "The young city lord is a monk, why didn't he use his own barrier to meet that night? He also needed to use the defensive spirit weapon?"
Xing Yutang looked at Yan Yan quietly for a few seconds, and suddenly reached out.
Yan Yan was caught off guard and was held by the other party and subconsciously wanted to shake it away.
But the next second, Xing Yutang had already grabbed Yan Yan's finger and placed it on his wrist.
Yan Yan's move that was about to resist suddenly stopped, his eyes glared at Xing Yutang, then frowned tightly, and his face became particularly serious.
Xing Yutang had let go of Yan Yan's hand at this moment, but his wrist was still stretched in front of Yan Yan, waiting patiently for her to ask her pulse.
He didn't say anything, but just looked at Yan Yan's increasingly serious expression with a smile.
The fingertips stopped on the other party's wrist for a few breaths. Yan Yan withdrew his hand and looked at Xing Yutang: "From the pulse, you have no cultivation."
But this is absolutely impossible.
How could the dignified young city lord of Canglang City have no cultivation?
The genius believes!
Xing Yutang nodded slightly: "Based on the girl's intelligence, you may see through the mystery?"
"Gudu, Gudu..."
On the small red mud stove next to it, the teapot lid was steamed and made a slight sound.
Seeing Yan Yan sitting upright and thinking, Xing Yutang focused on it, so she stood up and lifted the teapot and poured tea for the two of them...
After about half a cup of tea, Yan Yan raised her eyes and her eyes were clear: "I understand."
Xing Yutang gently put down the teacup and glanced at Yan Yan with some fun: "Miss is such a fine person, but he didn't do his homework before coming here."
Through these two days of open contact and secret observation, Xing Yutang saw that Yan Yan obviously knew that there was a monster here, but she knew very little about the situation in Hundu Town, which was basically equivalent to a dark look.
Xing Yutang was actually quite surprised.
He dared to break into Hundu Town without knowing anything. He felt that this girl was really brave and had a really timid personality.
Yan Yan heard that Xing Yutang's words were joking, and he smiled without caring: "There are so many treasures in the world. Whether you can get them depends entirely on your own ability. It may not be really useful if you prepare them properly. It is not a common saying.
You will be able to reduce your strength for ten times, are you right? Young City Lord.”
After Yan Yan finished speaking, he smiled at Xing Yutang.
Xing Yutang was stunned.
This girl was so crazy at such a young age!
He felt more and more that this girl was the same as the woman his father had shown him.
In addition to being as outstanding as her appearance, from her personality and temperament to her style, she is becoming more and more similar to her, but she is a little younger...
Xing Yutang was a little excited. If he really found the woman or her descendant, his father would have been very happy.
Thinking of this, Xing Yutang nodded slightly: "What the girl said is reasonable. If she is as capable as a girl, she naturally doesn't have to make so many preparations, and it may become a burden."
After drinking all the tea in the cup, Xing Yutang said: "This child's identity must be unusual. If a girl looks for that thing, she may gain something from this child."
After saying that, he reminded again: "The girl in the night fog wilderness doesn't have to worry anymore. With me, I can't catch the fog demon there at all."
Yan Yan raised his eyebrows: "Have you tried it?"
Xing Yutang nodded: "I have been holding people in that forest these days and nights. I have gained nothing except thick fog."
Yan Yan's eyes were slightly condensed: "Did you take someone there last night?"
Xing Yutang: "I went, but I still found nothing."
Yan Yan then asked, "When will I return?"
Xing Yutang looked at her and replied: "It's dawn and dawn."
At that moment just now, a line of Qingming information appeared in Yan Yan's mind, and another breakpoint that could not be connected appeared.
She knew that Xing Yutang was not lying, and He Ji also mentioned that Xing Yutang often took his people out late and returned early these days and nights.
It turned out that he had gone to the Night Fog Wasteland, and it seemed that he was also determined to win that thing.
But since Xing Yutang was also in the night fog wasteland last night, why didn’t he meet her and Tan Xiangzi?
They crossed the entire night fog wasteland last night. If Xing Yutang had brought it here specifically, it would be impossible for them to not notice it at all.
Seeing Yan Yan's expression strange, Xing Yutang asked, "Do you have anything else?"
Yan Yan looked up at him: "Will you be confused by the fog demon when you enter the night fog wilderness at night?"
Xing Yutang smiled.
His smile was clear and confident: "What you said is impossible!"
Yan Yan suddenly remembered.
When listening to books in the tea shop, everyone was addicted to Mr. Yumei's story. She was the only one at that time. Chen Zhen and Xing Yutang were not bewitched by Mr. Yumei's story.
So, at this moment, Yan Yan felt that what he said was true.
But since they all went to the night fog wilderness last night, why didn’t they meet each other?