Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

In the end, it was Chen Zhi who walked away silently.

Seeing this, Nalan Zhenyue didn't take it seriously, and went back to the mansion with the fat Wenqing and the other three.

"Do you think that Nanjiu is a bit strange?" Fatty said first.

"Well, in two months, how can you not only become a martial artist, but still have such a high level?" Nalan Zhenyue wondered, could it be that Nanjiu's experience was similar to her own?

What treasure did you get?

But the chances of that are really small.

What's more, Nanjiu's gaze is very strange.

Wen Qing said: "No matter what the reason is, it is a fact that he already possesses such strength. Tomorrow, maybe one of us will run into him."

"Hey, why don't I talk about it?" Fatty said suddenly.

Nalan Zhenyue glared at him, and the fat man immediately felt guilty.

Huo Huo said: "Then Nanjiu must want to fight the lady, I am extremely uncomfortable with that look today."

Nalan Zhenyue pondered for a while, and said: "It doesn't matter if I bump into him. If you are fat, at least he won't dare to deal with you like Nalan Jing. Wen Qing, you should be careful."

Wen Qing nodded, "I understand."

"Are you afraid?" Nalan Zhenyue thought for a while and asked again.

Wen Qing shook her head, "You saved my life, Zhenyue, and I chose this path. There are more dangerous things than this, I'm not afraid."

Nalan Zhenyue nodded slightly, looked at Fatty, "Fatty, don't forget, you promised me!"

The flesh on the fat man's body trembled, "Don't worry, I will never let you down, I will be one of the [-] places no matter what! Xiao Zhenyue, I made you worry... The fat man smiled, "Little Zhenyue, you are so kind."

Nalan Zhenyue nodded, "Well, I know I'm fine, then, you can go back to the palace now!"

"..."

The fat man left, and Wenqing also went back to her yard.

Nalan Zhenyue looked in the direction of the door thoughtfully.

Fatty's progress is very fast, Wenqing's progress is even greater, but it's just started now, there's still tomorrow's game, the day after tomorrow's final, what will happen in the end?No one knows.

Nan Jiu is someone who needs to be worried, but she is willing to meet Nan Jiu by herself tomorrow, and she does not want Wen Qing to meet Nan Jiu.

Nan Jiu knew that Wen Qing was on her side, even if he couldn't deal with the fat man, Wen Qing might be in danger.

Today, Nalan Jing's injury has become like that, and he will definitely not be able to get out of bed within half a year.

It seems that she is still a little soft-hearted! ! !

In the evening, Nalan Zhenyue continued to practice the mysterious skills.In terms of secret skills, she only practiced the seventh-rank spiritual power secret skills. As for warriors, she didn't practice secret skills. It's not that she doesn't practice, but the Nalan family's secret skills are too low.

She had to find a suitable warrior secret technique for herself.

In the second half of the night, when he was practicing the secret skills of spiritual power, the discomfort surged up again. Huo Huo was sleeping in the spiritual space, and he also felt it. When he came out, Nalan Zhenyue just spit out a mouthful of blood.

Huohuo was startled, looked at Nalan Zhenyue, and found that her face was pale without any blood, the blood was too delicate, it stained her skirt red.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Nalan Zhenyue looked very painful and shook her head slightly.

Huo Huo said in shock: "Lady, is it because of the secret technique?!"