Nowadays, Zhao Sanjin completely relies on the skill of "touching the bone formula" and with the help of Xuanjin to make a step-by-step breakthrough in strength. However, Zhao Sanjin has obviously found that although "touching the bone formula" is good, if it is released, it will become a treasure contested by all parties.

However, no matter how good the formula for touching bones is, it is only in medical skills, in the treatment of difficult and complicated diseases, and even incurable diseases. If we want to improve Zhao Sanjin's strength, it is really dispensable.

Zhao Sanjing's idea is very simple. That is to learn the formula for touching bones as a complete medical skill. As for the improvement of the strength of the skill, just stand in place, start again and practice with a new law.

Zhao Sanjing believes that even if he decides to start again with zero foundation, as long as he has the help of Xuanjin, the improvement of strength is also by leaps and bounds.

However, Zhao Sanjin ignored a serious problem, that is, it's easy to make this decision, but it's so difficult to find a really suitable skill.

If you don't meet Zhao Dengxian, let alone learn the formula for touching bones, whether you can live or not has become a big problem.

Naturally, it's good to have ideas, but opportunities are also indispensable. If Zhao Sanjin wants to obtain the skill, he must develop another method.

Let Xuanjin swim around the body, moistening every part of the body. Speaking of it, this practice method seems to be treating Zhao Sanjin's own disease.

This is also the reason why Zhao Sanjin hasn't been ill for so many years.

All afternoon, Zhao Sanjin was doing this thing again and again. Until dusk, Zhao Sanjin calmed down and walked from the bed to the windowsill. The clouds in the sky became colorful against the sunset, and vaguely outlined Xia Lingmo's wonderful face.

Zhao Sanjing remembered something. He sat down next to the sofa and asked, "Gillian, has your father's birthday passed?"

When returning to his hometown, Liu Yingying told Zhao Sanjin that Liu Jingtian's birthday party would be held in three days. Now it has been three days since he returned to Jianghai city. Liu Jingtian's big hand is estimated to have passed long ago.

"No." Liu Jiaojiao suddenly slapped her thigh, tied Zhao Sanjin's arm and shook her way: "I almost forgot if you didn't say this. My father asked me to tell you."

"His birthday party will be held tomorrow, so you can attend the appointment on time." Liu Jiaojiao looked at Zhao Sanjin with a disdainful look on her face and said with this disgusting voice: "my father said that you are busy these days. When you are finished, it's not too late to hold the birthday party."

"Hum!" Liu Jiaojiao didn't give Zhao Sanjin the chance to speak at all, so she made it up one by one: "my father thinks you're busy. In fact, he runs to other women's homes every day and leaves me and my sister at home. Won't your conscience really hurt?"

Liu Jiaojiao's angry look and the look in her eyes that hate iron but don't become steel really make Zhao Sanjin feel inexplicably ignorant - forced.

However, Liu Jingtian postponed the whole birthday party because he couldn't attend the appointment, which made Zhao Sanjin feel deeply.

"Well, I'll go tomorrow." Zhao Sanjin smiled. After giving Liu Jiaojiao an answer, he continued, "I'll pick up your sister from work."

"You're not going to your little love family today?" Liu Jiaojiao looked at Zhao Sanjin, who was clever today. She felt that her thoughts couldn't keep up with the rhythm, so she talked a little.

Liu Jiaojiao gave Zhao Sanjin a bad look. Zhao Sanjin was deeply impressed by Liu Jiaojiao's expression ability. Zhao Sanjin felt that he could not joke too much with Liu Jiaojiao in the future. This exit was small love people. Zhao Sanjin heard nothing. He could understand Liu Jiaojiao's joke mind, but if Xia Lingmo heard it, the result would be different.

Instead of picking up Liu Jiaojiao, Zhao Sanjin directly closed the door and opened Maybach. Zhao Sanjin quickly shuttled the car on the busy road.

Looking at the empty co pilot, Zhao Sanjin always felt that he had lost a valuable thing.

In addition to Xia Lingmo, what makes Zhao Sanjin lose his mind is Lin Qingqing. Zhao Sanjin returned to Jianghai city. Today is the third day. Zhao Sanjin originally thought that since Shangguan Waner's purpose is Zhao Sanjin, he will come forward as soon as possible to rely on Lin Qingqing to threaten himself.

But what about the facts? No

Zhao Sanjing had to wonder if there was a mistake in any link?

Before leaving Qingshui village, Zhao Sanjin promised Lin Decai to find Lin Qingqing within a week, but half of the week has passed, and Zhao Sanjin still has no clue.

"Wan'er, Wan'er, what do you really want to do?" Zhao Sanjin controlled the steering wheel and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

When she arrived at Liu's traditional Chinese medicine, as before, Liu Yingying turned off the light of the office and took the elevator to leave the company's building.

"Did Mr. Xia find it?" Liu Yingying directly ignored Zhao Sanjin's complaint. After Zhao Sanjin started the car, she asked.

"Found it." Zhao Sanjin nodded, but there was no happy look on his face.

"What happened?" Liu Yingying looked at Zhao Sanjin's silent appearance, and his words seemed a little urgent.

"No!" Zhao Sankin said with a sad smile, "she is very safe. She is safe enough to be comparable to the country - Home - Master - seat."

Zhao Sanjin doesn't think his words are exaggerated. With Xia changqinglu's skill today, Zhao Sanjin thinks that Xia's security force must be so strong. Anyone who wants to do something in Xia's family is digging his own grave.

"She's back to Xia's?" Liu Yingying was a little uncertain, but he still said his guess, which made Zhao Sanjin look a little sideways.

"HMM." Zhao Sankin nodded noncommittally, sighed a long sigh, deepened the accelerator under his feet, and the speed has soared to 120 kilometers per hour unknowingly.