Even though the boy said so, Nanmenhe's eyes were still full of hostility.

After all, the appearance of this young man was a bit too strange for Nanmen River.

He was a little confused about what the boy in front of him was going to do.

The boy had a faint smile on his face and said, "My name is Wang Buren."

Nanmenhe listened to the boy introducing himself, but his eyes showed a faint vigilance.

Wang Buren slowly walked into the room.

This rental house is very dark and the conditions are quite poor.

There is no way. In the current comfortable place of living, you basically need to register your ID card.

If Nanmenhe is used for registration, isn’t it a pity that he didn’t die fast enough?

"The young master of the Illusion Sect has fallen to the end of living in such a place." Wang Bolun said lightly, but shook his head slightly.

Nanmenhe clenched his fists and punched Wang Burun: "Boy, don't be too arrogant."

Although this punch didn't use much strength, Nanmenhe also wanted to teach this guy in front of him a lesson.

He is a powerful man in the seventh-grade transformation realm.

After punching, as he thought, he could beat the boy in front of him up to his teeth.

When Wang Bolun saw Nanmenhe punching him, he did not show any strange expression on his face. After all, according to the information he obtained, Nanmenhe was an impulsive person.

He shook his head slightly, raised his hand and blocked it.

With a bang.

Wang Burun easily blocked Nanmenhe's punch.

"You!" Nanmenhe's face changed and he looked at the boy in front of him in surprise.

The boy was wearing a white sportswear, but he looked quite thin.

No matter how you look at it, you are not the kind of person who can withstand one punch.

Wang Burun easily grabbed Nanmenhe's fist, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a real pattern appeared on his eyebrows.

But this true pattern is a real person's pattern.

Nanmenhe's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but say, "You, you are in the realm of real people, how is it possible? You look like you are only in your twenties, this..."

"Are you interested in cooperating?" Wang Bolun said lightly: "If you miss my opportunity, you will never be able to get the position of the leader of the Illusion Sect again."

Nanmenhe looked at the man and said in a deep voice: "Why should I believe you?"

Wang Burun had a smile on his lips: "Because you have no choice."

...

Xie Quzhen was sitting on the sofa at home at this time, with many bandages wrapped around him.

He sat in his room, watching TV, and in the living room, Jiang Yingying was cleaning him.

During this time of injury, Jiang Yingying would come here every day, bring two sweet potatoes to Xie Quzhen, and help him clean the room.

"Teacher Xie, you usually clean your room? So clean?" Jiang Yingying cleaned for a long time and found that the room Xie Quzhen lived in was much cleaner than she thought.

Xie Quzhen looked at Jiang Yingying, who was holding a broom, wearing an apron, and cleaning her face carefully, and was immediately a little dazed.

"Teacher Xie, what are you thinking?" Jiang Yingying asked.

Xie Quzhen came to his senses only then. He hurriedly looked elsewhere and said, "Isn't it good to clean up this?"

"Your habit is a bit like the cleanliness that others say." Jiang Yingying stuck her waist and said: "Forget it, there is nothing to clean. I'll go buy something and come back later and make some food for you."

Jiang Yingying sat next to Xie Gezhen.

Xie Quzhen said, "No need to worry, just order some takeaway."

"That's so wasteful." Jiang Yingying shook her head quickly: "Your injury is because of me. Before your injury is healed, I can make you some nutritious meals."

Xie Quzhen laughed. Compared with when Jiang Yingying first met, there was still a lot of change.

Jiang Yingying's personality is actually not as strange as she imagined, but because of her family environment.

Because of her father, it is difficult for Jiang Yingying to trust someone.

But Jiang Yingying felt that Xie Qu in front of her was really not a bad person.

Xie Quzhen nodded: "Let's do it, I'll give you some money later. You go buy vegetables, cook some good dishes, and then let Lin Fan and the others come over to have a meal together."

"Yeah." Jiang Yingying nodded.

Xie Quzhen looked at Jiang Yingying's face: "Actually, why do I feel like I have known you before? You always give me a very familiar feeling."

"Come again." Jiang Yingying gave Xie Quzhen a blank look and said, "This trick is very old."

"Uh, is that?" Xie Quzhen touched the back of her head: "What's popular now?"

Jiang Yingying said: "For example, go to the movies together or something."

Xie Quzhen heard this and hesitated for a moment and said, "Then let's go to the movie."

"OK."

What Xie Qu really didn't expect was that Jiang Yingying suddenly agreed.

This made him feel a little panicked and he hurriedly said: "This..."

"Just just watch a movie!" Jiang Yingying smiled and said, "It's settled like this. After dinner, let's go to watch a movie."

After Jiang Yingying finished speaking, she went out happily to buy groceries.

Looking at Jiang Yingying's back as she opened the door and left, Xie Quzhen's face suddenly appeared inexplicably.

That night, Lin Fan and the other two were invited to thank Zhen’s house.

After Lin Fan walked in, he looked at the table full of food and said to Xie Quzhen with a smile: "Teacher Xie, where did you find a chef? You made such a table of food."

"I made it." Jiang Yingying, who was still busy in the kitchen, said loudly.

Wang Guocai turned his eyes at Xie Zhen, thinking that he is worthy of being his idol, even if he pursues a girl, he will be so great that he will lose his memory.

I've been tricked home so quickly to cook for myself.

Xie Quzhen looked at Wang Guocai's appearance and couldn't help laughing, then pointed to the wounds all over his body.

Soon, all the dishes were served.

Everyone sat on the dining table.

Xie Quzhen also opened a bottle of wine, poured it on several people, and asked, "By the way, Miss Gu Xue, I haven't seen her for a long time."

"She, if you have something to do, go back to her hometown first." Lin Fan said casually: "Come on, drink, everyone toast Jiang Yingying first."

When Jiang Yingying heard this, she was at a loss and hurriedly said, "What are you doing to me? I won't drink."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Just this table of food, I have to toast you a cup. I thought you could only steal sweet potatoes."

Jiang Yingying hurriedly defended: "Stolen sweet potatoes is to save money! It doesn't mean I can't cook."

"What did you save so much money?" Bai Long asked with a smile.

"Let's go far away!" Jiang Yingying said happily: "When I save enough money, I can go to a place that my father can never find again."

Everyone laughed, and was not surprised by Jiang Yingying's answer.
Chapter completed!