Zhang Xuan broke the sharp blade in the other party's hand with one finger, stretched out his arm and stuck the other party's throat, "Say, who sent you?"

The woman was grabbed by Zhang Xuan's throat. Under the impact of spiritual energy, the mask and sunglasses on the woman's face were blown away, revealing a delicate facial features. Zhang Xuan felt that this face seemed familiar and could not remember it.

The woman's face turned red. She grabbed Zhang Xuan's wrist with both hands and wanted to spread the fingers that stuck her throat, but the big hand was like an iron clamp. No matter how hard she tried, it didn't move at all. The woman's feet were off the ground and she kicked around randomly.

"explain!"

Zhang Xuan's arm increased his strength again.

The woman opened her mouth wide, obviously having difficulty breathing. She wanted to make a sound, but she could only make a "ahhhh".

Zhang Xuan threw the woman aside, and the woman fell on the wall, coughed a few times, gasped, and collapsed to the ground.

After the woman slowed down for a few seconds, she suddenly shouted at Zhang Xuan frantically: "Are you finished? You can kill and cut it as you wish, but I will never agree with your request!"

The woman's roar made Zhang Xuan stunned, "What did you say?"

"Stop pretending."

The woman sneered, "I can't take pictures of what you said. Aren't you chasing me? Come on, I'm here, you just need to do yours, my life is yours!"

Zhang Xuan looked at the woman's appearance like a madman and said in confusion: "I'm chasing you?"

Do I know you?"

"Don't you know me?"

The woman looked disdainful, "Is it interesting to pretend like this?

You don't know me, so you keep following me to my doorstep?

You don't know me, you keep following me?

I know what you are thinking about. It is impossible to want me to shoot that kind of thing!"

Zhang Xuan frowned slightly, pointed to the next room where he lived, and asked, "Do you live here?"

"Ask aware of it!"

"Okay."

Zhang Xuan shrugged, and he also figured it out, this was a misunderstanding.

Zhang Xuan walked to the door of another room, and after a pupil scan, the door opened.

When the woman watched Zhang Xuan walk into the next door of her house, she immediately understood everything. She was not following her, but she was clearly the neighbor who lived next to her.

Thinking of this, the woman's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she was making trouble for a long time, and it was a mistake.

The woman got up from the ground, picked up the mask and sunglasses that fell on the side, looked at the door that had been put on Zhang Xuanguan, and a trace of grievance gradually emerged on her pretty face, and she stomped her feet: "Who is there, there is no gentlemanly demeanor at all!"

After the woman finished speaking, she opened her door and strode into it. As soon as she entered the house, she saw some purple marks on her neck from the makeup mirror at the door. She suddenly panicked in her heart. Just the traces on her neck, the woman could be sure that the man just now had definitely had the intention to kill.

Zhang Xuan returned to his house, turned on the TV, and a film and television actress appeared on the screen. The first second he saw the TV screen, Zhang Xuan instantly realized that no wonder he felt a bit familiar to the woman just now. There were many advertisements she endorsed in the shopping malls and streets in Beixiangcheng, which seemed to be called Yi Baoyu, and the name was strangely twisted.

Zhang Xuan glanced at all the TV stations and found that the programs here did not change much compared to surface civilization. They were still the same, such as variety shows, documentaries, and TV series. However, in the romance dramas here, almost the male and female protagonists would fly to the sky and escape. Science fiction is not to explore outer space like surface civilization and encounter space creatures, but to the contrary, to explore the center of the earth, encounter monsters in the center of the earth, and the older civilizations. Zhang Xuan had never even heard of those civilized words.

Zhang Xuan looked at these with interest, which was also a kind of disguised understanding of the earth-center civilization.

It seemed like this that it took a whole afternoon. It was not until Zhang Xuan was so hungry that he realized that the afternoon had passed. Zhang Xuan suddenly felt a little funny. He had been a long time and had never experienced such a life of obliviousness to the point of chasing dramas.

When he got up and went to the kitchen, Zhang Xuan began to prepare dinner for himself. These novel ingredients and condiments also made Zhang Xuan very interested. Some flavors that were not prepared in the past have a chance to realize.

While cooking, Zhang Xuan could still think of the little foodie Lin Qinghan, which made him smile.

One hour, four dishes and one soup were emitting a strong aroma in Zhang Xuan's hands.

The technology of the earth-center civilization is developing rapidly, and its food appears more through synthesis, and to supplement the missing factors in the human body as much as possible, so that the pursuit of taste is not so perfect. Even if the food in big restaurants is placed on the surface of the earth, it is just average, let alone compared with Zhang Xuan's craftsmanship.

Zhang Xuan sat leisurely at the dining table, turned on the communicator, and looked at some news about Beixiangcheng. Every time he read a few, he could see something about Guangming Island, and it was very popular. This shows that the wind in Guangming Island has completely blown away in Beixiangcheng and no one can stop it.

This result made Zhang Xuan smile with satisfaction. Zhang Xuan picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat when he saw a figure flipping through his window.

Zhang Xuan was stunned. He lived on his own, but on the 26th floor. Although everyone in the center of the earth practiced energy, the thief was not so fierce, right?

All the lights were on! Zhang Xuan looked at it again and recognized that the figure who flipped into his house through the window was the actress Yi Baoyu I met in the corridor at noon today.

Zhang Xuan frowned and said, "You want to..."                                                                                                                         

Yi Baoyu quickly made a ban on voice gesture, then pointed to Zhang Xuan in the direction of the door and whispered, "Someone is here, I'll hide."

Zhang Xuan walked to the door. There was a visual system on the door, and he could see the scene outside the door. Zhang Xuan clearly saw that there were three people standing in front of Yi Baoyu's house, constantly slapping the door, and shouting and scolding something. Because of the excellent sound insulation, Zhang Xuan could not hear their voices, but according to his mouth, it was not a good thing.

Zhang Xuan looked at Yi Baoyu with confusion, "You should be a star, right?

Why, debt collection?"

"You know me?"

Yi Baoyu was a little surprised.

Zhang Xuan pointed to the TV, and the advertisement endorsed by Yi Baoyu happened to be played on the TV screen.

As soon as Yi Baoyu was about to say something, he was interrupted by a violent and rapid knock on the door. The people outside the door were slapping Zhang Xuan's door heavily.

"It must be them!"

Yi Baoyu's face changed drastically, "Don't open the door!"

Yi Baoyu was just talking when he saw Zhang Xuan open the door. Yi Baoyu was so scared that he rushed towards the bedroom, not letting the people outside see him.
Chapter completed!