Wan Qixian's first impression of Zhang Kun was stunned, not to mention pointing out other people's faults in person, which was a bit rude, and he even confessed Luo Jiu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Isn't this tantamount to making a small report, revealing that Luo Jiu was talking bad about Zhang Kun behind his back?

Of course, she should be unintentional.

"No merit is not rewarded, as a meeting gift, this sword is a little too valuable." Zhang Kun politely refused.

If it is given by others, he doesn't care about Lao Shizi's merits, don't want it in vain, but Wan Qixian's gift can't be given in vain.

Wan Qixian said solemnly: "This is what you deserve." The mastermind behind instructing others to attack you this time is called Ji Xiaoyao, this is his apology to you, and I made a little effort, so it can also be regarded as my meeting gift to you. ”

Zhang Kun actually wanted to say that the master didn't want to have anything to do with you, but he couldn't find a suitable excuse, so he had to shirk it and say: "I remember that Wan Qi's great-grandfather was a sword lover, right?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Why don't you give this sword to his old man, he must like it very much." Zhang Kun played a Tai Chi and continued to refuse, but his heart was dripping blood.

Wan Qixian frowned slightly: "You worship him?" Her mood, which had always been unwavering, suddenly became a few points high-pitched.

Zhang Kun waved his hand again and again, resolutely denying: "Respect the strong, that's all." ”

He doesn't want to have anything to do with the Wan Qi family!

"That's good, if you worship him, and the Tao is different, you and I have nothing to say." Wan Qixian regained his composure.

This woman is a weirdo.

However, it's not incomprehensible, Zhang Kun has heard of the children of many celebrities, and they seem to hate being called the son of so-and-so, the daughter of so-and-so, and this is also the case with Wan Qixian Bacheng, who has always been said to be the great-granddaughter of Wan Qian Wenjian, and over time, a kind of resistance has been formed.

"Then this sword ......"

Wan Qixian coughed lightly: "I am also a sword lover, if you want to give it to my great-grandfather, it is better to give it to me directly." ”

Zhang Kun couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I'll give it to you." ”

However, Wan Qixian did not take back the Heavenly Sword, and handed it to Zhang Kun again, and said, "I will give it to you again as a symbol of your friendship with me." ”

"That's how you want to give me something?" Zhang Kun was speechless.

"yes." Wan Qixian replied as a matter of course, "Don't bully me for not knowing common sense, make friends with people, if you don't give some gifts, how can you quickly enhance your relationship?" ”

She makes so much sense that she can't refute it at all!

Actually, this is not what makes Zhang Kun feel speechless the most, what is even more speechless is that Wan Qixian doesn't seem to be lying, it feels like she is talking very seriously!

When talking to people, silently launching [Don't lie to me] has become a habit of Zhang Kun, and this time is naturally no exception.

And the essence of Don't Lie to Me is to detect and control the guilt of others because of their words. This part of the guilt mainly stems from lying, followed by speaking inappropriately and accidentally hurting the other person.

Because of the latter, ordinary people have a little bit of guilt when they speak, especially those who bite the words, have a tangled and restrained personality, and it is easy to mistakenly think that they have said the wrong thing and hurt others, so that they have a superfluous sense of guilt.

Wan Qixian is the opposite, she has no guilt at all from beginning to end. Even she already knew that her words might be inappropriate, but she just didn't feel guilty.

She is definitely the most bizarre of all the people Zhang Kun has met so far, and she can't understand what she thinks at all, and I can't tell if she is lying or not.

Zhang Kun's eyes condensed slightly, when dealing with this kind of person, the usual means of communication will not work, and he must change his thinking.

"Forgive me for taking the liberty of befriending you?" Zhang Kun pursed his lips and plucked up his courage to say, "Judging from your series of words and deeds, you don't have any friends, right?" ”

"I have friends."

"Then please give me an example, tell us what friends you have and how many friends you have."

Wan Qixian silently took out her mobile phone, Zhang Kun thought she would make a call to her friend, but she logged in to the mobile phone penguin.

"You see, I have more than a hundred friends."

“…… That's all? ”

"Isn't that enough?" Wan Qixian tilted his head and opened WeChat again.

"Anything else?"

She opened Weibo again and said, "I have five hundred and twenty-seven friends who follow each other. ”

Zhang Kun stared at Wan Qixian's serious expression, wanting to see a hint of disguise on her face, or to tease him jokingly, but no.

This woman is serious.

So, he felt a little sorry for the other party, and it was difficult for him to dismantle it.

"Look, I have a lot of friends." Wan Qixian was still quiet and light, but he vaguely revealed a hint of pride, like a primary school student who proved that he could do well in a certain subject.

Zhang Kun took a deep breath, but still decided to say it: "Do you know them in reality?" ”

"Who?"

"Have you ever seen them in real life on Penguin, WeChat, and Weibo? Do you see each other often? Do you play together, eat together, shop together, watch movies together? ”

Wan Qixian's expression froze and shook his head.

"To put it another way, do you have any friends who you have to hang out with in reality?"

Wan Qixian bit his lower lip and muttered in a low voice: "It's not that there isn't, it's just that I'm busy and don't have time." ”

"Just don't you?"

"It's not that I said it, it's just that I don't have time, don't say that others seem to have no friends and are very lonely!" Wan Qixian's hundred-year-old unchanged mood finally became a little excited, "There are still two such things as friends!" ”

It's a feeling of bullying.

Zhang Kun couldn't bear to face Wan Qixian squarely.

Obviously, this woman has no friends at all, and she doesn't know how to make friends.

"Well, just when you don't have time."

"I really don't have time." Wan Qixian's tone was calm, as if he was stating the facts, but his eyes drifted to the side.

Zhang Kun couldn't bear to pierce it, and said, "You don't have time, why did you come to save me?" And why do you want to be friends with me? ”

Wan Qixian was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Answer truthfully, you must think that I have ulterior motives, I don't want to say it, and I don't want to lie to you." ”

Zhang Kun sighed and said suddenly: "So, you befriended me to achieve a certain purpose?" ”

Wan Qixian was slightly stunned, as if he realized that he had hinted too obviously.

"Yes." There was no way, she had to admit it.

Zhang Kun frowned, what is there about him that is worthy of Wan Qixian's watching? Listening to the meaning, it doesn't seem to be a particularly serious matter, otherwise she wouldn't think that making friends can achieve her goal.

She's just not sociable, she's not stupid, and she won't be uncommon sense.

"Are you for the [Wedding Dress Miracle]?"

This is normal, Zhang Kun can think of a second use to seek more benefits, others can't think of it, maybe Luo Jiu has a disciple who has done this before.

Wan Qixian hesitated for a moment, nodded in acknowledgement, and said softly, "I want you to help me." ”

"You've reached an A level."

"Yes."

"Then you should also know that I am only a Level II ability, Luo Jiu can't give me too much energy, and that energy, even if all of it is transferred to you, it will be a drop in the bucket for you."

Wan Qixian was stunned, waved his hand and said, "No, I don't want energy." ”

"And what do you want?"

"Ability is not the master's ability, but your ability."