“？？？”

Just when Qian Qiao sighed at the strong mentality of the third uncle, a piece of white suddenly appeared in front of him, and when he looked at it, isn't this the third uncle's sleeve robe?

"Third uncle... What are you doing here?"

Obscured by the sleeve robe, Qian Qiao turned her head and asked with some doubts.

"Nothing..."

Although he said that it was nothing, Nangong Wenqing did not want to withdraw the hand that was covering Qianqiao's face.

Previously, Qian Qian only noticed the amazing reactions of passers-by to the third uncle, but completely ignored her more and more exquisite appearance.

She didn't notice it, but it didn't mean that Nangong Wenqing didn't notice it either, whenever someone set their eyes on the girl next to her, Nangong Wenqing would feel an inexplicable sense of irritability in her heart.

This feeling was the same as when he saw Nangong Yunchuan's eyes looking at Qian Qiao before, but at least it was his nephew, but these strangers who didn't know him also cast this kind of gaze at Qian Qiao, and he was a little unhappy.

Nangong Wenqing now has a feeling that his things are being peeped at, which makes him feel very uncomfortable. At first, he could bear it, but there were more people watching it, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and even regretted why he didn't do it earlier.

"Third uncle, I can't see the road ahead of you like this..."

After getting along with the third uncle for so long, although the other party's tone was still flat, Qianqiao still read a trace of displeasure in it.

After thinking about it for a long time, Qian Qiao finally came to the conclusion that this may be the confusing behavior of geniuses, right?

“......”

Hearing this, Nangong Wenqing also felt that it was indeed a little inconvenient to walk like this, and after a moment of silence, he took out a white robe from the storage ring, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the sleeve of the white robe was cut off by him with spiritual power.

"Let's wear it like that..."

After he covered Qianqiao's cheeks with a cloth, revealing only those eyes full of doubts, Nangong Wenqing nodded with satisfaction and said.

“......”

In the face of this big man's strange behavior, Qian Qiao has given up thinking, as long as he is happy.

"Heh, this is a seriously ill relative?"

At this time, Herman Stringer, who had unknowingly come to Magic Street, looked at the two in the distance, hooked his lips and sneered.

"Thousand buckwheat~"

Herman Stringer didn't have a grievance, and when he saw the two of them, he walked over with his feet up.

"Herman, why are you here?"

Qianqiao, who has covered her cheeks here, her eyes are full of doubts, in her impression, this devil is a dead house with the third uncle, she didn't expect this person to appear outside~

"What's the matter? If you are allowed to come out to meet men, you will not be allowed to go out for a walk?"

Herman Stringer crossed his arms and looked at the two people standing side by side, for some reason, he felt that the two were standing together very eyesore, and after saying this, he urged the magic power to summon Qian Qiao over.

"Yes, will men?"

Rather than walking towards Herman with his body controlled, Qian Qiao now paid more attention to what he said.

What is a man who knows what is going on in his head? Sure enough, people who are called geniuses have some problems in their brains to a greater or lesser extent?

"Thousand buckwheat!"

Nangong Wenqing, who was still on the side, was the first to notice the abnormality, and immediately reached out and pressed Qianqiao's shoulder.

"Heh, it's not a man, so who is he?!"

Herman sensed that a strong spiritual power was hindering his summoning, and although his face was silent, he was secretly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect this person to hide his cultivation.

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I've confirmed my eyes, this is Shurachang, that's right!

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