"Master Zhou, Master Zhou......"

screamed two or three times in a row, Zhou Xiaoya was in a daze, staring at the mobile phone screen was very strange, Li Liwen saw this scene, and a look of suspicion quickly appeared on her face.

"Oh, yes, yes!"

With a shock, Zhou Xiaoya finally reacted from his stunned mind.

"Master Zhou, you...... Wouldn't it be a gay, right? Look at the look you just now stared at the screen of your phone, it's exactly the same as the old bastard in my family, you...... Wouldn't it be that he heard that he had a crush on you and was tempted to follow it?"

As she spoke, Li Liwen looked Zhou Xiaoya up and down a few times with a puzzled face, and faintly, even the figure that was originally very close to her was slightly distanced.

"What? I'm gay? Damn! How is this possible? Lao Tzu is a pure man!" rolled his eyes, and Zhou Xiaoya directly shook his head into a rattle.

"Oh, pure masters, how pure is that?"

Seeing Zhou Xiaoya's resolute denial, Li Liwen's heart fluttered, her figure was directly close to three points, her hands hugged Zhou Xiaoya's left arm, and while talking, she shook his arm and rubbed it on top of her bulging place:

"Or ...... Master Zhou, can you prove it to me? Otherwise, I'm really not at ease to hand over the Four Eyes to you for treatment!"

As she spoke, her right hand on her arm had slowly swam up, and slowly stroked Zhou Xiaoya's back under his ribs, and it was still going down......

Coquette!

Sooner or later, when Lao Tzu takes the time to come, let's calculate Ren Xiaojing, Qian Xiaowen's old enmity with you.

is obviously an enemy, but he seduces himself like this casually, but because of the picture on the mobile phone that the other party took out, he can't change his face at this time, Zhou Xiaoya feels quite bad in his heart. With a slander in his heart, the skin on his face was stiffly pulled, pretending to be indifferent:

"By the way, Miss Li, Mr. Jiang...... When did it happen? Well, I mean to say...... When were these paintings made?"

"Isn't it just two days after I met you in the community?"

Speaking of this incident, Li Liwen's anger was hooked out again, and she said with a look of resentment: "After that, this old bastard has been painting in the study every day, and he hasn't touched the old lady for more than ten days...... How can people live?"

As he spoke, he threw a wink, and squeezed his body on Zhou Xiaoya's body again.

No, no, it seems that this girl is determined to seduce herself today, and she will not leave her profession in three sentences, and it is estimated that Jiang Siyan's matter is just a pretense for casual pulling. Lang Cheng is still afraid that there will be no man? Only a fool will believe it!

However, if it was really like what she said, the time when Jiang Siyan painted these oil paintings was obviously before he entered the fairy sword world connected by the bronze USB flash drive for the last two times.

No way!?

I drew what happened later in advance, and it happened in the other world, so what kind of ability does this Jiang Siyan have?

Is it the ability to predict?

Thinking so crankily in his head, Zhou Xiaoya lost his mind again, and he didn't even feel the deliberate seduction of Li Liwen beside him.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, the door of the physiotherapy room was pushed open, and Zhao Ling'er walked in.

Seeing Li Liwen, who was half-nestled in Zhou Xiaoya's arms, her face was obviously stunned, and her expression immediately became angry - it was obviously a pair of enemies, and they were actually snuggling together as if nothing had happened, didn't Zhou Xiaoya know the other party's temperament? Is it really so hungry to eat?

"Uh...... Master Zhou, then I will leave first, and I will ...... the specific situation I'll make an appointment with you next time! This is my phone, you have taken it. ”

Seeing someone coming, Li Liwen obviously showed a look of regret on her face, took out a small card from her brand-name bag while speaking, stuffed it into Zhou Xiaoya's palm, and then got up, threw an ambiguous and strong wink at him, and walked to the door with a little reluctance.

"It must be, oh yes, Miss Li, next time...... It's better to let Mr. Jiang come with you...... His problem seems not small, but I have to find out the specific situation from him personally!"

Seeing Li Liwen get up and want to leave, Zhou Xiaoya was relieved and quickly stood up to send her off.

Back in the physiotherapy room, just now when he entered the door, Zhao Ling'er, who was sitting on the sofa, looked up at him, hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, you dare to receive even the enemy...... How old is this? I forgot how many people are in line!"

Zhou Xiaoya's forehead floated two black lines, she rolled her eyes speechlessly, quickly sat down, and told Jiang Siyan about the prophecy of painting.

"It's not surprising!"

What was surprising was that when she heard Zhou Xiaoya's words, Zhao Ling'er actually looked very calm, pouted and said: "The ability of unpredictable prophets, cultivators with advanced Taoism can learn a little more or less through guò divination, easy counting, gossip, etc., but this way of drawing with a pen is quite novel and chic." ”

"I suspect he's also an ability, just like the You Feng brothers' mind control and fire manipulation, and he's mostly a prophetic ability. I just don't know what kind of journey I've reached right now. ”

Nodding, Zhou Xiaoya's face was worried: "This also means that I don't know how much Jiang Siyan knows about these prophetic oil paintings he painted at the moment, is he still confused, or has he already realized that what he painted by himself has actually happened?"

"Yes, you do have to look into it. If it's the former, it's fine, if it's the latter, people will definitely find that the environment on the picture is definitely not your world...... When the time comes, I'm afraid that the secret of your bronze magic weapon will not be kept. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Ling'er suddenly had a worried face:

"This kind of spatial magic weapon that can connect the two worlds, even in the Immortal Sword World, there are very few super strong cultivators who are strong enough to ascend to the heavens and enter the earth, let alone your world, which is extremely lacking in spiritual power...... Once it leaks out, I am afraid that it will immediately attract the covetousness of many well-intentioned people. ”

"Hmph, if the magic weapon falls into the hands of others, it is estimated that Xiaobai and I will be accused by others. Ever since you were inexplicably pulled here from Xianling Island, I have obviously had some kind of inexplicable connection with this spatial magic weapon unconsciously, which can be seen from the fact that my original strength was restricted by your Dao skill level. ”

"If it really falls into the hands of someone else, you won't be able to go back to Xianling Island, see how this girl cleans you up!" As she spoke, Zhao Ling'er pursed her lips and glared at Zhou Xiaoya with great dissatisfaction.

As soon as she heard her say this, the consequences described were extremely severe, but all of them were very likely to happen, and the more Zhou Xiaoya listened, the more frightened he became, and before he knew it, a layer of white sweat on his back flowed out.

If you really lose that mysterious bronze USB flash drive, all your advantages will disappear almost instantly, and you will further change hands to others, it will be a change of life and death!

What's more, Zhao Ling'er's words have obviously hidden signs.

This can be seen from the fact that Zhou Xiaoya has repeatedly and repeatedly come into contact with some people in the real world who know and even sense the existence of spiritual power.

Oh yes, last night the Dragon Soul Organization's Huang Lao invited him to absorb himself into the Dragon Soul, but it was also because he had faintly noticed something?

The old man was obviously also a guy with a mysterious background, and for the first time at the Bailan auction, people could see the faint spiritual power contained in the meteorite pen inkstone.

Since then, he has shown his Dao spells in the physiotherapy center several times, the old man Jiang Biwu led a few masters of the martial arts sect to kick the hall, and the opening of the Qigong health center on the top floor, the scene of himself showing the Dao method can also be on TV, although on the surface under the guise of qigong, but the ordinary people are still about the same, like Huang Lao, who can perceive spiritual power, how can he be so lightly fooled?

I'm afraid that I have already been interested in finding out what secrets are hidden behind me!

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaoya suddenly had a creepy feeling.

It seems that it was really too careless in the past, and in the future, things related to Taoist spells and spells should be revealed as little as possible in public, and they will not be revealed lightly until they are absolutely necessary.

In addition, Jiang Siyan's kid must also do his best to find out his details.

Since this kid has the ability of foresight, he is also a rare talent, no matter how much he already knows about his own situation, if he can accept it, it is better to use it for his own use...... If it is successful, it will be forced every day to force this kid to paint an oil painting for a period of time in the future, and make it a lot of money.

If he really refuses to surrender, hum, it's a big deal to wake up the sleeping cocoon of a puppet worm and directly invade his brain!

......

Three days have passed in a flash!

Three days ago, Cao Sanhu led people to make a big fuss in the physiotherapy center, and before leaving, he even let go of his cruel words, if Jiang Xiaomei's unjust death was not given a clear explanation and solution within three days, he would blatantly wash the entire physiotherapy center.

Although the stinky fecal suction truck has disappeared in the small square in front of the physiotherapy center, with Cao Sanhu's rogue nature, once he comes over and can't see the fecal suction truck, he is afraid that the result will be even more fierce.

It is precisely for this reason that when the time came today, the atmosphere in the entire physiotherapy center was obviously depressed and tense, and even a few little nurses who were on leave came to the hospital early.

At eight o'clock, Zhou Xiaoya had just finished breakfast from the hospital cafeteria, and his butt was still hot in the office, when a terrible and angry roar suddenly sounded outside the window, almost startling him to the point of falling down from the back chair.

"Grass! What bastard kills tens of millions? Even Lao Tzu's dung truck can steal it......"