Chapter 43: Do you have to sell regret medicine?
"Childe, it's really like I just accidentally got lost for a while. Didn't you cause some misunderstanding? Please also ask the son to atone for his sins! ”
Yan Zhenru lowered her head in shame, her pretty face full of guilt.
"Ah......h It turned out that he was lost," Wang Fan scratched his head, quite embarrassed, where is the crack in the ground? He wanted to dive headlong into it.
He just thought that Yan Zhenru was going to say goodbye, so he couldn't help but compose a poem for her. But who knows, this is completely his wishful thinking, which is a big smell.
"Ahaha...... It's okay, it's okay, after all, this city is quite big, and it's normal to get lost. Alright, let's go home. ”
Wang Fan waved his hand, don't look over his head and dare not look at Yan Zhenru, for fear that Yan Zhenru would find out the embarrassment on his face.
Hearing Wang Fan's words, Yan Zhenru couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, with a trace of inexplicable emotion on her pretty face.
"What's wrong?" Wang Fan looked back puzzled.
"It's nothing, okay, son, let's go home. I'm sure you must be very tired, so how about letting Zhenru help you relax? ”
Yan Zhenru shook her head gently, her beautiful face was full of smiles, and she stepped forward and hugged Wang Fan's arm very affectionately, and she didn't mind sticking to Wang Fan.
Such a move made Wang Fan quite surprised, what was going on, why did he feel that Yan Zhenru's mood seemed to be inexplicably good.
Logically speaking, shouldn't it be very frustrating to get lost?
At the door of Wang Fan's bookstore, a middle-aged man looked very obscene, snorting there incessantly, as if he was smelling something.
"Well, that's right, the taste is here!"
That middle-aged man was Jiang Zhentian who rushed over from the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.
With the blood connection between him and Jiang Yuwen, he didn't have to spend much to find this place.
It was only after coming to the door that he discovered a serious problem.
That is, how he could open his mouth and let the adult take him in was a big problem.
I can't, as soon as I come up, I just say that I want to be a subordinate or a pet, I'm afraid I will be kicked out as a madman.
He hadn't thought about this question at all before he came, and it was a bit troublesome this time.
Just when Jiang Zhentian stayed outside the bookstore, wandering back and forth.
The door of the study room opened a slight gap, and two pairs of eyes clearly saw Jiang Zhentian standing outside through the gap.
"Sister Lan Yue, I don't think that guy looks like a good person at all, he's been standing at the door for a long time, or let's drive him away."
"Xiao Ling, it's not good to judge others casually like this. However, he doesn't look like a customer, so if the gentleman comes back and sees it later, he may not be happy. Well, I'll go out and talk to him. ”
After saying that, Zhu Lanyue pushed open the door of the store and walked quickly towards Jiang Zhentian, who was standing outside.
Jiang Zhentian, who was still thinking about a reasonable excuse, didn't expect that someone would come out of the store, and he couldn't help but be startled this time.
However, after realizing that it was only a small Jindan early stage monk who came over, he calmed down.
"Hello, I don't know what the seniors are doing?"
Although Zhu Lanyue couldn't see through Jiang Zhentian's strength, she at least knew that Jiang Zhentian might be even more powerful than her grandfather, and it was precisely because she couldn't help but respectfully use the word senior.
"I'll just take a look, take a look!"
Jiang Zhentian waved his hand and replied calmly.
However, when he said this, even he didn't believe it, let alone fool others.
Standing at the gate, what can be seen?
It's just that he can't find any other good excuses, so he can only explain it this way.
"Yes, in that case, please feel free to do so. However, if you want to come into the store, please come in with dignity, after all, standing outside like that will mislead others. ”
Zhu Lanyue straightened her waist and said solemnly, and she did not have the intention of being afraid because her strength was inferior.
"Yes, that's what the girl said. Oh, I remembered that I had made an appointment to meet someone, so I said goodbye first," Jiang Zhentian smiled awkwardly, touched his head and walked quickly to the side.
Looking at Jiang Zhentian's back as he left, Zhu Lanyue's heart finally fell.
"Sister Lan Yue, you are so amazing! In the face of people who are so terrible in cultivation, they are not afraid. ”
Seeing Jiang Zhentian walk away, Zhu Ling suddenly pushed open the door of the store, and shook Zhu Lanyue's arm excitedly, his little face full of admiration.
"How come, I'm not good, it's just that the senior is at fault, okay, let's go back, hurry up and sort out the rest of the books, otherwise Mr. will be scolded when he comes back!"
"Uh......h Okay〜"
Zhu Ling, who was still excited just now, pulled his head down all of a sudden, and walked towards the store listlessly.
Zhu Lanyue, who was walking behind, looked at Zhu Ling with a hint of envy in her eyes.
Yes, what is really powerful is that Zhu Ling is right.
Compared with her, Zhu Ling was born with a talent for being close to people.
It is precisely because of this that Zhu Ling was able to gain the favor of Mr.
And she ......
Forget it, she can't envy such a talent, she will use her way to gain the trust of her husband.
On the other side, Jiang Zhentian, who was euphemistically driven away, stood in the alley not far away with a depressed face.
All of a sudden, I was in trouble, and I finally found the door, but there was no way to get in.
The most important thing is that he couldn't find a suitable reason for that senior master to keep him.
Damn, is it possible to miss this great opportunity!
Jiang Zhentian couldn't help but clench his fists and slammed the wall beside him hard.
However, you must know that with his terrifying physical strength, even if he deliberately restrained a lot, that punch still broke the wall directly.
After the walls collapsed, rubble flew everywhere.
This punch also made the depression in Jiang Zhentian's heart dissipate a little, and he was about to find a place to contact Jiang Yuwen and ask his good daughter to think of a way.
But who knows, as soon as his foot was raised, a hand suddenly put on his shoulder.
The hand appeared very suddenly, and there was no sign of silk at all.
This made Jiang Zhentian's heart skip a beat, and a cold chill crossed his back.
You know, he is also a demon saint of the second turn thunder tribulation, who can get close to him at such a distance without him being aware of it?
"What, you want to go?"
In the calm voice, there was a hint of annoyance.
When Jiang Zhentian heard this, his body couldn't help but shake, and he couldn't help but shudder, as if a stiff puppet turned his head little by little to look behind him.