Chapter Thirty-Five
Under the admiring gaze of Long Baobao, Zhang Tongyan opened the door of the attic and saw a man standing outside the attic. He looked a little bohemian and sneaky. The eyes staring at the attic were in Zhang Tong's eyes.
When Yan pushed open the attic door, it fell on Zhang Tongyan.
Black eyes as clear and dazzling as obsidian, shining with awe-inspiring heroic spirit. Under the seemingly calm eyes, there are hidden sharp eyes like drunkards. Matched with a bohemian but unusually handsome face, with a deep outline like a sculpture.
His handsome face is even more imposing, reminiscent of a tiger pouncing on its prey in the savanna, full of danger.
Even so, Zhang Tongyan is not afraid at all. Who is she? She possesses all the memories of a female expert in traditional Chinese medicine in the new century, and controls the unique skills of Yin and Yang Divine Needles. Even in the face of such a tiger, she has no less than ten ways to defeat her.
He became a shameless tiger, but when Zhang Tongyan saw a handsome guy like Huang Feihu, his heart was still a little fluttering, especially his bohemian look.
Huang Feihu was not interested at all when he saw Zhang Tongyan's ordinary appearance, but he could see something pure, mysterious and insightful in Zhang Tongyan's eyes.
"Hello, beauty. My name is Huang Feihu. I am the only son of Huang Wanfu, the shopkeeper here. I am honored to meet a beauty like you. Your unique temperament deeply attracts me, so I really want to be friends with you.
I wonder if I, Huang Feihu, have that honor?"
Huang Feihu has the capital to be confident. Firstly, he is handsome enough. Secondly, he is considered a young master from a wealthy family in this Nanman village. Thirdly, his reputation as the Saint of Love is not just blown, even if it is.
He has the ability to boast, but of course, the most important thing is that Zhang Tongyan is not beautiful enough and has an ordinary appearance, so Huang Feihu does not have the slightest worry about being rejected.
Zhang Tongyan's brows were furrowed together, with several black lines covering his forehead. If he hadn't possessed the soul of a female expert in traditional Chinese medicine in the new century, just for Huang Feihu to call him a beauty would be a great insult to him, and Zhang Tongyan would have greatly
Get mad.
"Today I look at Huang Wanfu's face and won't argue with you. If you dare to insult me next time, I will make you look good."
Huang Feihu didn't expect that such an ugly woman could have such a hot temper. He thought that he was also a master of the fourth level of soul elixir, and he was also the veritable number one master in Nanman Village. He was actually threatened by a girl to make him look good. Huang Feihu's face
A funny expression suddenly appeared.
Zhang Tongyan's eyes slowly became sharper, and he looked at Huang Feihu with two cold eyes. Huang Feihu's heart was suddenly shocked. Zhang Tongyan's eyes seemed to see through the depths of his heart. Those dirty thoughts, if he was caught by this
When a woman sees this, she really feels like hanging herself.
"What are you looking at? Is there anything good to see? Have you never seen a handsome guy? Since you don't want to be friends with me, forget it. There are many women around me, Huang Feihu, and I don't care about you. You have an ordinary appearance and a figure.
No matter how good it is, what's the use, if you are not an alchemist, I won't bother to come?"
Chapter completed!