Song Tiantian was thinking about Zhang Xiaotian, but unexpectedly, the curtain of the tent flickered, and a figure flashed in.

He fixed his eyes and saw who Zhang Xiaotian was.

"Why are you here?"

He asked curiously.

The disgust that arose just now was hidden by him, and when it came to the eight-sided exquisiteness, no one in this camp could compare to this fat man.

"There are some things, I want to ask Brother Song for advice, don't bother?"

While asking, he sat cross-legged on the couch directly, where was there any fear of disturbing.

Song Tiantian smiled bitterly in his heart, and looked at Zhang Xiaotian, who was sitting opposite, looking at him with blazing eyes, so he had to say: "Don't bother, Brother Zhang has anything to ask, just open your mouth, I know everything." ”

"Okay, I know that Brother Song is refreshing."

Zhang Xiaotian slapped his face and laughed, and Song Tiantian laughed with him.

Suddenly, as soon as the laughter stopped, Zhang Xiaotian opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Song should know that Zhang Qian!" ”

The sentence used was not a question but an affirmative sentence, coupled with the suddenness of the question, Song Tiantian didn't react for a while, and almost blurted out a "yes", and finally held it back.

"Ahem!" Song Tiantian coughed dryly twice, and looked at Zhang Xiaotian with a pair of small eyes hidden in the slit of his eyes, wanting to see if he really knew anything.

But Zhang Xiaotian's face was calm, and he couldn't see anything.

"Why does Brother Zhang ask that? I really don't know that Master Zhang Qian! ”

"Or, should I ask this, Brother Song should know about this Zhang Qian, right?" Zhang Xiaotian smiled slightly, his eyes were hazy, and the hypnotic Dafa was activated again.

Song Tiantian felt that he was really tired today, especially mentally exhausted, and almost hummed out the word "um (fourth tone)" again, so he was stuck in his mouth.

Fortunately, he improvised and changed his tone to a "uh-huh" when he spoke.

"I don't know?"

Zhang Xiaotian didn't let Song Tiantian open his mouth twice when he performed the hypnotic Dafa, and he couldn't help but admire this person's will, but it also stimulated his competitiveness.

I wasn't going to do it with all my might, but since you're so hard-mouthed, then I'm welcome.

In the sea of knowledge, one after another spiritual power was released by Zhang Xiaotian, turning into radio waves with a frequency similar to Song Tiantian's brain waves.

Song Tiantian only felt that his head was getting more and more dizzy, and his attention was a little sluggish.

"I want to take a good nap, I'm so tired these days!"

Song Tiantian thought to himself.

"Brother Song, don't worry, you can rest after answering my question." A voice rang in my ears.

As soon as he heard that he could rest, Song Tiantian's heart became a little anxious, "Ask, ask, what's the problem?" ”

"Who are you?"

"I'm Song Tiantian, Brother Zhang, didn't you already know?"

"How old are you?"

"Twenty-two years old, and it's my birthday in five days."

“……”

"Do you know Zhang Qian?"

Zhang Xiaotian first asked a bunch of ordinary questions, and when Song Tiantian's consciousness became more and more sluggish and his fatigue became more and more intense, he suddenly asked a question about Zhang Qian.

"Yes!"

Song Tiantian blurted out, his face changed, and he looked at Zhang Xiaotian: "Brother Zhang, you trick me!" ”

"That's also Brother Song, you lied to me first." Zhang Xiaotian sneered.

Song Tiantian's fat face flushed, and then said: "I didn't lie to you, I met this Zhang Qian with you that day." ”

"yes, let's move on."

"Don't, what strange trick did you perform on me just now, and my consciousness didn't even resist!" Song Tiantian, who had palpitations, hurriedly raised his hand to stop it, and then said with a wry smile: "Forget it, I'll tell you, it's actually not a secret, but don't let Zhang Qian's old lady know that I said it." ”

"Don't worry." Zhang Xiaotian patted his chest, but he was thinking about the word "old lady" in his heart...... What does it mean?

Don't......

Zhang Xiaotian didn't think about it, because Song Tiantian had already started to speak.

"This Zhang Qian, don't look at him as young and youthful, in fact, this woman is fifty-eight years old......"

Zhang Xiaotian said in his heart: "Sure enough, ......"

I heard Song Tiantian continue: "This Zhang Qian's martial arts qualifications are quite good, don't underestimate her just because she was fifty-eight years old and only reached the tenth level of the source power realm, so you should underestimate her-"

"I don't underestimate it, but there are not many martial artists in the main world who can enter the tenth level of source power before the age of sixty." Zhang Xiaotian replied in his heart, his face remained silent, and he listened to Song Tiantian continue.

“…… The reason why this Zhang Qian's martial arts realm is rising slowly is because she has a crazy and even perverted pursuit of appearance, you must know that her previous appearance was not like this. In order to pursue a flawless face, she used thousands of knives on her face, and then used top drugs to repair the wound, in order not to leave a scar, her face has spent at least hundreds of millions of middle-grade source stones! ”

Speaking of this, Song Tiantian couldn't help but pat the table, a little angry, it's shameful to waste resources!

In order to obtain cultivation resources, he even came to participate in the Hundred Years War, and entered the selection camp as a pioneer, but what about others...... casually spent hundreds of millions of mid-rank source stones.

"And then?" Zhang Xiaotian interrupted Song Tiantian's self-pity.

Song Tiantian quickly calmed down, looked at Zhang Xiaotian, suddenly laughed strangely, and said in a sly manner: "Zhang Xiaotian, this Zhang Qian is not only pursuing the perfection of her face, she also has a very perverted hobby. ”

"it!" Zhang Xiaotian touched his face and had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, I heard Song Tiantian say: "Zhang Qian, she likes to collect people with beautiful faces, whether they are men or women, no, not even limited to human beings." Moreover, it is said that the owners of the beautiful faces that she collected were finally made into humanoid dolls by her and placed in the collection room of her home. ”

Speaking of this, Song Tiantian looked at Zhang Xiaotian, but found that there was no shock or fear on the other party's face, and couldn't help asking, "Did you already know?" ”

"No, why bother asking Brother Song if you knew it earlier."

"Then why didn't you react at all, aren't you scared and surprised?"

"Is it useful to be surprised or scared?" Zhang Xiaotian asked rhetorically.

"Uh, it's useless! is favored by Zhang Qian, she will definitely be stalked to the end. ”

"That's the end of it!"

"Well, when I didn't say it." Song Tiantian admired this Zhang Xiaotian a little, but he was not surprised.

To be honest, he looked up to Zhang Xiaotian.

The reason why this guy is so calm is because ...... The black jade pendant hanging on the neck against the skin suddenly became hot, this is a sign that he is leaving, it should be in the past few days.

Anyway, he was leaving, Zhang Xiaotian was naturally indifferent.

However, he still asked curiously, "This Zhang Qian acts like this, is there no one to care?" ”

"Hehe, someone has to dare to do it." Song Tiantian sneered.

"What do you mean by that?"

(End of chapter)