In Song Ziwei's memory.

The young master had to cry out for pain even if he was bitten by a mosquito.

The most exaggerated time was when he was cut in his finger by a kitchen knife one day.

Crying to see Lang Zhong.

So the two went straight to the county seat.

But.

Wait until I see Lang Zhong.

Lang Zhong said: Xiaoyou's recovery is against the sky, and now he has healed...

Just imagine.

Even if he scratched his finger, he cried and shouted to see Lang Zhong.

Now he broke a few bones, but he acted so calmly.

Such an understatement.

This moment.

She couldn't help but wonder, had the young master been taken away by someone?

Otherwise, how could there be such a big contrast?

Chen Nan also saw the surprise in Song Ziwei's eyes, and subconsciously thought of the host's previous personality, and said weakly: "Send me back, I don't hurt now because I'm numb, if it hurts later, I have to die alive."

Song Ziwei breathed a sigh of relief.

The young master is still the young master.

Not taken away.

Without much thought, she helped Chen Nan to the bottom of the mountain and got into a carriage.

"Drive!"

She personally drove the carriage towards Tongcheng.

Song Ziwei is a very capable woman.

Except for the Qinqi book and painting, there are almost no other things she is not good at.

On the way back.

Chen Nan closed his eyes and watched the memory of the host.

And then.

He discovered something very strange.

They were only more than ten miles away from Tongcheng, how could wild beasts appear there?

This is particularly strange.

"The beast that chased the host before was a tiger, and although it was ferocious, it was too slow..."

"It's not like it's wild, it's domesticated."

"Otherwise, the host would have died long ago."

Chen Nan had seen the swiftness and terror of wild Siberian tigers on Earth.

Think about it.

The host had previously encountered less than a third of the wild Siberian tigers.

"And."

"It is also coincidental that the host knows that there are red plums outside the city."

"If I'm not mistaken, someone should have deliberately lured the host here to kill the host."

As the former lord of the immortal world.

Chen Nan's heart is as delicate as hair.

It is keenly aware that this is most likely a conspiracy against the host.

As for the purpose.

Obvious.

Want to get rid of him.

After all, Leng Qingmei is a talented woman in the city, and she is unique.

Married to a wealthy illegitimate son of him, I don't know how many people were shocked and angry.

Some people can't get used to him, and it makes sense to want to get rid of him.

"Chen Nan, you and I have the same name, this in itself is fate."

"Now that I have given up your body, I will naturally repay those people for any injustice and grievances you have suffered."

"Including the people who wanted to murder you this time."

Chen Nan made a promise in his heart.

Maybe it's because of this promise.

The next moment.

He felt that the whole person was much more relaxed.

The last vestige of the host's obsession is gone.

"Phew!"

Then.

Song Ziwei stopped the carriage, opened the curtain and said, "Young master, there is an old man blocking the road in front, shall we give him a ride?"

Chen Nan followed the curtain and looked ahead.

I saw an old man on crutches, full of silver hair, and a hunchback standing in the middle of the dirt road with a polite face: "This little brother, the old man wants to go to Tongcheng, but because of the inconvenience of his legs and feet, he wants to take a ride, and please..."

Chen Nan spoke: "You don't need to be polite old man, come up!" "

Thank you." The old man said politely, crutches, and trembled to the carriage.

Song Ziwei took off the stool, waited for the old man to get into the car and continued to drive, heading towards the eastern city under the setting sun.

The old man asked curiously, "How could the little brother be injured so badly?"

Chen Nan said casually: "I met a big worm in the mountains, and accidentally rolled down the hillside when fleeing for my life, and there is no big problem."

The voice changed: "But why did the old gentleman go to Tongcheng alone?" "

Chen Nan is currently an ordinary person.

But.

He could feel that this old man was an extraordinary person.

This can be seen by his spotless robes.

Merely.

A calamity enveloped his forehead.

This could be seen even if he didn't deliberately perform the Qi Technique.

"The old man went to Tongcheng to visit his old friend, but because of his age, he miscalculated the time." The old man explained casually.

Chen Nan didn't ask much.

Close your eyes.

The pain of broken bones was attacking him from time to time.

Because Chen Nan was injured.

So Song Ziwei's car speed is not fast.

It took more than ten miles of dirt roads to reach Tongcheng in about an hour.

Arrived at the city gate.

The old man got out of the car and left.

"I have a healing pill here, and it should be the fare for the ride." The old man left a pill and turned around to leave.

"Old gentleman and slow." Chen Nan said, "I don't like to owe favors to others, since you sent me pills, then I will give you a piece of advice."

"It's better to stay closed tomorrow."

"Don't go out even if the sky falls."

Chen Nan needed the pill in the old man's hand very much, which could make him suffer a lot less sin.

But as he just said.

He doesn't like to owe favors to others.

That's why you remind each other.

Because he has already seen that the other party will have a big disaster tomorrow.

If you avoid the past.

He will definitely soar.

Contrarily.

Surely a tragic death.

The old man was stunned and did not answer anything.

Laughing and brushing his beard, he entered the city.

"Young Master, when did you become a fortune teller?" Song Ziwei asked curiously, feeling more and more strange to the young master.

Chen Nan looked embarrassed.

You have to make me look like before the host, don't you doubt my identity?

Where does the trust between people go?

I don't know why this girl's sixth sense is so sensitive.

Then he said mysteriously: "There is something you may not believe when you say it."

"I rolled down the hill before and met a cultivator when I was dying."

"He tried to take my body, but he didn't succeed, but he fulfilled me."

"So, I learned the art of divination."

Song Ziwei was stunned.

Although she had suspected that Chen Nan had been taken away.

But...

Who would take away a son-in-law who had no talent for cultivation?

Are you blind?

She drove the carriage towards the Leng family, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Young master, in the future, you will read less little H books."

"It will affect your personality, and you will learn bad things from the contents of the book."

Chen Nan almost didn't spew out a mouthful of old blood.

Does the host even have this hobby?

This kind of behavior is simply insulting to the identity of the master of the Xiaoye Immortal Realm.

No way.

When you go back, you have to look through the books in the host's collection.

See if it's a little H book.

to prove innocence.

A moment later.

The carriage arrived at the back door of the Leng family.

As the son-in-law of the Leng family, Chen Nan was not qualified to enter at the main entrance.

Song Ziwei helped Chen Nan get out of the car.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Chunmei leaning on the door frame and wearing a pink long dress.

She is a cold and charming handmaid.

Seeing Chen Nan appear, Chunmei looked disgusted: "Go back and take a bath, change your clothes, my young lady wants to see you."

Chen Nan frowned.

Although he and Leng Qingmei are husband and wife.

But the two met only once.

And still at the time of marriage.

And today, why did she want to see herself???

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