When they entered the house, the Ouyang family had all the people except Jian'er's godmother, of course Jinxiu's mother-shang. In addition to the Ouyang family, even Wenren Sihan came. Of course, Taoist Qingyun was also sitting at this time, and next to Taoist Qingyun was a man like an iron tower that Jian'er had never seen before. Although everyone could not hide their worries, they still gave Jian'er a smile.

"Jian'er, please sit here," Mr. Yang compared to a position, then pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "There are a lot of things at home recently, and we big men can't make any effort, so Jinxiu's mother will be busy recently. I guess she can't come back home during this period..."

"Yes," Jian'er nodded and responded, "Grandpa Yang, don't worry, I know what to do." Jian'er understood very well what Mr. Yang said, hoping that Jian'er would not tell her about Jinxiu's situation. Jian'er also understood it very well. After all, Jinxiu's mother's health was indeed not very good. Brother Ouyang's incident made Jinxiu faint and almost stayed in the hospital. This time Jinxiu's situation was like this. If she knew about it, it would be the same whether she could withstand it.

"Well, good boy." Old Master Yang nodded to Jian'er with approval.

"Okay, okay, bull's nose, you haven't introduced me to this person..." A voice of old voice sounded, with a hint of eagerness and impatience. The person who made the voice was the man who was as strong as an iron tower sitting next to Taoist Qingyun. The man frowned and looked at Jian'er but was better than what to call him. After a while, he put out one, "Introduce this little... well, little kid."

Little, little kid?! Jian'er's face froze. How come this name sounds wrong? However, looking at that person, since he was sitting there, his height was not much shorter than himself, and his body shape, he was almost twice as wide as himself. Jian'ermo. It would not be an exaggeration to call him a child based on this body shape.

And the most important thing is that this person's body is not that fat type, but a standard muscle type. The bulging muscles can be seen through the loose clothes. Coupled with his dark face and the real fist as big as a sand bowl. Sitting there, even without making any gestures, Jian'er even felt that this person seemed to be trying to show her friendship, but the fighting spirit of his body that was scattering out at any time and anywhere still made Jian'er feel like he was about to breathe.

This person definitely has the ability to stop the child from crying at night, Jian'er is sure. No matter how fussy a naughty child is, he can scare him back when facing the tears of this evil spirit. However, from this person's tone and the title of Taoist Qingyun, the relationship with Taoist Qingyun is extraordinary. Jian'er's eyes flashed, and he also guessed how much he was about this person's identity.

"The Master Wuliang Tianzun, I am not polite." Taoist Qingyun said aloud, "This little girl is the friend Song, Song Jianer, whom I have reminded you before, and this is my old friend, the clan of the Berserker, and Zang Tian."

"I have met Senior Zhan." Jian'er owed slightly to this person.

"What seniors and juniors? Since you are a friend of the same kind as Niuji. Lao Zhan and Niuji are friends of life and death. If you want to be a big shot, you will recognize you as a girl. You can't call me a big shot, right?" As soon as the big man from the Iron Tower and Zang Tian said, it was not only Jian'er, but also Taoist Qingyun could not help but be stunned. What is this situation? Is this person trying to get close to Jian'er?

"This, senior, this doesn't seem to be very good." Jian'er was a little helpless. To be honest, she recognized Jinxiu's mother as her godmother. In other words, she was considered to be Mr. Ouyang and Mr. Yang and his grandchildren. Mr. Ouyang and his fellow Taoist Priest Qingyun had a peer relationship. However, Master Qingyun called himself a friend. Now, with Master Qingyun's old friend, he wanted to recognize him as a girl. Jian'er's face was full of black lines. Look at the relationship was so chaotic...

"What's wrong with it!" Zhan Zangtian waved his palm as big as a palm fan, and then turned dark, "Why? Could it be that the girl thinks that Zhan Zangtian is a rough martial artist and looks down on me Zhan Zangtian?"

"Jian'er dares not, Jian'er has met Brother Zhan." Zhan Zangtian said this. If Jian'er refuses, he may offend people. Moreover, since Zhan Zangtian and Taoist Qingyun are good friends, birds of feathers gather together, Taoist Qingyun's character is unspeakable. I think Zhan Zangtian, as Taoist Qingyun's friend, must be fine.

In addition, Jian'er also saw that although this person seemed to be scattering intent on fighting all the time, his eyes were very clear. In other words, this person's eyes were very positive. People with such eyes could never be evil demons and heretics. But Jian'er was very surprised. Why did this person act in such a posture when he first met? Even those who had no eyes could clearly see the meaning of this person's friendship.

And there is also a very important point, that is, the four words "Brave War Clan" mentioned when Taoist Qingyun introduced this person. This word Jian'er has also seen in the information collected by the Secret Ninja. This "Brave War Clan" has been extremely famous in the Eastern cultivation world for nearly a hundred years.

No one knows where this clan came from. They seemed to suddenly jump out of the crack of the stone. In the information of the Hidden Clan, it was mentioned that the Clan of the Brutal War did not know where it was located, but its clan members were very easy to recognize, because almost every Clan of the Brutal War is a high-level man, and they do not let it down. Every Clan of the Brutal War is very aggressive, and it is their favorite to go all over the world to fight with strong players.

Moreover, the reason why Brutal War is called Brutal War is that in addition to their aggressive temperament, the Brutal War clan can become crazy like the berserkers in the game in battle, and the combat effectiveness of the Brutal War clan after the madness will increase by a factor of a magnitude, and it will not appear in a weak state after the battle, but the madness has time limits and cannot be maintained for a madness state forever.

In addition, the information also mentioned that the people of this Brut War clan value friendship and loyalty the most. They are the kind of people who are absolutely willing to rush to their friends. They are those who can entrust them with the back. If they can obtain the friendship of this Brut War clan, it will be your lifelong luck.

But what is the situation now? Why did this luck come to him by himself, making Jian'er feel that this matter is unreal?

Let’s talk about Jian’er’s surprise and doubts first. When he heard Jian’er’s big brother, Zhan Zangtian finally nodded with satisfaction, and then slapped Jian’er’s shoulders as big as a palm fan and said, “That’s right.”

Before Zhan Zangtian could pull the second time, his big palm was blocked by a slender and fair palm. Then the girl he had just recognized was rolled into his arms by a big man. Zhan Zangtian turned black, and this man and woman were not kissing each other. This smelly man actually ate his own girl's tofu in front of him? Zhan Zangtian, who started the Good Brother mode, was unhappy, and his wrist shaking, bounced off the arm of the thunder. He turned his palm into a fist and attacked the thunder.

"No!" Taoist Master Qingyun screamed in shock.

Accompanied by Master Qingyun's roar, a shiny light was heard, and then Zhan Zangtian's muffled groan, his fist shrank and looked at the slender silver figure in surprise. Then a stronger fighting spirit burst out from Zhan Zangtian's body, and his radiant gaze instantly condensed as if it were real. Looking at this posture, it seemed that he wanted to fight Lei Hao.

"Okay, fight crazy, keep calm, don't forget that we have some serious business." Taoist Qingyun raised his whisk and interrupted Zhan Zangtian's gaze and said angrily.

"The boring bull's nose." Zhan Zangtian muttered in a low voice, but then he seemed to think of something. He shrank his tall body and leaned back and stopped talking.

Seeing that this person finally calmed down, Old Master Ouyang's family breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was only one night, they had learned about Zhan Zangtian and the others of the Brutal War clan. Especially Ouyang Ren, when he saw this person, he felt that there was no place on his body that was not painful. However, although the pain hurts, Zhan Zangtian was very well controlled. The injuries he suffered were only flesh and blood. However, Ouyang Ren also knew that the pain was not in vain. After that battle, Ouyang Ren had gained a lot. He even felt that the bottleneck that troubled him had loosened a lot. I believe that as long as he sorted out the harvest of that battle, it was just around the corner to break through the bottleneck and put his combat power to a higher level, so he was grateful to Ouyang Ren.

"Grandpa Ouyang. What is the situation of that Jinxiu now?" Jian'er asked. It's true. It's been a long time since she had the chance to ask this question. Although Jian'er knew the effect of her "Seven-Star Soul Locking Needle", this matter was related to Jinxiu. Jian'er was really uneasy, and she was really worried if she didn't ask.

"Don't worry, Jinxiu is fine. She has kept the same appearance yesterday." Old Master Ouyang replied, and then he couldn't help looking at Jian'er with gratitude, "The old man hasn't thanked you for yesterday. We all heard from Master Qingyun that if it weren't for Jian'er, you might be..., with the matter of the eldest son, my Ouyang family has been helped by you twice. Well, although he did not thank you for his kindness, the old man still wanted to thank you solemnly, thank you Jian'er."

"Grandpa Ouyang, please don't say that. Girls can't afford to be it." Jian'er waved his hand quickly, "With my relationship with Jinxiu, and I can recognize Aunt Yang as my godmother, isn't I your granddaughter in this regard? They are all their own family members. Since they are all their own family members, how can they thank their granddaughters?"

"Yes, yes, yes, we are our own family." Looking at Jian'er, Old Master Ouyang nodded suddenly, with a look of relief on his face.

"Cough," Mr. Yang cleaned his cough, "Okay, Ouyang, don't we have anything to ask Jian'er? Ask it early to let the child go back and rest. The girl didn't sleep well last night." Who is Mr. Yang? I can't see how tired Jian'er hides under her light makeup, so he reminded him.

Hearing the warmth in Mr. Yang's words, Jian'er smirked for a moment but didn't know how to interface.

"Yes, Dad, let's make a short story." The uncle of the Ouyang family interjected, "Jian'er girl."

"Yes." Jian'er sat right in the sitting position, looking like a good girl.

"Well, we want to ask you, how should we feed her in this situation? After all, you know that this person is iron rice or steel. If you don't supplement the food, Jinxiu probably won't be able to hold on." Uncle Ouyang asked their most concerned questions directly. Speaking of which, Jinxiu has been beaten yesterday, but the girl has not been in the water. Her children have suffered from her own family. What's more, Jinxiu is the only girl in the third generation. They are even more distorted. If it weren't for their low seniority, he would have wanted to ask first when Jian'er came in.

"Yes, yes, can Jinxiu eat? If not, we might as well give her nutritional injections? Otherwise, there would be no way to hold on to these seven in Jinxiu." After hearing his uncle's question, Ouyang Xiong, who was impatient, couldn't help it and jumped out and said.

"No, it's definitely not right for Jinxiu to use the needle." Jian'er almost jumped up. God, why did she almost forget this, "You didn't give Jinxiu nutritional injection yesterday?"

"No," Ouyang Xiong shook his head quickly, "Master Qingyun doesn't know much about the needle you put in, but since you didn't explain, we'd better not move lightly, so we did nothing except pulling Jinxiu back from the wealthy family in the world, and didn't even dare to feed her a mouthful of water."

"It's good," Jian'er patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Ouyang Xiong say this. "Jinxiu can't move her body right now, otherwise it may have extremely serious consequences that I can't predict."

"Now Jinxiu..." Old Master Ouyang couldn't help it anymore. He remembered what his eldest son said. He said that if a person did not eat or drink, he could live for three days under general environmental conditions. Could it be that his granddaughter only had these three days... Old Master Ouyang felt cold in his heart, and the blood on his face disappeared instantly.

"Grandpa Ouyang, don't worry. Actually, if you don't call me today, I will come here. I was in a hurry to go back last night just for this." Jian'er said hurriedly, "Although Jinxiu can't eat and drink now, she can still use some elixirs. Although it can't be compared with eating, it's okay to support her for a few days of rest."
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