In terms of cultivation and treasure appraisal, I am an amateur!"

"Is Mr. Jiang injured? Why does he smell like blood..."

Zhao Guanren subconsciously shrugged his nose. Ever since he experienced the bloody mountain of blood from the Blood Princess, he was very sensitive to the slightest smell of blood.

"Master Zhang's nose is so amazing..."

Jiang Nansheng was surprised and said: "I went on an expedition with the Red Moon God of War before, and was attacked by Tunatian's troops. I was stabbed in the back. In addition, there was a small accident on the way here, and my wound opened again.

I just asked the doctor to re-bandage it!"

"Take good care of your injuries! My master still hopes that you will become a divine general..."

Zhao Guanren smiled and patted his arm, turned to Chen Ran and said with a smile: "Miss Chen! Can you lend me a step to talk? I have some business and want to cooperate with your Chishan Fort!"

"Of course! This way please..."

Chen Ran walked into the reception room with a smile. Zhao Guanren followed directly and closed the door, staring at Chen Ran with bright eyes. Unexpectedly, Chen Ran said in surprise: "What's wrong? Is the makeup on my face stained? Or is it?"

What does Master Zhang have to hide?"

"you……"

Zhao Guanren tilted his head strangely, but just as he was about to ask her if she had lost her memory, her eyes suddenly bulged, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Chapter completed!