"Xing Nan, don't you want to know my secret?" After the auntie left, Wu Xiao looked at Xing Nan apologetically, as if she wanted to tell him his secret.

"I don't want to!" Xing Nan shook his head very neatly.

"Why?" Wu Xiao was a little curious. Was he not interested in his own affairs at all?

Xing Man struggled and wanted to pull out his hand, but the little girl grabbed it tightly and did not let go.

Xing Man was anxious, "I said girl, I really don't want to know about you now. I just want to know now, can you let me go to the toilet? My bladder is about to burst!"

Wu Xiao let go of his hand awkwardly, his little face turned red and almost bleeding, and he helped Xing Nan up!

"Do you need me to accompany you?" Wu Xiao's thin and weak mosquitoes and flies sounded.

Xing Man plopped and fell directly to the ground!

Wu Xiao was so scared that he quickly helped him up and said worriedly: "Xing Nan, are you okay?"

Xing Man looked at her pitifully, "Girl, I just want to pee. Can you stop torture me? You have been caught by you all night. Could it be that you still want to peek at me when I go to the bathroom?"

"Go to death!" Wu Xiao cursed in anger. "Good intentions are not rewarded!"

How can Wu Xiao not be angry? He is so ungrateful to a girl's house who cares about you so much.

"Don't follow me! I'll go to the bathroom and see if there are any beautiful female doctors and nurses who can hook up with me. Otherwise, this hospital will be in vain!" Xing said in anticipation. "If I bring you, how can I pick up girls?"

After returning from the toilet, Xing Man looked gloomy.

"Why? I didn't find a beautiful female doctor and a nurse?" Wu Xiao said sarcastically.

"I'm going to be discharged from the hospital!" Xing said with a sad face. "In such a huge hospital, there is no beautiful doctor or nurse who can show off. It's all a bunch of vulgar powder. This handsome guy didn't want to stay for a moment. Go out and immediately!"

Under Xing's strong request, Wu Xiao really had no choice. Xing's mind was full of beauties, and he was simply a pervert.

After helping him with the discharge procedures, he walked to the door and a car parked there. A man got out of the car.

Xing Man stopped and stared at his eyes, "Look at you a little familiar!"

The man smiled honestly, "It turns out that a hero is a teenager! Last time I assassinated the eldest lady, we fought against each other!"

Xing Nan suddenly realized that no wonder, the look of his eyes looked familiar. It turned out that he had given him a knife, and Xing Nan was particularly sensitive to those who could hurt him. Although the man was wearing a mask in the dark that day, Xing Nan still captured the familiar feeling from his eyes.

If the killer appeared last night again, Xing Nan could still recognize him with those eyes.

"Xing Nan, this is Uncle Tiemu!" Wu Xiao quickly introduced.

"Hello, Senior Tie Mu!" Xing Nan nodded slightly.

"No need to be so arrogant. You are young, but you even admire me for your skills. I just want to be a good man and call me Brother Tiemu!" Although Tiemu looks dull on the surface, he is very generous in his bones. Especially with a natural and affectionate recognition of masters.

"Uncle Tiemu, you bully me!" Wu Xiao wrinkled his little nose and pouted his mouth in protest.

"Uh...why did I bully you?" Tie Muzhe's monk was confused.

"I call you uncle, you ask him to call you elder brother. What kind of seniority is this?" Wu Xiao said aggrievedly.

"Uh..." Tiemu laughed suddenly. "I forgot about your relationship!"

"But we are not that particular about people in our theory!"

"That's right!" Xingnan nodded. "Let's call us, Brother Tiemu!"

The two of them ignored Wu Xiao's protests at all.

"Miss, where are you going now?" After getting in the car, Tiemu looked at Wu Xiao behind him.

Wu Xiao turned his head and looked at Xing Nan.

"Send me back to the Yan family!" Xing Nan thought about it. After all, if such a big thing happened, it was time to go back. "Otherwise, Uncle Yan would probably be worried!"

Wu Xiao said a little jealously: "I think you are afraid that Yan Muxue is worried!"

After sending Xing Nan back to the Yan family, Wu Xiao also returned to school. Today is Monday.

Tiemu also drove back to the Wu family.

In the study, the old man was carrying a brush and depicting a tiger on the rice paper on the table.

"The tiger in the master's writing is becoming more and more powerful!" Tiemu said in admiration when he saw this scene.

Mr. Wu has a lot of research on ink painting. He is also a famous master painter in Jianhu. However, in the past ten years, he has only painted tigers.

In the past ten years, countless tigers he wrote have emerged. In the eyes of others, each one is a tiger full of energy, but in the eyes of Mr. Wu, he is not satisfied.

What he pursues is not the resemblance of form, but the kingly domineering a tiger. This kind of illusory thing is the most difficult to draw!

He has been studying so hard for more than ten years, and Tiemu is also watching the changes in the tigers he wrote. Naturally, he has the most say in his works.

"It's not enough!" Mr. Wu shook his head and directly kneaded the already successful tiger painting into a ball and threw it into the trash can next to him. "The real king is a kind of momentum! The tiger I painted in ink now has more shapes and lacks domineeringness. A successful superior depends on the latter!"

"What do you feel when you see that boy again today?" Mr. Wu raised his head and showed his domineering aura between his eyebrows. Although his face was pale and withered and wrinkles were everywhere, his momentum was even stronger. Without the status of a senior man for many years, it would be impossible to have such domineering aura in every move.

"Unfathomable!" Tiemu gave a four-word evaluation.

"Oh? Can you make Tiemu have such a high evaluation of him? Tell me, I'm interested!" Mr. Wu sat on the Grand Master chair curiously.

"Master, this man Zheng is not simple. On the surface, he gives people the feeling that he is a lazy little hooligan. But I found that this guy has a kind of hostile and bloody smell! "Tie Mu is an old man. He is naturally very accurate in looking at people.

"Has he been a soldier? But now soldiers no longer have to go to the battlefield, and they no longer have such bloody aura! Has he been a mercenary abroad?" Mr. Wu raised his sword eyebrows and was very curious.

The momentum in Tiemu's mouth can only be seen with blood on his hands. Most of these people come from the battlefield. The bloody and bloody people on their bodies are enough to scare those timid people with short legs.
Chapter completed!