The young man took the pen and Wuxie walked over to check it out. After reading it, he frowned, "What you draw is indeed different from the Qilin on your body."

Qi Lechuan looked up and looked over.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice seemed to have a hint of emotion, and he said, "The ferocious beast Qiongqi."

After the fat man came back, he strongly recommended comparing with the tattoo on his body.

Qi Lechuan also became interested, but Qi Jiujiu stood in front of her as if no one else was around.

The arms that were applied to the hot towel appeared on their arms, and Zhang Qiling sat there, his hair covering his indifferent eyes, adding a bit of mystery and undesecration.

The fat man compared the pictures drawn by the boy back and forth, "It's really different."

Wuxie took out his cell phone and took a few photos, but decided to ask someone for help later.

The fat man looked at it a few more times and said seriously, "If the guy painted it right, look at the strokes and styles. The Qiongqi and the guy's Qiongqi should be in the same series."

Wuxie also said, "It really seems to be from one person."

Qi Lechuan tilted his head and peeked.

Qi Jiujiu moved one step to block Yan, and spoke righteously, "Men and women will not be close to each other."

She pushed away with disgust, "Go up, that's my brother."

She had seen the tattoo on the guy when she was a child, including Zhang Rishan, the president of Jiumen.

If I remember correctly, the tattoo on the adjutant was also Qiongqi. Could it be that it has any connection with the collapsed shoulders in their mouths?

The fat man turned his head and looked at her, "Chuan'er, you grew up in Jiumen. Do you know the tattoos of the Zhang family?"

Suddenly being named, she shook her head without changing her face and said, "I've never seen it before."

Qi Jiujiu looked at her, wasn’t she going to cooperate with them?

Her eyes were faint, as if she had never seen them before.

The fat man tickled, "I haven't seen Chuan'er before. You naively say that this guy is not a relative of the shoulder-dead, right?"

Qi Lechuan also agreed, "It makes sense."

Wuxie glanced at the young man and then at Qiongqi on the drawings. He said, "But this is too whimsical."

"I have a well-founded and reasonable inference. Oh, you think the guy's tattoo is so special. If it weren't related to the guy, how could he have similar tattoos in the same place?" The fat man's reasonable reasoning makes sense.

Wuxie can't refute it.

Qi Lechuan kept saying that Fat Brother is smart and what a simple truth.

The fat man rubbed her hair with a soft hair and felt good. "We Chuan'er and I have unique insights."

Wuxie turned around and asked the person involved, "Brother, do you really have no impression of it?"

Zhang Qiling just shook his head indifferently. He didn't remember the Zhang family's tattoo.

Qi Lechuan seemed to be snatched up in her heart. She covered her emotions and finally didn't reveal a word because what she understood was not complete.

Qi Jiujiu glanced at her sneakily, wanting to see her eight hundred eyes. In fact, he might have forgotten that he did not tell Qi Lechuan everything he saw in the meteorite jade.

The head of the Zhang family lives on the journey of finding memories. Every time Zhang Qiling loses and every search is heartbreaking.

The fat man continued to reason, "Maybe this is the clan emblem of the younger brother and his clan. Look, it looks like Qilin, Qiongqi, Taotie, and Baiwu are all divine beast series. One is a seniority, hey, this method is good. The people in their family see each other, and they don't have to talk much and take off their clothes and show up as soon as they appear."

After saying that, the fat man was very confident and leaned over and asked the young man, full of interest, "Brother, who is the grandfather and who is the grandson on your shoulders?"

Zhang Qiling raised his eyes and met him without saying a word.

Wuxie grabbed the fat man's collar, and his big eyes were full of disgust, "You are the grandson."

Qi Lechuan laughed out loud, and the young man looked over, her eyebrows were curved, and it seemed that she looked like she was when she was a child in his mind.

It doesn't matter if the fat man is laughed at. He climbs along the pole and throws it out. "I'm fine. I'm not going to want to get along with my brother. I also have the skills of my brother, plus the old dumb blood. I recognize him as a grandson." Then he lowered his head and said to the sitting guy, "Yes, grandpa."

Zhang Qiling turned his head away, opened his thin lips lightly, and his voice was indifferent, "No."

"puff……"

Everyone present couldn't help laughing.

The fat man twitched and smoothed out the situation for himself, "Okay, the guy is an honest man, I don't take any advantage of this for free."

Qi Lechuan smiled and pulled the topic back, "There may be someone who knows."

"who?"

"Xiaojiu Master Jie Yuchen, the little master of the Jie family." She said.

Qi Lechuan looked like an outsider and called Xiaohua and asked about Qiongqi's tattoo.

According to her understanding, Jie Yuchen needs 100% help. Since she is always inquiring, she simply goes with the flow.

When night fell, Qi Lechuan stood alone in front of the window. She shook the fan in her hand, very slowly, and didn't know what she was thinking about.

Qi Jiujiu walked out of the darkness, his voice a little confused, "Why don't you answer or stop it?"

She said leisurely, "I can't answer or stop it."

The little ghost tilted his head to look at her side face, "No, you are playing with your own people with your heart. What is the difference between you and that old fox Wu Sansheng?!"

She suddenly turned her eyes to meet him, her eyes were stained with a little shrewdness, and the corners of her mouth were pursed into a line.

a long time.

He said, "Mediating more and eating more."

The little ghost snorted and analyzed the chest, "Didn't you just want Wuxie to reconcile Jie Yuchen to know, but because the tattoo is related to Zhang Rishan, in order to avoid being beaten, you ask Jie Yuchen to check it out, so that you can have the answer and wash it all yourself."

Qi Lechuan casually flirted with his hair and praised, "It turns out that he is just a smart ghost, I will reward you..."

The little ghost's eyes were shiny, "There is a reward?"

Her sweet smile makes her so irritated that she can make her devour, "Reward you to teach me how to draw the spirit-destroying talisman tonight."
Chapter completed!