Chapter 1185

However, although this Nanyang secret art is far from the life of ordinary people.

However, this does not mean that its Nanyang secret art itself does not exist.

Just because you don't know something doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

If you blindly avoid it, it's just a fool.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan immediately turned his eyes and looked at Zhou Zhaoxue, who was still indignant not far away.

Smiling, he said.

"Miss Zhou, can I borrow the cat in your arms?"

"What do you want to do with my eight treasures?"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan wanted to have his own cat, Zhou Zhaoxue was a little disgusted with Zhang Xiaofan.

At present, it is a step back, alert, road.

"Zhaoxue, don't you do as Doctor Zhang said!"

Don't wait for Zhou Zhaoxue to open his mouth to say more, Zhou qiangdong on one side yelled and scolded again.

"Father... I..."

What else did Zhou Zhaoxue want to say, but he was directly glared back by Zhou qiangdong's stern eyes.

Although Zhou Zhaoxue was not angry in her heart, she did not refute her father's order.

Immediately, even if the girl is not angry.

But she still shrunk her mouth.

After all, my father had already said that.

Therefore, some girls are reluctant.

Hand the blador cat named Babao to Zhang Xiaofan.

And, in the process, he did not forget to stare at Zhang Xiaofan like a warning.

The warning is beyond words.

See now, this week Zhao snow hurls to oneself such warning look in the eyes.

Zhang Xiaofan is also dumbfounded, he will take the cat, took the side of the glass.

Then, the middle finger of the index finger and a knife gently stroke on the cat's paw.

"Tick

Drops of Yin Hong's cat blood, along its claws, dropped into the prepared glass.

"Meow

Feeling the sharp pain from his cat's paw, the cat that was held in his arms by Zhang Xiaofan screamed.

Then, he jumped out of Zhang Xiaofan's arms.

Zhou Zhaoxue quickly takes her cat into her arms and looks at Zhang Xiaofan as if she is going to kill someone.

Look at her eyes, it seems that she is sending a message to Zhang Xiaofan.

"After a while, if you can't find anything, come here."

"Don't blame Miss Ben for being rude to you!"

At this time, the same doubt is not only this week Zhaoxue.

Zhou qiangdong, Zhou Zhonggang and others in the house.

In the same way, he also looked at Zhang Xiaofan with puzzled eyes.

All of them were curious about what Zhang Xiaofan wanted to do?

Zhang Xiaofan turned a deaf ear to the doubts he had cast on him.

He just put the cat blood he had taken from the cat into a glass.

A little shake.

Then, he raised his eyes and looked at his own Zhou qiangdong seriously.

"Uncle Zhou, in fact, it's very easy to verify whether you're infected with evil."

"Just rub the cat's blood on the forehead and eyes."

"If, after wiping the cat's blood, uncle Zhou, your eyes twitch unconsciously."

"Then you have to be careful!"

Hearing Zhang Xiaofan say so, Rao is determined by Zhou qiangdong, and he can't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Uneasily asked: "how to say this?"