I am Goldfinger [Xiu Xian]

He Zhan sat up suddenly from the bed, looked around in surprise - this is his room.

Could it be that he survived a catastrophe and saved his life by jumping from such a high place?But even so, how could those two guys, He Yue and Qi Lingbao, bring themselves back to the main house?

Remember, he was kicked out of this place as a homeless dog.

Thinking of this, He Zhan's face turned cold again.

"Xianjun."

A second person's voice suddenly appeared in the room, and He Zhan followed the sound vigilantly, and he couldn't help being stunned.What kind of fairy character is this!The man who appeared suddenly was dressed in a white oversized robe, with long hair in a crown, and two long hair bands hanging down from his ears on both sides.

He Zhan suddenly found the throbbing that he couldn't find on Qi Lingbao. How could Qi Lingbao's beauty be half as good as this person's?The heartbeat came unexpectedly, and there was a kind of pull from somewhere that made He Zhan feel that the person in front of him was his destined partner, and the vacancy in the depths of his soul was suddenly filled.

In layman's terms, He Zhan met his male god.

The male god spoke again, and even bowed to him: "See Xianjun."

Who is Xianjun?Why is the male god dressed so strangely?How did the male god appear here?The doubts in He Zhan's mind were shattered by the knock on the door.

Just when He Zhan looked back at the door, and then turned back, the man just now was gone.He Zhan was taken aback, and was a little annoyed at the shooter, especially when he saw Qi Lingbao's pure white lotus face the moment he opened the door.

"Ah Zhan, Ah Zhan, Ah Zhan! Are you okay, are you okay? Why didn't you go to school today? I'm so worried!" Qi Lingbao pounced towards He Zhan with rain, but he dodged and hid pass.

Qi Lingbao was a little strange, He Zhan had never been so indifferent to him before.He looked at He Zhan aggrievedly, but met a face that looked like an evil ghost from hell.

Qi Lingbao backed away in fright, "Ah, Ah Zhan? What's wrong with you?"

He Zhan looked at Qi Lingbao's embarrassment and wanted to go back to the past and slap himself twice. With such a twat repeater, he got better with him for so many years when his eyes were smeared with shit!

"Hehehe, what do you think I am doing? You forced me to jump off the cliff and dare to send it to your door? I want to settle this account with you!" He Zhan rattled his fists and watched Qi Lingbao's eyes wished to dismantle the opponent into molecular forms and purify the air.

Qi Lingbao was terrified. Is He Zhan bewitched or bewitched? When did I force him to jump off the cliff?He looked at He Zhan aggrievedly: "A Zhan, I don't have it! Are you sleepwalking?!"

"Sleepwalking?" He Zhan sneered, and knocked Qi Lingbao down with one punch, and then rushed forward to grab the opponent's collar, but stopped abruptly in the air with his next punch, "Hey, why did you become smaller?"

In front of him, Qi Lingbao's facial features have not yet been opened, and there is still a little baby fat on his face, and the charming temperament is missing from his body.Especially with such a cowardly look, if not for the same face, He Zhan would not be able to recognize it.

Qi Lingbao's eyes fell down, and he held He Zhan's hand and shouted heart-rendingly: "Ah Zhan, I am Lingbao, your best buddy, Lingbao! You can't forget when you are sleepwalking." Me! Ah Zhan! Woohoo."

He Zhan felt a gust of cold air rising from his tailbone, all the way to his brain, causing his hair to stand on end.

He Zhan finally found his voice, and stared at Qi Lingbao without focus: "How many years is it now?"

Qi Lingbao replied sobbingly: "It's 2015."

"Oh, in 2015, I was 15 years old. Hehe, hehe, hahahaha..." After He Zhan said the previous sentence blankly, he started to giggle, and finally turned into a maniacal laugh.

Qi Lingbao had goosebumps all over his body when he saw it, and Ah Zhan seemed to be really bewitched!He was so frightened that he ran out like a rabbit, and only dared to look back at He Zhan who was still laughing a few steps away from the door. He screamed and ran downstairs, "Uncle He! Uncle He! Your ah Zhan Evil!"

It took a long time for He Zhan to recover from the huge shock. He stared blankly at his 20-year-old hands, and his mind was in a mess.

I was born again.

He Zhan suddenly wanted to laugh. Could it be that this was an unexpected surprise given to him by God?Because Qi Lingbao and He Yue are too disgusting to hate ghosts, so he sent himself to collect those two goblins?

The voice of the man just now appeared in the room again, "Xianjun."

Ji Mingyuan took in all the scene just now, and felt a little guilty looking at He Zhan like this.Although it can't be entirely his fault, but if he can come a little earlier...

Come a little earlier, I guess I will still try to kill him, right?Who told him he was too old!

"Who are you? You made me reborn?" He Zhan looked at his male god, but he did not relax his vigilance.

"My name is Ji Mingyuan, and I am indeed the one who caused you to be reborn." Ji Mingyuan considered his words for a while, with a regretful and guilty expression on his face: "It's only because I came a little late that Xianjun was harmed by others."

He Zhan didn't know that Ji Mingyuan saved him and threw him down again, so he didn't care, "It wasn't your business at first, I was blinded by lard, and I didn't see the true colors of those two people! And you Allowing me to do it all over again is also giving me the best chance for revenge, this time, I will never let those two people go!"

"Xianjun doesn't need to be obsessed with revenge. The two had a disagreement not long after Xianjun jumped off the cliff. They fought to the death, but they didn't end well in the end." Ji Mingyuan said.

"Hmph, how can they count their sins? What they owe me, I have to get it back myself." He Zhan's face was gloomy, and he looked at Ji Mingyuan with a smile that was not a smile for a moment: "You Why do you call me Xianjun? Why do you want to save me? Is there any relationship between us?"

At this time, this young man was not as tall as Ji Mingyuan, with a thin body, and Ji Mingyuan could knock him down with just one little finger.But it was this undeniable demeanor that prevented Ji Mingyuan from feeling contemptuous.

Ji Mingyuan didn't explain much, "I'm here to save the immortals and become immortals."

"Immortal? Ha." He Zhan uttered a short voice, "I have been reborn, and this time I have golden fingers. God really favors me."

"It's not God's favor, it's the fairy king and queen's favor to the fairy king."

"I'm confused by what you said."

Ji Mingyuan replied: "The Immortal King is the son of the Immortal King and Empress. He was cast down to the earth after experiencing the thunder calamity, so he forgot the past. I am here to save the Immortal King and return to the fairy world."

"It really sounds like a fantasy novel." He Zhan finally concluded, and then asked: "Are you also a fairy?"

"Yes."

He Zhan was like a child, reluctant to let go: "Then if I become a fairy, I will be better than you?"

After He Zhan returned to the Immortal World, he became a Golden Immortal. He was taller than Ji Mingyuan, an Earth Immortal, by many heads. Ji Mingyuan admitted openly, "It's much stronger."

"That's good." He Zhan breathed a sigh of relief: "This way you can't beat me, then I can snatch you as my wife."

Ji Mingyuan: "..." Why do you have to use robbing?

Ji Mingyuan changed the subject forcefully: "The Immortal Lord has just been reborn, why don't you think about the future first, as for the matter of training, I won't force you."

"Don't call me Xianjun, how unkind." He Zhan said, "You can call me Ah Zhan. No, Ah Zhan is called by that idiot Qi Lingbao. Well, let me think about it, what should you call me? Be special!"

A row of black lines appeared on Ji Mingyuan's forehead, he didn't want to get close to He Zhan at all. "That's still called Xianjun."

"No!" He Zhan refused, "What is my name in the fairy world?"

Ji Mingyuan said: "Everyone calls you Immortal Han Zhan."

"Tsk, why is it still the word Zhan? The word Han doesn't sound good." He Zhan hated it very much, and finally compromised: "Then you should call me Ah Zhan. Next time I see Qi Lingbao, I will tell him not to call me Ah Zhan in the future." Yes, you are the only one allowed to call."

The black line on Ji Mingyuan's forehead showed a downward trend, "Then I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, he ran away without waiting for He Zhan to answer.

He Zhan looked at the person who disappeared into the air, with a nasty smile on the corner of his mouth, and shouted into the air: "Ming Yuan!"

Ji Mingyuan's figure appeared on the wall, "What else is there?"

He Zhan smiled, "It's okay, I'll call you."