Chapter 1197 (2/2)

”Min'er, you only have less than a year. Do you have to wait until the end? At that time, you may not find the cultivator with the nine turn yuan God!” Zhou Wanjiang's tone is obviously a little hasty. It's a matter of his daughter's life. In his opinion, even the Zhou family can't compare with him.

”You all go out.” Zhou Min blushed and said softly.

Soon, the three elders and other patriarchs all left.

”Dad, don't you know what you need to do to eliminate the cold poison in my body with the power of jiuzhuanyuan God?” Zhou Min held the corners of her clothes in her hands, and her voice was as light as mosquitoes and flies.

”I know...” Zhou Wanjiang paused.

”Then I have to know who this person is, what kind of character he is, and whether I can accept him, so that he can treat cold poison for me?”

Although my father had known these things for a long time, it was still a little awkward to say it himself.

”What are you doing?” Zhou Wanjiang shook his head. ”I also know that if you can be with the cultivator who has the nine turn yuan God, it is naturally the best, but this is a life-saving thing. You must do it whether you agree or not.”

”Even if you kill him after the cold poison in your body is removed!” Speaking of this, Zhou Wanjiang's eyes were cold.

”Are you trying to kill my savior?” Zhou Min's clear eyes gathered on Zhou Wanjiang.

Being looked at by his daughter, Zhou Wanjiang felt very unnatural and could only lower his head, ”it's not all for you.”

”Since it's good for me, let me contact him. If he doesn't meet my requirements at all, I'd rather die of cold poison invading my internal organs a year later.” Zhou Min clenched her fists. Although her voice was not high, she was very firm.

”No!”

”You are too willful to joke about your life!” However, as soon as Zhou Min's voice fell, Zhou Wanjiang spoke angrily.

”Min'er, since you were born, I have relied on you for everything, but this matter can't be. Wait here. I'll go and get the cultivator back now.”

”When you neutralize the cold poison in your body, whether you want to get along with him or let him go, or kill him, I'll listen to you!”

Zhou Wanjiang suddenly stood up, spoke and strode out.

”Dad, wait a minute. I promise you I'll let him clear the cold poison from my body, but give me some time, will you?” Zhou Min turned back and grabbed Zhou Wanjiang's arm.

”Are you sure?” Zhou Wanjiang took a deep breath and tried to control his anger.

”OK!” Zhou Min nodded hard.

”Then you should know him before the end of the auction, otherwise you don't know where to go after he leaves. There is only less than a year left for the outbreak of cold poison in your body. You must let him remove it for you within ten months, otherwise don't blame me for intervening.”

Seeing tears in his daughter's eyes, Zhou Wanjiang couldn't bear to make his daughter sad, so he had to promise.

”OK.” Zhou Min nodded again. She knew it was a must.

”Well, go and have a rest first. I'll see this young man at the auction tomorrow. If he doesn't have a family, looks good and has no moral problems, he can be recruited to our house as a door-to-door son-in-law.”

”But only if my baby daughter wants to.”

Zhou Wanjiang's tone eased. After looking for it for ten years, he finally found it. It's inevitable that he will get out of control.

”I'll go back first.” Zhou Min is sorry to say these things again.

”You have to go to the auction tomorrow. I don't know Chen Ge yet. You have to point it out.” Seeing his daughter going out, Zhou Wanjiang said again.