Chapter 1100 There is a beautiful woman who will never forget it

Gu Jin could sense that from the moment he stepped into this golden and brilliant hall, the surrounding air had become impermeable, as if he was being stared at by countless pairs of eyes, and many people were watching their every move.

She saw Wan Qi Jingyi's small movements, did not squint, and walked into the room in an orderly manner.

"Yanghong, it's so late, why are you here?"

Gu Jin heard the voice of a strange man asking from inside the house, and his voice was majestic and hoarse.

"Your Majesty, something happened to the Yin family!"

Wan Qi Yanghong simply spoke neatly, without any intention of maneuvering.

"Oh, I know. The strange man's voice was calm: "You came for this?"

Wan Qi Yanghong did not deny it, he bowed slightly, and said bitterly: "The Yin family's descendants were killed, and most of the disciples of the Mingxin Sect were killed and injured, only Yin Zhiqiang's son Yin Geping was lucky enough to leave his life, and asked His Majesty to leave a way out for the Yin family." ”

He said this on his lips, but in his heart he didn't have any expectations for the royal family to let go of the Yin family.

"Heh! their Yin family is innocent!"

The arrogant female voice rang out.

Just listening to this piercing voice, you can know how arrogant and rude the owner of the voice is, and how uneducated he is.

Gu Jin raised his eyes slightly, sweeping towards the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat in the room, and the bright-looking woman beside him with angry eyes.

The middle-aged man was Han Yongan, and he glanced at his daughter lightly: "Yixuan!"

Han Yixuan snorted lightly, turned her head, and sulked alone.

Although Han Yongan's voice was majestic, the look on his face did not mean to blame his daughter at all.

Wan Qi Yanghong has been with this monarch for many years, so he naturally understands his temperament, and from beginning to end, he has never raised his head.

He just waited quietly, not arrogant or impatient.

Gu Jin secretly looked at the people around the conference room.

Guarding all corners of the room, there are six uniformed attendants, and their own cultivation is not low, and they are all in the foundation building period.

Standing behind Han Yongan and Han Yixuan, there were two tall men wearing military uniforms and holding weapons full of evil spirits.

With the addition of Han Yongan and Han Yixuan, there were a total of nine people in the conference room.

Han Yongan turned the emerald jade wrench on his thumb, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, "Yanghong, do you know that the imperial power has been controlled by others for so many years, I can't sleep at night, every time I think about it, I always feel ashamed of my ancestors." ”

He knew why Wan Qi Yanghong came, but he didn't expect his attitude to be so direct.

The Yin family and the Wan Qi family have always had a good water without river water, and the relationship between the two families is not far or close.

Today's grand move made him wonder.

Suddenly, Han Yongan noticed that someone was staring at him.

As soon as his eyes turned, he immediately found Gu Jin's figure, the other party's presence was extremely low, and it was not noticeable at all.

But her face is impossible to ignore, and the beauty is too prominent.

It stands to reason that such a beauty should not have a sense of existence, and should be the first to be noticed by the other party as soon as they step into the room.

In the past, Wan Qi Yanghong brought people here, but Han Yongan had never seen this woman.

Just looking at the other party's outstanding face, he inexplicably felt familiar.

The other party's eyes were as pure and clear as glass, and the light that looked back at him was faintly cold, even if she quickly lowered her eyes, Han Yongan still took in the cold light under her eyes.

If he was not mistaken, there seemed to be a cruel light in the other party's eyes.

With just this glance, Han Yongan deeply imprinted in his mind Gu Jin's beautiful and charming face, which coexisted with innocence.

There is a beautiful woman who will never forget it.

(End of chapter)