Chapter Twenty-Nine: Trouble

In the courtyard of Qingyue Building.

Wen Qingyi and the others gathered here, everyone's faces were full of excitement, this raid made the Tianzhou Gang suffer a big loss.

After careful calculation, they had attacked a total of five Nine Rank Source Masters, and in a short period of time, these people were no longer a threat.

"Let me tell you, when I beat that Qin Tai, he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged me for mercy. Wang Jin stood in the middle of the crowd, his eyebrows fluttering and depicting the scene at that time.

"And then, what did you do to him?" the crowd pricked up their ears.

"Hehe, I kicked him to the ground, ripped him pants, and smacked him in the ass. ”

"Huh? You're too good at bragging, aren't you? ”

"Hey, I'm not bragging, I don't believe you asked Zuo Lin. With that, Wang Jin went to pull Zuo Lin to testify.

The latter immediately nodded very helplessly in agreement, that scene, I'm afraid it will be imprinted in his head for the rest of his life.

Looking at Wang Jin's amazing performance, Wen Qingyi couldn't help laughing, and there was a warm current in his heart that slowly flowed through his body.

However, this feeling is not the same as when you are with someone.

Wen Qingyi took off the golden luan jade pendant on his waist, put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully, and after a while, he was out of his mind.

"What does this jade pendant represent, and what is the feeling you have for him?"

The beautiful eyes looked at the sky, and the corners of the mouth gradually curved into a beautiful arc.

...

Inside the Tianzhou Mansion.

"Smack"

The sound of jade shattering suddenly sounded in the quiet hall.

"Are you all waste, you can't even handle a little Qingyue Gang. After listening to everyone's report, Zhou Heng's face instantly darkened.

Not to mention that they have now lost nearly half of their strength.

If Zhou Wushuang knew about this, it would be impossible for him, the gang leader, to continue to do it.

"What kind of strength is Wen Qingyi now. After restraining his emotions, Zhou Heng asked slowly.

"It should be the Sixth Rank Source Master, but I am afraid that it will not lose to the Nine Rank Source Master with all my strength. Among the remaining people, someone replied that he was very jealous when he saw the power of Wen Qingyi's punch, so he hid in the crowd and did not make a move.

"What about the others, how many Nine Rank Source Masters are there?" Zhou Heng asked again.

"Back to the deputy gang leader, there are four of them. ”

"Oh, in this case, their Qingyue Gang will have five Nine Rank Origin Masters. ”