Who is it? Well......

After thinking about it, she really couldn't remember, so she was ready to reply to the maidservant and drive the man out.

But at this moment, she instantly recalled that when she was in Utan City, she seemed to have seen a silver-haired man.

A long time ago: There was a young man sitting behind the fortune-telling booth, more than one and a half meters tall, and his age was basically the same as Qian Linjue's appearance, and he was also twelve or thirteen years old......

Could it be ......

Qian Fei'er suddenly felt a sense of vigilance in her heart.

She snapped her fingers, and a black shadow quickly appeared not far away, and several flashes came to Qian Fei'er's side.

The black shadow was wearing a black robe with a hood, and his expression was old, and it was one of the four Titled Douluo beside Qian Fei'er, the Titled Cloud Armor Douluo, Bu Yunjia.

Bu Yunjia bowed respectfully to Qian Fei'er and asked, "Miss Fei'er, what do you command?" ”

Qian Fei'er glanced at Bu Yunjia, and the squinting eyes that had been squinting at ordinary times opened slightly, and in her eyes, the murderous intent was fully revealed!

"Send a message to Iron Fist, keep an eye on the silver-haired boy, don't let him run away, or let them raise their heads to see them."

"Yes!" Bu Yunjia responded respectfully, his toes were on the ground a little, his figure swept a few times, and disappeared from Qian Fei'er's field of vision.

Commanding Bu Yunjia, Qian Fei'er turned her head to the maid.

"Could you please help me guide that silver-haired boy to the living room, and help make a pot of tea by the way."

As she spoke, Qian Fei'er's eyes narrowed again, with a faint smile on her face, and her tone was gentle, which was diametrically opposed to the state she showed just now, and the previous killing intentions seemed to have nothing to do with her at all, and the maidservants next to her were directly stunned.

Seeing that the maid was stunned, Qian Fei'er shook her hand in front of her, and said softly, "Are you okay?" ”

The maid came to her senses and hurriedly waved her hand in response.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll go and give Miss Qianfei'er guidance."

As she spoke, she hurriedly bowed to Qian Fei'er, and after taking a few steps back, she quickly turned around and ran on the road as if she was flying.

Qian Fei'er glanced at her from a distance, turned her head, and looked at her cousin and cousin gently.

"You two will do your own thing first, cousin, I'll take care of some things, and I'll look for you when I have other things."

Qian Linjue and Qian Liuli nodded and left.

Sending away a cousin and a cousin, Qian Fei'er rubbed her face with both hands, softening the expression on her face a little, and then walked in the direction of the living room.

So, let me see who you really are!

Thinking like this in her heart, the corners of Qian Fei'er's mouth hung a little amplitude.

She first went to find Qian Yuqiong, who had the clairvoyant angel martial soul, and then found Qian Yueqi, who had the evil eye angel martial soul, and then went to the living room.

However, Qian Yueqi and Qian Xinyu are almost inseparable, and when Qian Feier found Qian Yueqi, Qian Xinyu inevitably followed.

The four of them came to the living room, and the silver-haired young man mentioned earlier had already sat down on a chair in the hall and waited.

This person was drinking tea leisurely, and when he saw Qian Fei'er and the four of them coming, he said hello with a smile.

"Hi, long time no see, Your Excellency the King of the Fallen Angels."

When Qian Fei'er heard this, she saw that somewhat familiar face again, and instantly determined that this person was the fortune-telling young man she had seen in the Meng family's Utan City!

After determining the target, Qian Fei'er opened all her squinting eyes, and in her eyes, the killing intent was fully revealed! qq

As soon as she entered the meeting room, she turned around and closed the door of the living room, in her mind, no matter how terrifying the man's teleportation skills were, it would take a little time to open the door, and just a little bit of time was enough for the four Titled Douluo to kill him in seconds.

After doing all this, Qian Fei'er closed her squinting eyes again, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

"Farewell to Utan City, it's been a long time, may I ask, ...... this handsome guy is here?"

"Ah——!h Before Qian Fei'er finished speaking, a miserable scream suddenly came from next door.

She turned her head in shock and saw a Qian Yuqiong with big wavy curly hair holding her head and squatting on the ground, in pain.

Joan? How so? Don't?

Qian Fei'er turned her head to look at the silver-haired boy, and opened her eyes a little.

The silver-haired boy stood up and waved his hand quickly.

"No, no, no, it's not done below, it's just that the martial soul under is a little special and can't be easily viewed."

Qian Fei'er also came from Qian Fei'er's somewhat weak explanation at this time, "Fei'...... Sister Fei'er, it's really not his fault, he ...... Yes! ”

Qian Yuqiong's expression was so painful that she couldn't speak anymore.

Qian Fei'er turned her head to the silver-haired young man and said coldly, "What the hell is going on?" I'll kill you if you don't make it clear! ”

The silver-haired boy smiled casually at this point, and he sat back in his chair and took a sip of tea.

Leisurely tasted the tea, and then swallowed it in his stomach, and the silver-haired boy began to speak slowly.

"This is His Excellency Qianyuqiong, who has the natural ability of clairvoyance and whose martial soul is an angry angel, right?"

The silver-haired young man asked a question, but his tone was affirmative, and without waiting for Qian Fei'er to answer, he continued:

"It's normal to have a headache, because the martial soul contains too much information, and if ordinary people use various abilities to flip through and check it, their minds will explode because of the huge amount of information that influxes in an instant."

Speaking of this, he looked at Qian Yuqiong approvingly.

"Being able to keep himself unharmed, this Your Excellency Qianyuqiong can already be proud."

What the? What's going on?

Qian Fei'er frowned, then turned her head to look at her cousin.

"Juqiong, control yourself, don't think about the information you see, filter and delete all of them."

Qian Yuqiong squatted on the ground and nodded painfully, and after a while, the expression on her face was relieved.

Seeing that her cousin was fine, Qian Fei'er breathed a sigh of relief.

She stood up and was about to walk to the first seat of the living room, next to her, Qian Yuqiong quickly leaned over to Qian Fei'er's ear and lowered her voice.

"Sister Fei'er, that person's martial soul is Chronos......"

"What? Chronos?! ”

Qian Fei'er was shocked, and even a pair of squinting eyes that had just been squinted were reopened.

As the leader of the Seven Angels Martial Soul, Qian Fei'er often plays chess with Qian Nawei, and has also heard Qian Nawei talk about myths and legends around the world, of course she knows what this Chronos Martial Spirit is.

Chronos, a super-powerful existence whose divine power and power far surpass the twelve main gods, is one of the four great creation gods in the world, and is the ancestor god above the gods of the gods, just like Pangu in Chinese mythology, Izanagi in Japanese mythology, and Tiamat in Mesopotamian mythology!

Legend has it that Pangu split and mastered space, Izanagi created the earth, Tiamat symbolized salt water, and Chronos created and controlled time.