Chapter 363: Strange Mobile Phone Number
It turned out that something was lost, do you suspect that Su Chen did it......
"Senior, I am from the Dongfang family, Su Gongzi is my friend, I believe he is not a person who can steal things, you may have some misunderstandings." Dongfang Yao spoke up.
"You are Dongfang Yue's granddaughter?"
Song Qingyin was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "I also believe that I have a misunderstanding with him, since you are his friend, can you persuade her to hand over the things?" ”
"May I ask you that you suspect Su Gongzi, what did you steal?" Dongfang Yao frowned.
"Po Zong Dan Dan Fang." Song Qingyin said with a smile.
Po Zongdan?
Dongfang Yao's beautiful eyes shrunk.
How could such a precious thing be put on the surface, she could already guess the real cause and effect of this matter.
"Senior, do you want to rob it?" Dongfang Yao squinted.
"Presumptuous, do you know who my grandfather is?"
Song Xiao sneered: "My grandfather is a nine-tone fan ranked twelfth on the Grandmaster List, would he do such a forcible thing?" Be careful when you speak! ”
Dongfang Yao was shocked.
Nine-tone fan Song Qingyin?
Such a terrifying existence, her ancestor was in front of him, and he was not even qualified to carry shoes.
"I just lost my words, I'm sorry!"
Taking a step back, Dongfang Yao lowered his head: "Since Senior Song thinks he stole something, then he must have stolen it, and I have just met them, so I don't bother you." ”
"Don't say that."
Song Qingyin smiled and said, "I just have some misunderstandings with the Sultan, if you can help persuade me, I am still very happy." ”
The energy of the Wupin Dan Master is extremely great, and if he can capture the Dan Fang without blood, this is the best.
However......
"I really have nothing to do with them." Dongfang Yao still shook his head.
"Dongfang, you ......" Bai Yingqiao's face was entangled.
Dongfang Yao also boasted to Su Chen before that he wanted to cover Su Chen.
Dongfang Yao didn't say anything, just grabbed Bai Ying's arm hard, and strode back, without looking at Su Chen and Yu Sheng.
Because it was too unwise for two half-baked people to offend Song Qingyin.
She's a sane person.
This is the best practice.
Meanwhile.
Twenty miles away.
He Xin and a group of Xiangxi bigwigs pushed glasses and changed lamps on the wine table, chatting and laughing, and they were happy.
"I forgot to mention that something big happened at noon today!" The king of Xiangxi said mysteriously.
"Oh? What's the big deal? ”
"Tell me about it."
He Xin and others looked at the past with interest.
"Mr. Su has come to Xiangxi!" The king of Xiangxi lowered his voice.
"Which Mr. Su?"
"Who else dares to use the title of Mr. Su in these years, of course, Mr. Su, who is the top of the Grandmaster List and the first person in China!"
"The big Buddha has come to Xiangxi?"
"It's really fake!"
A group of bigwigs exclaimed.
"Of course it's true."
The king of Xiangxi mocked: "Huang Jiu pointed to that eyeless thing, and led people to trouble Mr. Su, but not only lost 300 million, but also carelessly lost his father!" ”
"How do you know?" He Xin came to be interested.
"At that time, Mr. Su was too lazy to be as knowledgeable as that kind of little minion, so he asked someone to find out my phone number and asked me to settle it!" The king of Xiangxi was full of color.
"Okay! The name of your king of Xiangxi has reached Mr. Su's ears! ”
"I've done something for Mr. Su, who can't think highly of you when you say this?"
"Awesome!"
The bigwigs are envious and touted.
"Do you have Mr. Su's contact information?" He Xin's eyes rolled.
He doesn't have anything that can make Mr. Su take a fancy to him, but Daoist Ziyan will be able to get the Pozong Dan Danfang right away, this is always a treasure, right?
If you dedicate this thing to Su Chen, is the Ziyan Daoist a fart?
Mr. Su is the real thigh!
"I've kept it well!" Xiangxi Wang shook his mobile phone prominently.
"Show us!"
"Don't dial randomly!" The king of Xiangxi warned.
Of course he didn't say it, and neither did these people.
He Xin got his mobile phone number.
Input.
Save......
"Wait!"
The last number was entered, and He Xin's eyes widened.
This number he saved.
That bastard boy!
Su Chen used this mobile phone number when he contacted the staff at the Xiangwu Trade Fair to release the news.
The chief of Ziyan Dao also located Su Chen according to this number.
"Did I make a mistake?" He Xin hurriedly looked at the king of Xiangxi's mobile phone.
But he looked at it dozens of times, and both numbers were word for word.
He Xin's hands couldn't help but tremble.
That young man is Mr. Su?
Yes!
If he didn't have the confidence, how could Su Chen dare to offend Song Qingyin first, and then offend Daoist Ziyan.
Finished!
Finished!
"Lao He, what's wrong with you?" The king of Xiangxi was surprised.
"Damn, the Purple Rock Dao Leader has turned off the phone!"
complained in his heart, and He Xin rushed out quickly.
Suffer!
……
"Brother Song, I have already investigated, and within a radius of thirty miles, there is not a single Great Perfection Grandmaster." Holding a spirit rune, the Purple Rock Daoist walked out with a smile.
"Purple Rock Dao Chief?" Dongfang Yao was shocked again.
The Dongfang family is also a Fu Dao clan, she doesn't know Song Qingyin, but she can't be more familiar with the appearance of Ziyan Dao.
She couldn't help but rejoice.
Her decision was too wise.
"Sultan, don't blame us, the so-called puppet is not guilty, and if you want to blame, blame you for holding something you shouldn't have, and you are not willing to hand it over."
Looking at Su Chen with a smile, Song Qingyin was about to make a move.
"Wait, count me in."
With a chuckle, a beautiful woman came out of the darkness.
Song Qingyin and Ziyan Dao Chang were surprised.
Mrs. Qingzhu!