Chapter 1372: He's Coming to Protect the Short (18)
The boy frowned.
After waiting for a few seconds, he slowly raised his head, he should be more in awe of Quan Qingqing, so he spoke with a hint of caution: "Is it because I haven't done well enough?" ”
Quan Qingqing: "What do you say? ”
"Please mention that." The young man looks like he listens to everything.
Quan Qingqing walked towards the young man, stretched out his hand, and the powerful palm fell on the young man's shoulder, and in the next second, there was a sound of fracture, which made the young man gasp in pain.
Then.
Quan Qingqing let go of his hand and smiled very kindly: "You have to remember, I can give you the identity, and you can take it back at any time." ”
"Do it yourself, don't do it, just take yourself seriously."
"The real Qiyao is still lying in the ice coffin!"
Quan Qingqing withdrew his hand, glanced at the young man's hand in his pocket, and then chuckled: "This action is good to learn, Qiyao likes to insert his trouser pocket when he is free." ”
"Now the Quan family already knows that the master is dead."
"Seven Yao."
"What should I say at today's ceremony, I don't need to teach you, right? As soon as the master dies, the suicide note takes effect, and I won't teach you much about the rest, and you will be an envoy. ”
"If you can't do it well, I can change people to play this play at any time!"
That's it.
Quan Qingqing immediately turned around and stared at the young man with a hint of warning in his eyes: "Remember to find out who that girl is, didn't she come with Cheng Jing?" ”
"You know who Cheng Jing is with your eyes closed."
"But she, I want all the bottom line!"
Along with the voice, it was the sound of Kwon Qingqing's fading footsteps.
The young man nodded respectfully at Quan Qingqing.
It wasn't until Quan Qingqing's figure was far away that he slowly raised his head, and there was still a superficial fear in his eyes.
A second passed......
Three-second ......
Ten seconds......
That little bit of fear gradually faded and was replaced by an endless chill. The young man closed his eyes, looking a little tired and helpless, he lowered his head and looked at the recording stone in his hand.
The recording stone was the size of a diamond, and it was worn in the palm of a teenager's hand like a ring.
He looked at the recording stone, looked at the direction Quan Qingqing left, rubbed his shoulder in pain, and whispered, "Not enough...... Not enough, this recording is not enough......"
"Why are you coming back?"
"Fengjiang, Kyushu, and Huaguo are the places where you should stay, where you are the safest, and you shouldn't come back......"
"I'm even in danger myself, how can I protect you......"
The boy closed his eyes.
He put his hand back in his pocket, looked up, and left the secret place on the second floor with a blank face.
And a few dozen meters away from this place, there is a pair of dark and shining eyes, which take in all this. A girl tilted her head and looked in the direction Kwon Qingqing left.
Said lightly: "In front of these people, isn't it good to be an envoy?" ”
"Is the Qiyao in the ice coffin the real Qiyao?"
"So ......"
"Why did this Qiyao, after you left, keep the evidence of the conversation with you? How things should develop, it's not yet the end, and I want to sit in the position of the empress of the family. ”
"There are more people who disagree."
Kwon leaned her back against the wall, a lollipop in her mouth, her hands wrapped around her arms.
The undergraduates of her eyes were so deep that no one could guess what she was thinking.
suddenly
Just as Quan Jin lowered his head and pondered, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded from not far from her: "Master, Quan Qingqing seems to be suspicious of you?" ”