Kwon stood directly across from the man.

Ask: "Can you give me an explanation?" ”

"Why did you pretend to be my identity and take the body of the white tiger?"

"Why are you here?"

"Who killed it?"

One by one, sharp questions were directly smashed into the lord.

The man with an indifferent expression who didn't seem to care about anything had already collapsed when he bumped into Kwon's eyes. He didn't speak, just looked at her.

The man in the suit saw Kwon Jin.

immediately slapped his thigh and complained: "It's her!" ”

"It's her who wants to snatch the body of the white tiger from us."

"You must not let her go, I didn't expect that she didn't give up, and she dared to follow the fifth floor, she must have wanted to take away the body of the white tiger, you are dreaming!"

Neither spoke.

Quan Jin kept looking at the lord, his eyes were dark and bright, pure and clean.

No matter how much world she has experienced and how many poignant stories she has witnessed, her eyes will always retain a kind of purity that has not changed from her original intention

The Lord moved his lips.

I don't know how to get back.

"Between the breeze and the guardian tiger, there is an opposite."

"What about you?"

"What's the relationship with them?"

You know?

Quan Jin has experienced too many betrayals and reversals in this life, she is really calm, even if she sees with her own eyes that the person who robbed the body is a lord, she can still stand here calmly.

Asked again and again.

She's the king of Kyushu! Lord of the Frontier.

There are so many betrayals, how can they collapse so easily.

"I," the Lord moved his lips, about to explain something.

Turbulence.

In front of the authorities, he fell straight down. Because Quan Jin didn't stretch out his hand, the lord's whole body fell directly to the ground.

Issued: "Bang! The sound of the crash.

"Master?"

"Master, what's wrong with you?" The man in the suit turned pale with fright when he saw the Lord suddenly unconscious and faint on the ground.

Kwon stood aside and remained indifferent.

The young man who followed Quan Jin frowned slightly, and said to Quan Jin in a very soft voice: "If I don't feel wrong, could he have fallen for some evil art?" ”

"Pretending to be you to give orders to this matter."

"Is it possible that someone else instructed this man called the Lord to do it?"

"For, to erode your trust?"

Quan Jingao glanced at the silly white sweet boy.

The Lord fell for the magic of the Coffin.

truly

And it came back suddenly, as if all of a sudden, it had recovered.

So in the end it was the big white that was killed? What was the relationship between Qingfeng and the White Tiger before, and was the Lord still controlled by the owner of the Demon Coffin? Who is the owner of the coffin?

Behind these things.

Is there some other earth-shattering conspiracy?

Quan Jin: "My brain hurts." ”

If you want to know the cause of all this, it is estimated that there is only one way, and that is to find the first to save Dabai, and then go to the Immortal Cultivation Realm to rescue the fifty-four people from the Fengjiang Headquarters!

"First of all, we have to call the official over and take the body away." Quan Zhen rubbed his eyebrows.

Irritability.

She turned her head to look at the Lord who had fainted on the ground, and then at the bag containing the body in front of her, and in order to prevent the bag from falling, Quan Jin stretched out her fingers to untie the string of the bag.

And then

Revealing the freshly drenched corpses inside.

Scalp that was stripped off.

Every inch of the wounded place is seen to be a matter of wanting to kill.

Suddenly

The stinky young man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and looking in the mirror suddenly changed his face when he turned his head and his eyes hit the big white corpse, and he shouted: "Yes!" How could it be"