Old, big?

Xiao Shu is actually called the boss of Quanjin?

Other people may think that Xiao Shu has two people to obey, one is the princess of Quan, and the other is the right to be respected. After all, the names of Xiao Shu's screams are respectively the master and the boss.

But the ancient martial disciples know it!

In this world-

There is only one person who can make a dignified Kyushu member be called the boss or the master! That is the king of Kyushu who threatens the world and terrifies all countries in the world!

"You, You"

"Sister Shu, she just is!" The Gu Martial Disciples were so frightened that they couldn't say a complete sentence.

What else?

It's even more slap in the face than this!

He triumphantly ran to Kyushu to complain, saying that Quan Jin was disrespectful to W, and offending W was equivalent to offending the whole world, and the result? Quan Jin is the whole world in his mouth!

"So that's who you're complaining about?"

Xiao Shu's sharp gaze swept across the audience, "In front of me, say that my boss is not, you are quite bold!" ”

Except for Feng Li and Feng Laozi, who have known for a long time.

The others were already dropping their jaws.

Feng Li this time, I really felt that I couldn't see Quan Jian clearly, I thought she was an ordinary lady who was a surrogate, but I didn't expect that she was so mysterious that she didn't even know him now.

"Children, they are all from the closed family."

"They don't know about your past, so forget it." Old Man Feng is excited now.

I feel like I have dug up a treasure for the Feng family.

It's a pity that Old Man Feng doesn't know.

They can't afford to have such a treasure in the world!

"Yes, of course." Quan Jin replied with a smile in his words.

Some accounts.

Count separately, unpleasant.

Taken together, that's what makes the whole body comfortable. Quan Jin is looking forward to three days later, when the world forces gather to participate in the engagement, will Old Man Feng dare to rejoice in hiring her!

"Boss."

Xiao Shu's deep eyes glanced at the Gu Wu disciple, and then Chao Quan said respectfully, "This Gu Wu brother, you will leave it to me." I'll take him to talk about it first, and I'll be back right away. ”

The Gu Wu disciple only felt a chill down his spine.

Bite the bullet and keep up.

Quan Jin and everyone in the Feng family stayed in the hall, and Xiao Shu took the Gu Wu disciples to the VIP area on the second floor.

As soon as the two of them walked into the corner, Xiao Shu was about to make a move to destroy the legs of the ancient martial arts disciple, when suddenly, in the room not far from the next door, there was a sound of close conversation.

"Are you sure the body is in the Killer Organization in the territory of the Wei Kingdom?"

"I'm sure, it was Qingfeng himself!"

in the room.

A woman sits on a couch.

In front of her, kneeling was a subordinate named Seventeen. If Quan Jin had been here, he would have recognized Seventeen as one of those who wanted to rob the prophecy.

"Master, the bodyguard you sent to the gang to understand the situation has not come back yet, will there be any accidents?"

The woman shook her head, "Leave him alone. ”

"When does the breeze depart? Does the Weiguo Killer Organization really have an ice coffin containing the body of a woman from a powerful family? ”

Subordinate Seventeen immediately replied, "There must be, Qingfeng also said that he would leave in three days." ”

"Master."

Quan Jin personally said that as long as she saw the corpse with her own eyes, she would take the initiative to hand over the prophetic power. We just need to get ahead of the Kwon family and find the body. ”

"Then use it for you, and the power of prophecy will be handed over automatically."

Hear the words of Seventeen.

The corners of the woman's lips curled up with a sworn smile.

She squeezed the sofa leather under her, and said with hatred between the words, "When I get the prophetic ability, I will be the first to make the Quan family surrender, and let Quan Jin die without a place to be buried." ”

"If it weren't for the Quan family, he wouldn't have died!"

"If it weren't for the power, the monarch would not have fallen to the end of his soul!"