Fuch-purple

In the entire feudal territory, who doesn't know that the only people who can use purple chips are the young master and the little master

So

She, this person called Quanzhen, is she a little master?

"No, no, no" Steward Fang looked at Quan Jin's eyes full of disbelief and horror, and he shook his head in extreme denial in his heart.

No way

The real little lord had already gone to the upper class family yesterday afternoon, and now he should be at the Fengjiang headquarters

Don't think about it, this person called Quan Zhen must be impersonating

Thinking of this, Steward Fang's head flashed with inspiration: if he told the little master about the impersonation of Quan, then he would definitely be rewarded by the little master

"Dad, what are you thinking?"

Seeing that Steward Fang had been staring at Quan Jin's chip, his face changed and changed. Student Fang hurriedly shouted: "You help me take revenge, Dad, kill me"

"Smack" Steward Fang came back to his senses and slapped his daughter in the face.

Then he angrily scolded: "Shut up"

"What revenge do you want to take first, go back to Fang's house with me first."

Steward Fang dragged Fang Student back to the family, and only when he returned to Fang's house could he contact the Fengjiang headquarters. Convey the news that Quan Jin is pretending to be the little master.

But Steward Fang only took two steps.

Quan Jin, who was facing away from them, suddenly spoke, and every word made Steward Fang's spine chill: "Do I allow you to go?"

"I just told you to get out, but you don't want to go."

"Now I want to get out, it's late".

Perhaps it was destined that Steward Fang could escape from Quan Jin's hands, just at the time of this crisis, in the alley a few hundred meters away, that is, the place where Shi Yu was spoken by Qun Ou just now.

Suddenly, there was a muffled grunt of pain.

It's light, so light that only Quan Zhen hears it.

The next second.

Quan Jin strode towards the alleyway. Steward Fang, who had picked up a life, breathed a sigh of relief: "Those who dare to pretend to be the little master, their strength is definitely not simple, I'm afraid they are all from medium-sized families." ”

"No, I have to hurry back to Fang's house."

"The little master is back, and there are still people who dare to pretend without fear of death, Quan Zhen hums, he is dead"

Steward Fang stared fiercely at the back of Quan Jin's departure, dragging his daughter full of hatred and unwillingness, and rushed back to Fang's house.

Steward Fang was already in his mind.

The brain makes up the scene where Kwon Jin is executed

But Steward Fang couldn't imagine that the power standing in front of him was the real lord of the territory. And yesterday's person is the one who is impersonating

"It hurts, it hurts."

Si Yu covered his forehead, and the muscles and veins on the back of his hands were exposed.

The princess of the top Si family can't hold the pain torn in her mind, you can imagine how terrifying this pain is.

"Dididi"

The identity chip on Si Yu's wrist sounded a danger alarm.

This is a call that is in danger of life

It was detected that the body had a severe sore on the head and was deranged.

If you forcibly fuse with your body, you may lose your memory, and if you give up and fuse with your body, you will die completely, so please choose

Default Selection: Merge with Body.

Tick tick tick

The chip on Si Yu's wrist has been caught in a danger alert.

Si Yu stretched out her hand to cover her head, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, it hurt so much that she wanted to give up the opportunity to give up rebirth, but she couldn't be what was supporting Si Yu to hold on.

Si Yu didn't know either.

That's right

I seem to remember

She seems to be the lord of the ancient martial arts family of country Z, and yesterday, she went to attend the inheritance ceremony of the right to be honored