Sitting in the most luxurious box of the King's Landing Hotel, the prison painting and the nine people stared at each other, and no one spoke. Jun Fengtian went out to answer a phone call, and when he came back, he saw this scene, and suddenly had a headache.

He hurriedly walked to the prison painting and introduced to his nine doormen: "Before I have time to introduce, this is Miss Prison Painting, my friend." Miss Prison, these are my doormen, let me introduce them to you. ”

Saying that, Jun Fengtian started from the left hand of the prison painting, and the first person began to be introduced.

Jun Fengtian introduced a circle, but the green soul did not come out of his mind, and gave an in-depth explanation to the prison painting when Jun Fengtian introduced it. For example, when Jun Fengtian talks about someone, the green soul will capture the person's identity, strength, and even Jun Fengtian's evaluation of him.

The prison painting was not very impressed with the others, so he remembered that the tall man who claimed to be Bai Wuchang was called Bai Shu, a disciple of Kunlun, and he had some prestige among these nine people. The copycat version of Hei Wuchang's real surname is Fan, called Fan Bin, and I don't know how his parents gave him the name, Fan Bin was sick, and it sounded unlucky. However, his background is also good, from Shushan. Ah Jiu is the youngest, but he is the most talented of the nine, from Penglai. And the woman who was hostile to prison painting from beginning to end was from the Tianshan Mountains and was called Ying Wu. These four people are the loudest of the sect among the nine. But in terms of strength and temperament, Na Yingwu is slightly inferior to the other three. It's even worse than a loose cultivator called Mountain Thunder. And Ying Wu also tried to seduce Baizhu. However, Baizhu was dedicated to cultivation and did not respond to her. Shan Lei seems to have a little meaning for Ying Wu, but it is also a falling flower that is intentionally ruthless.

Jun Fengtian looked serious, but he didn't expect to have these messy things in his head. The prison painting secretly sighed, and saw someone push open the door, and the waiters rushed in and began to serve the food.

The speed of the food was really fast. Looking at those dishes, it is also really tempting. The index finger in the prison painting moved, but he pretended to be reserved on his face, waiting for the host to announce the start of eating.

Jun Fengtian received a phone call at this time. After receiving the phone, Jun Fengtian's face was a little unsightly, and he said to the prison painting and everyone present: "I'm sorry, everyone, I have some urgent matters, and I have to deal with it now." Excuse me! Eat and drink well! ”

"Mr. Jun, do you need our ......" Baizhu was worried that Jun Fengtian had something important, and hurriedly asked. At the same time, in the sea of knowledge of prison painting, the voice of the green soul has already been heard: "Jun Fengtian's eyeliner planted by Feng Jiahu was discovered, and now he is being interrogated and tortured by Feng Jiahu. Do we need to make a move? ”

Jun Fengtian waved his hand at Baizhu and said, "I don't need it for the time being." I'll look into it before I let you know. ”

Prison Painting knew that Jun Fengtian was going to investigate the location where Eyeliner was being held, and said to Qing Soul in the sea of knowledge: "He is now an important partner to help us deal with Feng Sha, and it is easy for him to find out this kind of thing, you go and take a look, and tell me when you find it." ”

"Are you dealing with these people?" Qing Soul asked with some concern.

"Don't worry, it's just a meal, and it's not a tiger's den in Longtan."

Qing Soul didn't think much of what she said, and advised, "If they dare to do anything to you, don't be polite to them." These guys have only been repaired for a few days, but the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes, you look at your eyes, none of them are normal. I've been upset with them for a long time! ”

"Are you worried about me, or do you want to fight with them?"

"I'm leaving. If you don't go anymore, you can't keep up with Jun Fengtian. ”

“……”

Jun Fengtian said a brief hello to the prison painting, and left the hotel, leaving the prison painting and the group of people who were eyeing her.

"Okay, Mr. Jun is gone, let's eat first. There may be work to be done later. Baizhu greeted, and everyone picked up their chopsticks and began to pick up the dishes.

"This prison lady, Mr. Jun said you were his friend?"

It was Ah Jiu who asked the question. Bai Shu glared at her, but she didn't care, and continued: "I don't know what Miss Prison does. ”

According to the previous observations of several people in the corridor, there was no trace of true qi on the prison painting, and there was no shadow of a true cultivator at all. But in the face of the coercion released by several of them at the same time, the prison painting did not change its face. From Jun Wenkang, they inquired about the feat of the back garden of the King's Landing Hotel before the prison painting. No matter how they think about it, they can't figure out how they can walk in the air like a cultivator, since they are not cultivators, and there are ladders under their feet. How did you use force in the air to pinch Shen Tubei to death? Could it be that there is any treasure on the prison painting that hides the true qi?

They are both curious and unconvinced. Prison painted such a woman of unknown origin, and did not show any amazing strength, but refused Mr. Jun's solicitation, but as Mr. Jun's friend, he was on an equal footing. And these people, although Mr. Jun respects them as his guests, they know in their hearts that they are still Mr. Jun's subordinates after all. Mr. Jun was able to get the attention of the elder of Kunlun Pavilion, and appointed his personal disciple Baizhu to escort Mr. Jun, even if he was not a person in the cultivation world, he would definitely not be a mortal. At the same time, there is also a mysterious old man behind Mr. Jun who has cultivated to the Yuan Infant stage to help. When these people are born, money is secondary, and what is more important is the identity and background of the people they support. And this Mr. Jun is a better candidate than many big families.

Although they are not the main force of the escort team like the mysterious old man, and their words are not weighty enough, what is it that such a yellow-haired girl can be on an equal footing with Mr. Jun? And she actually rejected Mr. Jun, did she think that she was more noble and powerful than them?

Seeing that these people were all unconvinced, although Baizhu stood up to play a round, he was also a little unhappy in his heart. This little girl didn't know where she came from, but she actually impressed Mr. Jun. You know, how high is the status of his master, Kunlun Ge Lao? Ge Lao can be called a brother and sister with Mr. Jun, and now the prison painting is actually on an equal footing with Mr. Jun, why? But as the captain, he couldn't make trouble with everyone, so he had to pretend to be suppressed on his face, but he dealt with this matter with the mentality of watching the excitement in his heart.

The green soul is not there, but the prison painting can almost see the dissatisfaction of these people. However, she is here to cooperate with Jun Fengtian, not to compete with his men. You see that I'm not happy, is it possible that I have to make you happy? Prison Painting directly ignored their provocative eyes, did not reply to Ah Jiu's words, pointed to the ground, and continued to eat by himself.

Ah Jiu didn't get the right words, and looked at the prison painting and didn't want to pay attention to it, and pointed his finger at the ground, thinking that the prison painting was scolding her for low, where would he give up? She lifted her little round chin and craned her neck and said, "Hey, what kind of attitude do you have?" Look down on people? ”

Prison Painting just ate a bean sprout stuffed with abalone shreds, and felt that the taste was not bad, Ah Jiu began to fire here, and the Prison Painting had a sore ear. She glanced at Ah Jiu, and saw that the girl was glaring at her with bared teeth, which was really funny, and pointed to the ground again: "I work below." Below, understood? ”

Ah Jiu knew that he had misunderstood just now, and felt a little shameless, so he said fiercely: "If you don't make it clear, who knows what you are referring to?" Besides, where is it below? The gravedigger or the dead upside down, you have to make it clear, right? ”

Inverting the dead? Prison Painting shook his head: "Shen Tubei, even if the guy who died today is the one who turned the dead upside down." Well, if I have to describe it, it's a little bit like those psychic goddesses and wizards. ”

Everyone thought that she was a powerful cultivator who would receive Jun Fengtian's attention, but they didn't expect her to answer like this, and they were all taken aback. Ah Jiu glared at her with some disbelief and said, "Don't bluff people, aren't those all lies?" Could it be that there really is a hell of hell? ”

Prison painting is putting on gloves, holding a hairy crab and gnawing, hearing Ah Jiu say this, the gloveled hand waved and said: "Correct, it's not called the underworld, it's called the underworld." Also, you are all cultivators, you all know about the Yuanying Realm, right? Since Yuanying can get out of the body, it means that people have souls, and since they have souls, where will the soul go after the body dies? ”

The people present had nothing to say about the explanation of prison painting, but they only believed that there was an underworld in this world, and they still doubted that prison painting could be psychic.

"Hey, you said you could be psychic, you might as well show your hand, otherwise we won't believe it." It was Ah Jiu who spoke. The prison painting had a good impression of this Ah Jiu inexplicably, so he didn't get angry, but just shook his head and said: "I'm not really a god witch, can I play a ghost for you?" ”

Seeing that the prison painting did not agree, Ying Wu suddenly snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, I don't dare." I think that there is some brute force, no real ability, those words come out to bluff people, deliberately do it for Mr. Jun, I want to get a little sweetness from Mr. Jun. ”

From the beginning to the present, this Ying Wu has not spoken, as if she was observing her, seeing that she was kind and pleasant under Ah Jiu's several provocations, probably thinking that the prison painting was a good bully, and finally couldn't help but speak. It's just that as soon as she opened her mouth, the atmosphere changed suddenly. Although Ah Jiu is also provoking prison painting, she is naturally cute, and no matter how fierce she is, she gives people a feeling of coquettishness. And as soon as this Ying Wu opened her mouth, it was yin and yang, tricky and domineering, which made people very uncomfortable.

The face of the prison painting suddenly cooled, and the temperature around him dropped several degrees. She threw the hollowed-out hairy crab shell in her hand onto the table, took off her gloves, wiped her hands with a tissue, looked at this unpopular woman, and asked, "You want to see it too?" ”

There is a Ah Jiu between Ying Wu and the prison painting's seat, so she can naturally feel the chill on the prison painting, and she is also a little apprehensive in her heart, but the words have been spoken, and she doesn't want to lose face, so she can only stubbornly say: "Of course, I am Mr. Jun's doorman, so I naturally have to check for Mr. Jun, lest Mr. Jun be deceived by some ill-intentioned people." ”

"Heh......" Prison Painting threw away the used tissue in his hand, tilted his head, and glanced at Ying Wu with a sneer: "I didn't finish talking just now." I work for the underneath, but I don't have much contact with ghosts. If you want to see something like that, I can't figure it out. Besides, if you want to see it, I'm going to show it to you? Who are you, and what qualifications do you have for me to see? ”