Chapter 175: Enemy on the Belly and Back

"I know you don't want to." Ji Xuan said, "If you can do it, I will try my best to help you do it, and if you can't do it, don't blame me." ”

"I am a sinner of the Ji family!" Ji Xuan stood up and said helplessly.

Ji Xuan patted him on the shoulder and expressed his relief, but he didn't say anything, Ma Xingyao's identity was revealed, and naturally some people would think that he had done it, and it wouldn't be long before Ji Yan would use the power of his family to settle accounts with him.

"You have already called my father just now, since you have accepted me in your heart, why don't you want to scream?" Ji Xuan said.

"It's good!" How could Ji Xuan not understand his intentions and said with a smile. You're thinking of me in everything. ”

A majestic shadow stood in a corner of Ji's house. watched Ma Xingyao stride out of Ji's house. He slowly retreated. Then the whole person melted into the darkness.

The Ji family announced to the public that it was because of a small earthquake, fortunately, the impact was not great, and the Ji family took the initiative to take out money and rescue everyone, in the hearts of everyone, not only did no one blame the Ji family, but they were even more interested in this mysterious and ancient family. Courtesy.

The cup of coffee in front of her was already cold, without a trace of temperature, in fact, she had been sitting here all afternoon, asking for coffee, but not taking a sip.

"Miss, your coffee is already cold, do you need to change it?" A voice rang out suddenly, so suddenly.

As she spoke, she held the coffee cup with both hands, but in an instant, the already cold coffee was steaming again, and even the majestic middle-aged man standing in front of her could feel that the temperature in the room had risen a lot.

This graceful beauty, called Mi Le, is the descendant of the fire god Zhu Rong, and the art of controlling fire has reached the point of perfection.

The middle-aged man took a step back, stretched out his hand, and there was a faint white 'colored' sword qi on his fingertips, facing the flames, and the moment the sword qi and the flames collided, the flames were extinguished, but the sword qi also disappeared, as if it had never existed.

"Carving insect little trick." The middle-aged man smiled, sat down across from her, and asked, "Miss Mi seems to have something on her mind?" ”

"Miss Mi is worried about Ji Xuan?" The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile, and he didn't care about Mi Le's indifference, and said to himself, "Today's Ji Xuan, I'm just afraid that he will be attacked by the enemy, and the situation is very bad-ah." ”

"Ma Xingyao is his 'illegal' son, I think Miss Mi already knows." The middle-aged man chuckled, and the irony at the corners of his mouth was even stronger.

"He used the power of the Ji family to help Ma Xingyao take over Songhai City and hide the whereabouts of Mingyue in Taitai, which is already a violation of family law and a violation of ancestral teachings." The middle-aged man sneered, "This time, those people sneaked up on the 'Jade' Pavilion, and he completely offended the three 'gates' of medicine' and 'medicine', and he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to walk in the future." ”

"Don't you want to help him?" The middle-aged man approached Mi Le and smiled evilly, "Miss Mi, if it wasn't for you back then, he could easily become the head of the Ji family?" ”

"Miss Mi is wrong, you don't need to deal with the three 'gates' of medicine, 'medicine' and poison, and you don't need to influence the Ji family's decision-making, you just need to do one thing." The middle-aged man said softly.

"You asked me to kill Mingyue?" Miller put down his coffee, looked up at the middle-aged man, and asked, "Who the hell are you?" ”

"What's in it for me?" Miller asked directly.

Mi Le unfolded the letterhead, read it from the beginning, closed his eyes, and carefully comprehended the aura of heaven and earth, and then pointed a little finger, and a red 'color' flame had jumped on his fingertips.

The flames lit the letterhead, which instantly turned to ashes, and Miller asked, "Where is she?" ”

"Got it, you can go!" Miller shook her head, she didn't have a good impression of this middle-aged man either.

"I regret that I shouldn't have listened to you back then." Miller looked at the middle-aged man coldly, and the temperature in the air began to rise sharply.

"Sang Luo ......" Mi Le closed her eyes, the name she hated the most in her life.

"I hope you can keep your word." Miller said.

"Stop!" Miller exclaimed suddenly.

"Back then, who hurt Ji Xuan?" Miller asked.

"Even if I am an immortal, it is impossible for me to know everything!" The middle-aged man said lightly, "If you want to know, I can check it for you, but is this important?" What has become a fact, we can only save, but not erase. ”

"You're not going to have this chance." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he left without looking back.

"You are my final bottom line, I can't do it rashly until I 'feel' that person's strength." Miller shook his head and said softly, "I still don't know, who he really is and what he wants to do?" ”