Chapter 647

"Dry ...... What are you doing!" Mr. Bao was directly stunned, and the cold tea stains slipped off his body, soaking the expensive suit.

When he reacted, he immediately looked at Qin Changge angrily.

Qin Changge took back the teacup casually, and turned his gaze to the direction where the head lowering master was.

Ji Wei also saw it just now, but she didn't expect that someone would openly make a move here!

"Master. Ji Wei shouted, and also looked at the head lowering master over there.

The head descender was thin and dark-skinned, he looked quite old, and his small eyes were gloomy, like a dried corpse crawling out of a grave, and ordinary people could probably be scared into nightmares at a glance.

"It's the head lowerer. Qin Changge pointed out the identity of the head lowering master.

Ji Wei's face was solemn, the head descender is not a warlock faction of the Huaguo, it is generally from some small countries in the southwest, and the most famous is the banana country that specializes in shemales.

The notoriety of the head descending division is well known to the world, and its reputation in China is very bad, mainly because the head descending master will be all some evil sects, what witch curses, raising little ghosts, and what lack of virtue comes from anything.

As soon as she heard this name and looked at the honor of the head lowering master, Ji Wei's senses in her heart couldn't get better.

It is estimated that he has grown up like this because he has done too much because of lack of morality.

Just now, he blatantly harmed people in public!

This head lowering master was furious when the bidding talisman failed, and released the little ghost in the bag, thinking that he wanted to teach Xia Qingtian a lesson.

But at that time, Mr. Bao happened to come over and blocked the way of those little ghosts, so that Ji Wei didn't notice it at first, and when Mr. Bao found a seat next to Xia Qingtian and sat down, she saw those hideous little ghosts.

Although Ji Wei could see the little ghost, she had no experience in dealing with the little ghost, originally she just wanted to remind her, but Qin Changge's action was one step faster, and without saying a word, she splashed people with hot tea on their heads and faces.

The vigorous aura of the tea carrier, especially the purple qi on Qin Changge's body, had a fatal blow to the little ghost.

The little ghost who immediately touched the tea was burned by the purple gas.

However, the aura of the yin spirit also made the tea cold, so Mr. Bao obviously saw that the cup of tea was hot, but it turned out to be poured on him like quenched ice, so cold that his teeth couldn't help but tremble.

Of course, if someone pours tea for no reason, Mr. Bao will not do it.

"Mr. Xia, what's the matter with your two friends, are you looking down on my old Bao!" Mr. Bao immediately asked.

Qin Changge has never explained this, and it is already something that many upper-class people dare not think of if he can make a move.

Xia Qingtian opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Qin's move naturally has Mr. Qin's meaning. ”

Mr. Bao was dissatisfied: "What can it mean, when today is the Songkran Festival!"

Ji Wei said unhurriedly: "It's rare for my master to make a move, if there is no cup of tea just now, Mr. Bao's next life may be worrying." ”

Mr. Bao obviously didn't believe Ji Wei's words, and sneered: "Your life is still worried, why don't you just talk about ghosts!"

Ji Wei's eyes widened in surprise, with an expression of "how do you know", "It seems that Mr. Bao himself has noticed it!

"......" Mr. Bao.

Wu Jingyue looked at Ji Wei with a strange expression, and then at Qin Changge, although she knew that some families in the upper circle admired a certain secret Qin family, but if she really wanted to say that there was a ghost or something, it was still a little unacceptable to her.

What age is it now, why are you still engaged in feudal superstition!