Chapter 222: King vs. King (11)
After Jun Qing finished speaking, Fu Li's face was so black that he could drip water, but the eyes that looked at Jun Qing became more and more weird.
How did she find out?
There are some things that even the Fu family can't know.
This Mu Junqing is very different from what is shown on the information.
Jun quietly pulled the corners of his mouth: "Want to know?"
Fu Li didn't answer, and looked directly at the old man: "Is that what she said?"
The kind smile on the old man's face faded, and he bowed his head and was speechless.
"Looks like so." Fu Li's eyes fell back on Jun Qing again, with scrutiny.
"Only by finding the method used by the ancestors can we solve the problem of the Fu family's bloodline." The old man suddenly spoke.
Jun lightly put his hands behind his head, leaned on the sofa, and said casually: "If it can really be solved, the ancestors of the Fu family would have found someone to crack it, and this generation has not solved it until now, I am afraid it is not so simple."
After listening to this, the old man bowed his head again, and his heart was empty. What he wants is indeed the method of the Fu family's bloodline, whether he can spy on the ancestors' techniques is only secondary, as for how to solve the problem of the Fu family's bloodline, he doesn't care.
Fu Li's eyes were thoughtful.
Jun shook his head lightly: "Everything depends on each other, although the Fu family's bloodline is strong, but it can't escape the fate of thirty deaths, even if the Wu clan masters its law, the population will eventually wither, and you can be sure that the Wu clan's bloodline will really become stronger?" If so, why didn't your ancestors have anything to do with their own families?"
The old man was speechless, and his fingers began to tremble.
Fu Li's eyes were more puzzled, and his gaze moved back to Jun Qing: "How much do you know?"
Jun Qing didn't answer, the corners of his mouth were hooked with bad intentions, he leaned close to the other party's ear, and said in a voice that the two of them could hear, "I'll tell you in the evening."
The tone is ambiguous.
Thinking of last night's incident, Fu Li's face turned blue for a while.
He just wanted to strangle this woman to death now.
If it weren't for the usefulness of keeping her, she would have died a long time ago!
Jun Qing ignored the low pressure around him and looked at the person opposite: "Whatever you Wu Clan want to do, it's best not to pay attention to him, otherwise, I don't mind letting there be no more Wu Clan in the world."
Hearing the words 'There is no more witch clan in the world', the old man instantly lost his three souls and seven spirits, and the old man was fierce: "Who do you think you are, no matter how down-and-out the witch clan is, you can't easily destroy it as a mortal."
"Mortal?" Jun smiled softly, "You can try it and see if I, a mortal, can do it?"
It was obviously a very beautiful smile, but it made the old man's heart chill: "You, you can't do it."
Jun Qing's eyes became more and more obscure, and he was silent, and directly dragged Fu Li out.
Fu Litao's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he glanced at the other party's arm: "Let go."
This topic came again, and I was helpless, so I let go of my words.
Fu Li was a little suspicious, and sure enough, the other hand was pulled up by the other party in the next moment.
Fu Li: "..."
Outside the villa, more than a dozen people saw Jun Qing come out, all of them were vigilant, and they retreated one after another.
Fu Lihei had a calm face and gritted his teeth: "Woman, you have successfully provoked me."
Jun walked lightly, the little guy still wants to play the domineering president?
Can it compare to her?
Hehe!
Suddenly, evil grew in his black eyes, and he hugged the person into his arms and said in a low voice, "Really? But I don't think it's enough, what if I go too far?"
Fu Li: "..."I want to kill someone!
Tugged his arm: "Mu Junqing, you can try!"
Jun raised his eyebrows lightly, this sentence is so familiar.
Ambiguous again: "So you are so impatient!"
Fu Li's face was cloudy, and his teeth were chattering.