Several middle-aged men looked extremely afraid of young men.

See the boy's movements.

"Shuashuashua-"

They almost kept looking in the direction of Quan Jin for a moment, and then their gazes paused. The head of the Tiandao Pavilion among them suddenly stood up and said in surprise: "I know you!"

know?

The young man was a little surprised that an ordinary person could actually attract the attention of the director of Tiandao Hall?

"When did the Master of Tiandao become known to ordinary people?" The young man's voice was low, and when the Master of Tiandao and everyone heard this, cold sweat broke out in his palms.

The head of the Tiandao Hall lowered his head nervously and fearfully, and was about to think of something to say.

The next second.

I heard the young man say in a dangerous and murderous tone: "You were imprisoned in the prison dungeon by the warden before. Who is the girl from the border who rescued you?"

"Where?"

"Is there still contact?"

What does this mean, boy?

When the Tiandao Pavilion Master and everyone heard this, their hearts skipped a beat, and a bad premonition always arose.

The head of the Tiandao Pavilion raised his heart and asked respectfully: "Excuse me, what do you want from the girl from Fengjiang?"

The words fell.

"Click-"

The boy's right hand, which was playing with the porcelain cup, suddenly tightened. The cup shattered into powder in his hand.

Duo.

Everyone's hearts trembled.

Before they could recover, they heard the young man curling his lips dangerously, with a playful glint in his eyes, and saying softly and softly: "The one who rescued you is the little master Fengjiang."

"I heard Quan Qingqing say that the power of prophecy is in her hands."

"Right?"

The head of the Temple of Heaven swallowed.

They had never dared to mention this matter. They had even forgotten it since they entered the country. Now that it was mentioned from the young man's mouth, it felt like a thunderbolt.

The director of Tiandao Hall replied in awe: "Yes, the person who rescued us from the foreign prison dungeon is indeed the little master of Fengjiang."

"But whether she has prophecy ability, we haven't seen it personally, so we don't know for sure."

"You are looking for her..."

"That's not her thing!" The young man suddenly raised his head, his eyes were cold and cold: "Don't think that the seven ambassadors were separated and she completely severed ties with the Quan family."

"Any ordinary person can step on her head!"

"I'm not dead yet."

"Don't let me know where she is, otherwise...she's done playing." The young man pressed his fingertips on the chair, and he could clearly see that he had made a notch in the chair.

Everyone stood there in fear, not daring to say a word.

The person the young man is looking for is down there!

And it was only about a hundred meters away from him. Once the young man knew that the man in front of him was the young master of Fengjiang, the consequences would be disastrous.

Quan Jin is their benefactor, and they respect the Queen immensely, but they believe even more that Quan Jin is not the kind of person who would rob the prophetic ability...

"If you don't get out, don't blame me for inviting someone."

The cold voice of the staff came from below again. He said coldly to Quan Jin: "You don't even care about your status. Is this a place you can afford?"

“Did you see those dishes?!”

"A cup of boiled water costs nearly a thousand dollars. Is this a place you can afford?"

Quan Jin glanced at the price engraved on the wall.

Suddenly laughed.

She has always had an arrogant temperament, and when she heard the staff calling her out by name and calling her poor, Quan Jin took a step forward, and was looked down upon with disdain and disdain by the staff.
Chapter completed!