Three months!

When Quan Jin heard this sentence, there was no trace of fluctuation or sadness in his eyes, on his face, or anywhere on his body.

He even asked with a smile: "Three months?"

The official heard this nonchalant voice.

My heart suddenly twitched.

He forced a smile and said to Quan Jin: "Yes, Uncle Jiu has returned to the Fengjiang headquarters and ordered the person who pretended to be you to be shot."

"We have even decided to give up the throne in three months."

"Uncle Ninth asked me not to tell you about his injury. He didn't want to see you at the Fengjiang headquarters. Twenty years ago, Uncle Ninth would have fought to the death with that person to dissolve your marriage."

"But today."

"Forgive him... he can't protect you anymore."

Uncle Jiu no longer has the energy, and because of Quan Jin's words, he is under the pressure of all the aristocratic families. He will forcibly terminate the engagement for her.

Beat her fiancé seriously again for her, causing him to be in a coma for twenty years.

What Uncle Jiu can do;

Just in these three months, I tried my best to protect her whereabouts.

"Uncle Jiu knows you don't care about this position."

"But, apart from this position, he said...he can't give you anything."

"After the inferior family competition is over, please leave. Uncle Jiu said that this time, he will never force you to give up your freedom and return to the border." Guan Si's deep voice lingered in Quan Jin's ears again.

Quan Jin leaned against the wall without saying a word, his wrists hanging in front of him, and said nothing.

The official office didn't say anything.

Time passed like this minute by minute.

After a long while, I heard Quan Jin's arrogant, arrogant, flamboyant, and fearless voice: "Quan Jin doesn't need him to protect him. Now, it's my turn to protect him."

"I don't like the feudal throne either."

"But if Uncle Jiu likes it, I'll go get it."

"Also! Leave? Who is he? Why should I avoid him just because I am ashamed of him?"

Quan Jin clicked his tongue lightly, with a domineering and domineering meaning in the words: "The debt of dissolving the marriage and causing him to become a vegetative state for twenty years has been offset from the moment he attacked Uncle Jiu."

"The throne change ceremony will be held in three months. My king of Kyushu will definitely be there!"

"The King of Hell cannot take away Uncle Nine that I want to rescue!"

within this three-month period.

A prophecy consumes 10,000 points. As long as Uncle Jiu gathers 20,000 health points before his life span ends, Uncle Jiu's illness will be cured.

And the other 10,000 points should be given to the so-called fiancé!

"Crack!"

Finished talking.

Quan Jin directly hung up the call, took off the chip from his wrist, clicked on the shutdown mode, and turned around to enter the competition venue.

At this time, the competition ground was filled with excitement and noise.

Miss Jiang from Four-Star College stood on the competition stage and said with a sarcastic look in her eyes: "I thought how powerful the person who just challenged me was?!"

"As a result, in the first three minutes of the game, I just ran away like a turtle!"

I heard Miss Jiang speak.

Other viewers echoed flatteringly: "Hahaha, how could Quan Jin be Miss Jiang's opponent?"

"She just dared to provoke Miss Jiang. She must not know your identity. Now that she knows, why don't you get scared and get out of Fengjiang?"

Miss Jiang, who was praised by everyone, curled her lips with satisfaction.

Then turn around.

Looking at the one-star student who was embarrassed and holding back, he said sharply: "Trash is trash. You only dare to fart, but you don't dare to compete?"

"Quan Jin thought that if he escaped from the competition venue, this matter would be over like this?"

"Oh!"

"If you dare to offend me, I will search through the entire low-class family and I will make sure that little turtle dies..." Corpse!

Miss Jiang hasn't finished the last word yet.

Backstage at the competition venue...
Chapter completed!