"It's over!"

"The head of the Jiang family is here? He must...must be here to watch Miss Jiang's competition." The one-star instructor's face suddenly turned pale, and he stared at the door of the competition venue, his eyes full of fear.

Then he hurriedly spoke to Quan Jin eagerly:

"Quan Jin, please leave through the back door quickly. Let's go quickly."

"It takes half a minute to walk from the entrance of the competition venue to the competition platform. I'll stop you. Don't be brave and leave quickly! The Jiang family is a second-rate family from a middle-class family."

"You will die if you are hated by the Jiang family!"

The feudal territory is divided into five regions in total.

Low, medium, high, top and frontier headquarters.

If compared with the world of China, the feudal headquarters can be said to be Kyushu, the low-level aristocratic families are like Jiangcheng in the second- and third-tier cities, and the middle-level aristocratic families are equivalent to the imperial capital of China.

The Jiang family is a second-rate wealthy family from a middle-class family!

"No! She can't leave!"

The audience at the competition venue were so scared that their lips turned purple. After hearing the words of the one-star instructor, some audience members quickly stood up and pointed at Quan Jin: "Quan Jin is the murderer of Miss Jiang, she can't leave!"

"Otherwise, the head of the Jiang family will definitely take it out on us."

"Killing pays for life, she must pay for this life for me!"

The audience squinted their eyes and stared at Quan Jin, as if they wanted to pay Quan Jin with his life.

Quan Jin just stood there like nothing happened.

I heard approaching footsteps at the door of the competition venue. They were neat and majestic. They sounded like at least ten people.

"Did I say I was leaving?"

Quan Jin sat down leisurely, with his hands resting comfortably behind his head, his back lazily leaning on the chair, and his legs crossed, a move that was obviously very unsightly.

But her appearance is particularly pleasing to the eye.

Quan Jin raised his eyes and glanced at the audience and the worried instructor.

He said nonchalantly: "He's just the head of the Jiang family from a middle-class family."

"You want me to pay with my life?"

"Does he dare?"

The words fell.

There was dead silence in the whole place.

Everyone looked at Quan Jin with sympathy and pity, but more often than not, they looked at him with schadenfreude and pleasure.

"Ta-ta..."

The footsteps were approaching.

The entire audience held their breath.

Eyes swishing in unison, I looked towards the gate and saw a middle-aged man with a solemn and majestic face, striding towards the competition field.

"Master of the house."

"I heard from the eldest lady that there are several students with outstanding talents in this competition."

The housekeeper who was following the head of the Jiang family said with a friendly smile on his face: "The eldest lady said that she is not good at controlling things. She wants you to come to the competition venue and have a look. If it works, you can be recruited to work in the Jiang family."

The head of the Jiang family hummed with satisfaction as he walked into the competition arena.

I just finished the word eh.

The head of the Jiang family suddenly realized that the atmosphere in the competition field was a bit strange. He kept walking and scanned the people in the auditorium who were full of fear and hesitant to speak.

"What's going on?"

The head of the Jiang family walked to the center and focused on the four-star academy.

Then, he frowned and asked: "What's going on? Why don't you be polite when you see a middle-class family? And where is Jiajia?"

A tutor from Four Star College stood up tremblingly.

He stretched out his hand, pointed at the broken body on the stage, and said in a trembling voice: "Master Jiang."

"Jiang...Miss Jiang is there..."
Chapter completed!