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Chapter 852 The identity of the little master's token has been exposed... 12

I saw the face directly opposite me clearly.

Quan Jin's fingertips on his shoulders paused, and the air around him became dead and solid for a moment.

"..."

Waited for a while.

Quan Jin then took back his slender hand and called softly: "Uncle Nine."

"Yes." The young master responded calmly.

Qiyao, who was thrown away and fell into the corner, saw this scene and silently lit three incense sticks for the young master, and then gave himself a cool song.

Daddy is indeed daddy.

Even the young master couldn't escape.

"Why are you avoiding me?"

"Is there any secret in this box that I can see or know?" Quan Jin asked the key point in two sentences.

The expression of the young master who was exposed did not change at all.

He slowly took off his black robe.

After flicking his cuffs to see if there was any dust, he glanced at Quan Jin, held the box in front of him with one hand, and lowered his other hand naturally. He responded elegantly and elegantly: "Nonsense."

"When did I hide from you?"

Quan Jin stared at the young master speechlessly: "Then why are you running?"

"He is also dressed in black, just like a thief."

Qi Yao had no hope and squatted in the corner, looking at the young master with extremely disappointed eyes.

I saw the young master frowning slightly.

Then-

He flicked his sleeves, turned around with pride, turned his back to Quan Jin and snorted: "It's not a good thing you did."

Quan Jin: What good thing has she done?

"Recently, there have been a lot of wars in the border areas, and the national treasury has suffered a lot of losses. If you hadn't asked for 10 billion, how could I have done such a disgraceful thing?"

"Don't hide away."

"Let you see it with your own eyes."

"Don't I want to lose face?" After saying this, the young master let out a cold snort from the bottom of his throat, looking condescending, and ignored Quan Jin again.

Quan Jin: "..." After all, is it her fault?

"Then why are you here in person? Just call someone." Quan Jin raised his eyebrows and walked directly opposite the young master.

The young master then turned his back.

Throwing his hand behind him again, he glanced sideways at Quan Jin and said angrily, "I'm afraid what I'll see when I go back is a corpse."

What Uncle Jiu said seems to make sense.

If someone else were to steal it, they might not be able to come back alive.

"So you blame me for asking too high a price? You have no money and can't afford it?" Quan Jin said everything.

The young master did not respond.

Quan Jin looked like he was desperate to save face and suffered a lot. Quan Jin wanted to laugh, but couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

I heard ridicule from beside me.

The young master tried his best to make his frosty face look as fierce as possible, and angrily shouted in a particularly majestic tone: "Why are you laughing, what are you talking about?"

"I haven't settled this matter with you yet."

Quan Jin quickly stopped laughing.

He put down the expression on his face very seriously, looked at the young master again, stretched out his hand, and waved it under the young master's eyes: "Uncle Ninth, box."

Young Master: "..."

I was so lazy and confused.

"Take it." The young master looked at the expression on Quan Jin's face, and his heart suddenly felt uncomfortable. He handed the box to Quan Jin's hand, and returned to the aloof appearance of the Nine Heavenly Immortal.

Qi Yao's heart felt cold.

But I suddenly thought back to it.

This is not like the behavior of the young master... He actually gave up to daddy so easily?

"Daddy."

Qi Yao hurriedly came over and the two of them looked at each other as they passed by the young master. Then Qi Yao hurriedly said to Quan Jin: "What is in here? Ten billion, open it and take a look."

Can't listen to 10 billion.

It sounds like myocardial infarction.

Quan Jin looked at the box in his hand, and his eyes fell on the word 'Quan Family'.

The more I look;

The more Quan Jin wanted to throw away the box, an inexplicable feeling of resistance rose from the bottom of her heart. She always felt that she had hated it before and wished she could never see it again.

"If you don't want to open it, then don't open it." The young master said.

no!

Things that cost 10 billion must be opened.

"Click-"
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