Chapter 863 The black card of the reception was given...... 3
My envoy!!
In this world, the only person in the world who dares to call himself this person is a distinguished figure from the Quan family...
Su Yi, who was hiding in the dark, suddenly felt her head go blank. She stared blankly at the three-meter-tall young man, about twenty years old, dressed in black and wearing a mask that covered his entire face.
On the mask.
It was engraved with a simple pattern indicating his identity, but at first glance, it made Su Yi feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"The Quan family..."
"How did he come to this frontier? No, we can't be discovered by him..." Su Yi's first thought was to run away, and at the fastest speed.
Su Yi glanced at the young man in black with horror and fear.
Then--
He quickly turned around and looked around at the buildings.
"The back door of the reception." Su Yi glanced at the location of the back door of the reception. Her teeth chattered, and she mustered up the courage to walk through the two-meter alleyway, and then rushed into the back door of the hotel with fear.
At the same time, a middle-aged man.
His whole body was cold, and he had no idea that he had been abandoned by Su Yi.
"Porphyrin."
The middle-aged man suddenly knelt down... No! He wasn't kneeling, he was prostrate on the ground. He was so arrogant in front of Quan Jin just now, but now he is so humble in front of the young man: "I'm a servant..."
"See you, my lord!"
Quan Jin saw the middle-aged man kneeling down towards the young man like a dog.
what to do?
So panicked!
My hands are very itchy now, and I want to lift the mask when I see it. What the hell is going on?
Quan Jin's black and white eyes fell on the boy's mask. The pattern carved on the mask... had never been seen in her memory, but now that she saw it, it was so familiar!
"Lord...Master."
"Is he here to kill us too?"
The captain of the fifth team was sweating on his forehead.
Isn't it enough to have a middle-aged man here?
Is there another person who is more powerful than a middle-aged man?
"Are you afraid?" Quan Jin glanced at the captain of the fifth team.
The aura of the young man was really too strong, causing the temperature within a hundred meters of the surrounding area to plummet. The captain of the fifth team replied with chattering teeth: "No, I... I am not afraid."
Quan Jin: "..." Damn spicy chicken.
The middle-aged man waited for a long time, but did not receive a response from the young man.
The sweat that gathered on his forehead fell to the ground in drops, and he begged in fear: "Sir, may I ask what your orders are when you come here?"
The air was dead silent for a moment.
Quan Jin's eyes kept meeting the boy's familiar eyes.
"Instructions?" Finally, the young man with a majestic aura chuckled meaningfully, and suddenly said: "You broke the rules, left there privately, and came to Fengjiang."
"Who allowed it?"
The tone of the last sentence was clearly calm, but the middle-aged man heard a meaning that contained murder.
He trembled at the top of his heart and said: "Sir, my subordinates just... just came to Fengjiang to look for the lady. As long as they find the lady, they will go back immediately."
"Please forgive me...!"
pity.
The middle-aged man hasn't finished his last sentence yet.
The masked boy who suddenly landed on the ground stretched out his hand. It was unclear how he moved his hand. The captain of the fifth team only knew that the moment the boy landed, the middle-aged man's blood spattered on the spot.
Such strength.
The captain of the fifth team had never seen him before. He subconsciously stood in front of Quan Jin, swallowing his saliva and staring at the boy: "If you want to kill, kill me."
The fifth captain stared at the young man's back in fear.
Quan Jin also didn't take his eyes away from him. He didn't know why. He always felt that the mysterious person who suddenly appeared in front of him could be merged with the figure in his impression.
Kind of like...like...
Chapter completed!