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Chapter 185 I am a witch, what are you?

Meng Qingzhou dared not leave Qianxuan too far at any time. It was his duty to protect Qianxuan, except for Qianxuan's sudden robbery this time.

But Qianxun still came back without any damage. Even when she came back, she always had a gloomy face, as if the three souls had lost two souls, and the seven souls had lost six souls.

Meng Qingzhou, who didn't know what happened, didn't say much. He only knew that Qian Xun would come back, and it would save a lot of trouble when she came back. Qian Xun didn't even explain what she almost discovered before by Meng Qingzhou and the others.

For her at this moment, she was already in a state of dismay.

I have never seen the lady look so dejected, why didn't she see that boy? Where did he go? Could it be that?

Compared to Qianxuan's loss of consciousness, Emperor Song wanted to know the whereabouts of Zhang Feng's mansion more.

It is better not to ask what you shouldn't ask.

Meng Qingzhou said lightly.

The previous incident was that you had dereliction of duty. It was a good thing that the lady didn’t blame you. You mentioned this matter specifically because you were afraid that the lady would not give you the chance to punish you?

Emperor Song, who had seen Meng Qingzhou and Yuxiao, dared not talk back. Whether in terms of his status or his own strength, Meng Qingzhou was indeed not comparable to him.

Cough cough, I just wanted to ask the lady what plans we have next. The heaven and earth we arranged before has gained a lot and killed many people who have ulterior motives for the lady. Although even some of them are still running, I believe that in places like the Nine Heavens, even if they escape, they will never be able to escape. The only regret is that these people seem to have undergone special training. Everyone has ruined their faces before they die, so that we cannot distinguish their identities at all. However, there is still a misunderstanding in the hundreds of secrets. The more they are, the more suspicious they appear.

What do you mean? Meng Qingzhou was a little interested. Most of the assassins died at his hands. Meng Qingzhou also wanted to figure out their origins for those who died at his hands. At least when others seek revenge in the future, they can figure out why others took revenge.

There seem to be not many places in the world where such well-trained assassins can be found.

Emperor Song deliberately kept it a secret.

Meng Qingzhou said meaningfully: There are indeed not many, and there are only a handful of organizations that can produce such a powerful lineup at the same time. I don’t think they are assassins.

They are killers. They are no longer assassins.

Qian Xun finally came back to her senses.

This made Meng Qingzhou and Emperor Song look at each other, and at the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that there was finally something that could make this young lady care about.

As for organizations that can cultivate such excellent killers, I think there will be no other organizations besides the Black Kill Alliance.

Emperor Song said respectfully: Miss is indeed as wise as a torch, but we can’t figure out when this notorious organization began to dare to attack our Ninth World.

Meng Qingzhou said: Killers are naturally working hard for money. If someone is willing to pay, they will naturally work hard. They just don’t know who wants to attack the lady, and they don’t know who can afford such a high price and invite so many experts at the same time. It’s really puzzling.

They didn't come to me, they went to Huangquan Road.

Qianxuan finally regained some of her former demeanor.

Usually, people who go to Huangquan Road only need two things.

She didn't need to say more about the two of them to understand which two things were.

Meng Qingzhou said: Maybe we should strengthen our prevention of the Huangquan Road to avoid any trouble.

Qian Xun said coldly: The Huangquan Road does not require any strengthening.

Meng Qingzhou was stunned, and then understood the meaning of Qianxuan's words. I believe you should want to go and see it Miss.

Then let's go and have a look.

Miss, please wash your face first.

Meng Qingzhou said softly.

He had already seen Qian Xun's eyes flushed. Perhaps tears had passed not long ago. When Meng Qingzhou saw this scene, he became more and more curious about what this young lady who had always been arrogant had experienced with that boy.

Qianxun really washed her face. She listened to Meng Qingzhou. Even though she had countless subordinates and countless people to be dispatched, she never liked to talk to people. Meng Qingzhou was one of them.

I hope you can keep this matter secret for me. I don’t want a third person to know about it, Brother Meng.

Meng Qingzhou paused.

He said in a deep voice: With me here, no one can hurt you, Miss.

For some reason, Meng Qingzhou actually bit the last three words very seriously.

Now, Qian Xun has returned to her former appearance as a woman with four masters of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and appeared on the third floor. On the right side, her eyes were placed on the fight, but her thoughts had long floated to the romantic and unruly Prince outside the sky.

Meng Qingzhou originally thought Qian Xun would at least look at Wen Su, but in fact, Qian Xun had never even looked at Wen Su directly.

This made Meng Qingzhou feel that some things might have been deeply rooted in Qianxuan's heart and could not be changed so easily.

It seems that putting you in Shura Dao for too long is indeed not a good thing.

Qian Xun, who had changed into a green skirt, held her hands with her hands down and looked down at the heroes of the Central Plains downstairs in an uproar. She said this to the four great Yan Luo.

I originally thought you would only let them win one game at most, but I didn't expect to let them win two games.

She had no intention of being angry, but it made the four great Hell feel extremely stressed.

The King of Taishan said embarrassedly: It’s all my fault. I had already won, but a guy suddenly appeared from somewhere and could see through my cover. If it weren’t for this, I would never have lost.

Of course Qianxun knew that he could not lose, because she originally told Zhang Feng’s mansion that Zhang Feng’s mansion would send the message out.

If you lose, you lose. Fortunately, your Golden Bell cover is not only able to defend one cover. If you face them in the future, you will not be afraid of being seen through again. Two to two, the heroes of the Central Plains are really extraordinary. They can win two games with three against one, which really makes the little girl

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Zi is eye-opening.

The heroes were suddenly filled with righteous indignation, and now some people who were resentful whispered, but in the end they simply turned into shouting loudly.

Witch, you have set the rules. Now you say such shameless words again? Could it be that people from the Ninth Heaven can’t afford to lose?

Shut up, who is talking rudely downstairs?

King Yama was ready to take action to capture the man and give Qianxun an explanation.

Unexpectedly, Qianxun stopped him.

Qian Xun smiled and said: People in the Nine Heavens can naturally afford to lose, but you just tied with us, so the previous agreement was still not counting.

Because Wen Su brought a group of experts to help, the downstairs were more confident at this moment.

Zhongyou Shenquan Gang Jiang Bin laughed and said: Since it is a draw, why not just have another 300 rounds to fight? It is also possible that we can see how many powerful methods are there for the masters of the Ninth Heaven?

Qianxun glanced at Jiang Bin coldly and said lightly: It seems that this brother has been on stage to compete in one move and a half-stage. Do you know that you are suspected of being a fox and a tiger? You fight alone and you can easily kill you with one hand. Even if you want to show your ability to call, is it still showing the wrong place? Do you think these heroes in the Central Plains are fools, and are you willing to use them as gun tips for you?

In terms of verbal skills, how could Jiang Bin compare to Qianxuan? Of course, it is more important to argue with a woman in full view. Wouldn’t it make me feel a bit suspicious of a woman’s mouth?

Jiang Bin sneered: Whatever you say, I, the heroes in the Central Plains, are in the same spirit, and I have money and strength to contribute. What should I do? Could it be that you, a witch, are you afraid?

If I have said this question, it is definitely not the case. Why don’t we ask Mr. Xiao.

After saying that, everyone looked at Xiao Nongyue who was unknown.

Qianxun said: Mr. Xiao is a descendant of a famous family. What he said should be convincing enough. At least, the brother who was so bold just now is enough to be convincing. Please tell me, what do you think of the methods of these four men?

this

Xiao Nongyue didn't expect Qian Xun to hand over this problem to him. Fortunately, Xiao Nongyue didn't plan to fall into Qian Xun's plan of disagreement like this.

He respectfully said: In terms of strength, it is not surprising that he is not good at learning skills, so it is not uncommon to lose to the above people.

oh!

Qian Xun's eyes shined.

Mr. Xiao is humble. If you don’t even learn skills, then what are the things next to you?

Xiao Nongyue said: You must know that if you are strong, you will have a strong player. There will be a mountain higher. If you are below, you can only mean that the next person, but others dare not speak nonsense.

Qianxun said: Forget it, in fact, I came here just to tell you that this fight will not be fought anymore, even if we admit defeat, you can go back now.

What? Don’t fight anymore? If you create such a big battle, you won’t fight if you say you don’t fight?

Everyone looked at each other but didn't know what the medicine was sold in Qianxuan's gourd.

Someone even said: Witch, what trick do you want to play?

Qianxuan no longer paid more attention to it, and the four great Hells did not dare to ask too much.

Only Meng Qingzhou said softly: Rashomon is still waiting for you to come.

Qian Xun stopped and thought for a moment and said: I was about to study that guy's book.

Meng Qingzhou said: I'll arrange the guards.

Qian Xun said: No need, now the people who want to attack me are all frightened birds. The more guards they have, the more courage they are, and the fewer guards they are. Instead, they dare not take action rashly.

She no longer intends to explain more, and even in the face of the abuse and ridicule from behind her, she does not intend to explain more.

This is what she thinks she owes him, so she can pay it off.

Only Meng Qingzhou knew in his heart that he could pay off the debts he had paid off on the surface, not necessarily in his heart, especially for things like love.

The black widow downstairs was also confused.

Judging from what has happened these days, she is definitely not the one who admits defeat easily, something must have happened.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a burst of angrily scolding.

Witch, don't think of leaving so soon.

After searching for the voice, Wen Su's eyes suddenly became bright after a long time.

Qianxuan's body was even more shaking. When she subconsciously looked back, her face suddenly became cold.

I am a witch, what are you?
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