I saw that my master, who used to be aloof and as cold as an immortal, was actually threatened by such a despicable suicide.

The dead guards in the secret: What a miserable man...

"Really?" Quan Jin raised his eyebrows and pulled back his feet.

Quan Yugang wanted to stop thinking about it.

Then he caught a glimpse of Quan Jin's right foot reaching into the pool.

All right.

I lost my temper.

You can't get angry, you can't be angry, you must pamper her...you must continue to pamper her even if she cries. Quan Yu calmed down and scolded coldly: "Put your legs back for me, who taught you!"

"You're always going to commit suicide. Come here."

Quan Jinchao took his foot back obediently and walked over.

Then he took Quan Yu's hand.

The smile on her face could take over the entire country: "Let's go, Uncle Jiu, to the ancestral hall."

Quan Yu has been killed in battle.

Just when Quan Yu was thinking about how to stall for time.

Suddenly——

A guard suddenly ran over in a hurry. He was about to report something to Quan Yu, but he was glanced back by Quan Yu.

The guard immediately understood what to do: "Master, I have a confidential urgent matter. I can only tell you."

Quan Jin let go of his hand with dignity.

Quan Yu and the guard were allowed to walk two hundred meters away. The guard looked at Quan Jin specially, and when he saw Quan Jin didn't follow him, he reported to Quan Yuhui: "Master, the warden is here."

"In the hall where you live."

"Please forgive me for my incompetence and my inability to drive away the warden. No matter how my subordinates and Death attack him, they can't get close to him."

"He also said that he didn't have any ill intentions in coming. He just came to give you information about the whereabouts of the seven ambassadors."

Seven ambassadors!

The warden is in the hall?

If the warden had come a day earlier, Quan Yu would still be in a good mood, but today! And this little ancestor is here, and his purpose is to find the seven ambassadors.

Is the warden here to kill someone?

"Uncle Jiu!" Just when Quan Yu felt a headache, Quan Jin called out impatiently.

He ordered the guards to calm down the Lord quickly and prevent him from leaving the hall.

Quan Yu then walked towards Quan Jin: "You wait here for half an hour, and I'll get the access card for the ancestral hall."

Quan Jin waved his hand nonchalantly, signaling Quan Yu to go back quickly.

Looking at the back of the man walking neatly.

I don’t know why... why does he look so much like Uncle Jiu from Fengjiang?

"..."

Time passed minute by minute.

Quan Jin was a man with no patience at all. Seeing Quan Yu still not coming out, he crossed his arms and shook his legs.

"What is your master doing in there?"

"Why don't you come out yet?" Quan Jin looked impatient.

The death guard knew that Quan Yu doted on Quan Jin very much.

He couldn't help but say flatteringly: "How about my subordinates help you destroy it?"

wrong!

Could it be that he ran away?

Lying on grass!

What a profiteer.

Quan Jin suddenly thought of this possibility, raised his feet and strode towards the hall where Quan Yu was going. As soon as he approached the hall, he heard vague conversations coming from the hall.

"Uncle Nine!"

"Let's go, it's time!" Quan Jin called in as he prepared to kick the door.

Only then did he call out the first sentence.

Quan Jin vaguely heard a very familiar voice saying: 'Death guard, stop her quickly.'

'Hurry up and hide in the back door.'

'The one on the left.'

Quan Jin heard these vague words and had no time to react.

"Creak!" There was a sound, and the door, which was only five meters away from Quan Jin, was opened slowly by a pair of sharp-jointed hands. Then, a voice of despair came from the hall.

"This...is the front door...!"

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Chapter completed!