Chapter 281 Dare to hurt my ancient martial arts disciple, you are dead 1
"Qiyao? Who are you calling?"
The leaders of various countries looked around with confused faces: "Who is Qiyao?"
No one noticed.
When the name Quan Jin was spoken, the second person sitting in the seat was suddenly startled, and his eyes were a little enlightened.
‘Qiyao.’
'The sun, the moon and the stars are the stars. May you retreat from the darkness in the name of faith in light.'
I remember the first time I met Quan Jin.
He was covered in injuries and fell to the ground dying, being insulted and called trash by everyone around him.
Quan Jin said:
'His previous life was too dark and gloomy.'
'She wished that his future life would be bright.'
Qiyao quickly came to his senses.
Looking at Quan Jin on the stage, the smile on his lips deepened for no reason: "Of course, my king has the final say."
After saying that, Qiyao turned his gaze to E-6:
"Why didn't I know that Kyushu had this rule?"
"It turns out that the people in the E force know Kyushu better than me?"
Competitor E was so frightened that he knelt down with a porridge sound.
Shivering and unable to say a word: "I, I..."
Quan Qingqing looked at Qiyao in disbelief.
Two sentences that are obviously not related.
But why...she just heard a different relationship? Also, how did Quan Jin know that the adult's name was Qiyao?
"Okay."
"That's it for today's game."
Qiyao grabbed a handful of melon seeds and put them into his pocket, then ordered: "The winner of the competition: Quan Jin."
"Her strength is obvious to all!"
"Finish—"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiyao took the lead and left the playing field. The melon seeds in his pocket were too full. When he took a step, a few melon seeds fell out.
Quan Jin saw it: "..."
I thought he was the king.
The result is a hot chick.
"Is she the big one?"
The girl huddled in the corner of the international institution, clutching her cell phone, looked at the dazzling figure on the stage.
"What's yours is yours. What you can't get, you'll never get."
This is a sentence that the author, King Wu, left for her yesterday.
But this sentence was heard clearly by Quan Qingqing.
It's hers...
It shouldn't be hers...
Quan Qingqing couldn't help but look up and looked at Mr. Quan who was at the top of the list. Suddenly, he felt a trace of self-mockery: "But, I still want it."
"Am I wrong to do this?"
Watching Mr. Quan get up and leave with the leaders of various countries.
Quan Qingqing stood there with mixed emotions in his heart.
He still didn't go to Quan Jin, nor did he say a word to Quan Jin, probably to avoid suspicion and to protect her...
Ha! Right?
"Miss Quan Jin, you are just so awesome."
Seeing the change in the situation, the students from the central organization quickly started to join in: "Yes, I didn't expect Miss Quan Jin's hacking skills to be so powerful."
"Even world-class hackers can be defeated."
"Tomorrow's game will definitely be yours..."
Quan Jin didn't even look at the students.
He bypassed them directly, walked to the sports car, held the car door with his right hand, turned over neatly, and sat handsomely in the driver's seat.
"Whoosh!"
Step on the accelerator and fly away.
The left behind central student: "..."
Before the student could say anything reluctantly, an extremely sarcastic voice came from inside the silver-gray sports car:
"Don't come here with admiration when you are in glory, and leave with ridicule when you are down."
"People only live for a few decades, so why be so hypocritical."
You failed to accompany her through the suffering.
How can I deserve to enjoy her splendor?
In front of everyone present, Quan Jin drove away in her car. As soon as she left the competition venue, the phone in her pocket rang.
"Dingle bell——"
Quan Jin took out his cell phone and saw that it was a strange number, and the address was not displayed.
The phone rotated handsomely in the palm of my hand.
The index finger slides.
Swipe to answer.
Chapter completed!