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Chapter 866 The black card of the reception was given to... 6

The mask that covered the whole face.

Little by little, slowly and slowly...

Su Yi held her breath and stared intently at the appearance that immediately appeared in front of her. Unfortunately...accidents in life always come unexpectedly, the second the mask is lifted.

dark place.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly a man rushed out in front of Su Yi.

He quickly grabbed the mysterious man's wrist, and then pulled the mysterious man and completely disappeared from the place.

"Huh." Su Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little scared.

"Why did the Quan family's jade tablet end up in Fengjiang?"

"Also...how did the Quan family come to this place? What is going on? Are they all here to find the jade plaque?"

Just when Su Yi was thinking about these problems with fear.

A few kilometers away in darkness.

The man who disappeared with the mysterious boy took off the black clothes that covered his whole body, turned around, and looked at the mysterious boy with a cold expression: "Qiyao, you are reckless."

Qiyao puts on the mask.

He chuckled indifferently: "It would be a disaster to keep it, wouldn't it be better to kill it?"

"The young master is not at the headquarters, why did he suddenly come back?"

That's right.

The person who suddenly appeared just now and stopped Qiyao from taking off his mask was the young master of Fengjiang. The young master placed his right hand in front of him, his left hand hanging down naturally, and his voice was as clear as jade: "Don't worry."

"If I hadn't received that message half an hour ago."

"It would be better to kill her."

"But I got it and it's better to keep it for now."

information?

Qiyao looked at the young master with slight doubts and asked: "What information?"

The young master opened his eyes, which were like a pool of stagnant water.

Wearing a white gown, he stood in a dark place and said calmly: "Do you know why the people who put the silver thorns in lower colleges want the top three to come to upper aristocratic families?"

“Why do we need to arrange for tutors to teach?”

Qiyao also failed to understand this matter.

He lowered his head, casually tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, and wrapped it around his bleeding wrist: "Why?"

The young master cast his gaze into the sky.

Looking at the half-covered moonlight, he was cold and aloof: "The one who will teach tomorrow is a person with a very high status in the Quan family."

"Do you understand?"

The second sentence spoken by the young master made Qiyao's eyes pause slightly.

The Quan family......

The one who teaches! Is it the Quan family? Then!

Qiyao raised his head sharply, staring at the young master's face with his deep and gloomy eyes: "You mean...Yinjing was also arranged by the Quan family? Tomorrow's tutor..."

"Most likely you'll recognize her?"

That moment.

Qiyao's peaceful heart stirred up a storm.

Suddenly.

As if thinking of something, Qiyao suddenly raised his head, narrowed his eyes and asked: "Are the boss and the second child still in Fengjiang? Didn't you bring them to Fengjiang before?"

"How come I haven't seen the two of them until now?"

The young master responded lightly: "I'm back."

Just three words.

It’s very concise, with the same tone as ‘What are you going to eat today?’.

However, Qiyao felt his heart congested and panicked when he heard it. He remained silent and said nothing. After waiting for a while, he heard the young master add lightly: "Before they return to the Quan family."

"Told me once."

"That's the best way they can help her. The Quan family needs someone to hide the news that she is dead and not alive."

"There is one thing that can only be avoided from beginning to end, but cannot be destroyed. That is responsibility."

Suddenly!

Qiyao kept his head down in thought.
Chapter completed!
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