But when everyone saw clearly that it was a Rolls-Royce, everyone suppressed their anger again.

There are many upper-class people in Southern Xinjiang, but no one is stupid. Those who can drive a Rolls-Royce Phantom are definitely not ordinary people. Even among the upper-class people in Southern Xinjiang, they are the best among the upper-class people.

"Huh? Who is this distinguished guest?"

Zhao Qian exclaimed in surprise, straightened his clothes, and prepared to go forward to greet him.

at the same time.

The rear door of the Rolls-Royce opened slowly.

boom!

The strong wind roared in the sky.

Under everyone's attention, a thick sword as wide as a door panel directly stirred up strong winds, flew out of the Rolls-Royce, and streaked across the sky with a arrogant attitude.

Zhao Qian, who was about to step forward to greet him, changed his face and screamed uncontrollably.

With wide-open eyes, he saw the heavy sword coming straight towards him. He was so frightened that he fainted on the spot and collapsed on the ground.

Boom!

The heavy sword was inserted directly into the vermilion doorpost of the Zhao family manor.

Immediately.

A cold, arrogant voice, like thunder that shook the sky, exploded in the silent crowd.
Chapter completed!