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Chapter 113

The sudden act of Su Nianqin made the woman in front of her feel a little at a loss. She stumbled back and took two steps and sat on the ground. Under the pressure of her blood, she was so scared that she couldn't move. The original mocking face had already looked like a slutty and could not say a word.

Everyone else here was shocked. They had never expected Su Nianqin to release her superpowers here. They all consciously moved the chair behind Hou Wei, especially the two people closest to her, got up and walked tremblingly behind Hou Wei, pretending to rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to look for something.

"What do you mean?" Hou Wei stood up again, frowned, and glared at Su Nianqin.

Su Nianqin said softly, "I'll ask you, am I still the chairman of the club?" Although the voice was soft, it was like an arrow of ice piercing into their hearts.

"snort."

Hou Wei snorted softly, and a pale white supernatural power burst out from him. A large green-faced and fanged white-haired king behind him almost occupied the entire hall. He grinned at Queen Mother, waved his arms restlessly, and was ready to move. This unfriendly action had replaced his own response.

Bai Ling showed a disdainful smile, twisted his neck, and muttered softly, "Is the conversation broken so soon?" As soon as he finished speaking, the phantom of the drought bar behind him suddenly appeared, and the heat filled the other half of the room. He stared at Zhu Yan with the Queen Mother of the West, and instantly suppressed Hou Wei's momentum.

"You..." Hou Wei was angry when he saw Bai Ling's behavior. This was an internal conflict. Unexpectedly, there were outsiders who would come to participate. But he was the next president of the institute. His strength was not inferior to him. If the two of them joined forces, there would be no chance of winning here. After waiting for half the salary, Hou Wei looked at Bai Ling and said, "You are so timid, do you know?" The voice-over is that if you, an outsider, continue to make trouble like this, I will tell your father.

"Are you doing something?" I stood behind the two of them, and my body on the right was chilled by the momentum of Queen Mother of the West, and the left was burned by the drought. I had to face the pressure of Zhu Yan, who had weak counterattacks from time to time. Under the stalemate of these three strange beasts, I felt a faint feeling in my heart.

Bai Ling had no expression on his face and said three words to me softly, "Get out of power."

I felt a little uncomfortable. At this time, my arms suddenly overflowed uncontrollably, and my chest became more and more excited. I was emitting golden light like a little golden man. In the moment when I had no time to react, a loud beast roar hit the sky, breaking the deadlock here. The illusion of the Qilin appeared behind me, revealing a heroic posture in every move.

A dazzling light flashed in the entire hall, and the phantoms of the three strange beasts instantly dimmed a lot. At this moment, whether it was the heat of coldness or the murderous intent, all these feelings disappeared at this moment.

Hou Wei looked at me with a confused look on his face. He never expected that I could have such a move. He originally thought I was their follower, but after all, he had never said a word since he came here. He was pitiful and felt pitiful. Now, a kirin suddenly jumped out of me, and it seemed that his strength was not weak. If everyone present hadn't seen it clearly, he would have thought he was taking drugs.

Not only Hou Wei, but also Su Nianqin and Bai Ling looked at me in surprise.

I shook my head at them, spread my hands and said with a grievance, "I don't know what's going on, I just can't control myself."

Four strange beasts were stored in the hall, one to three, and the fool knew what this meant.

Hou Wei's face looked as ugly as if he was covered in shit. Originally, his branch was in a state of disagreement. It was hard to say who would win one-on-one. Although he couldn't win two-on-one, he could barely deal with it with the strategy of the crowd. But now there are three bloodlines... This is a bit embarrassing. The three of them all knew it well. If they wanted to grab it in this situation, it would be difficult, but they could only say it was very low. Besides, President Su Nianqin's name is here. No matter how you say it, he is famous for his master, and he is in a dilemma. Hou Wei couldn't help but regret that he should have asked for good news in advance and was planning.

The atmosphere was a little subtle at this time, and no one said anything. Su Nianqin and Bai Ling were not in a hurry. Now they were the ones who had the advantage, and Hou Wei was different. They frequently shook the people behind them and made them open up the topic. He knew that if he had either started to speak or surrender, no matter which one, he would not be able to bear it.

However, the group of people behind him were not very cooperative. I don’t know whether they were pretending not to see it or they were unwilling to offend the real president and the blood-powered ones, but they all refused to speak out anyway.

Hou Liang poked a head out of the door and said weakly, "That... it's time to eat."

"Let's talk after dinner." Hou Wei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately continued Hou Liang's words, and felt relieved and forced himself to find a way out.

Hearing his voice, Su Nianqin quietly put away the shadow of his bloodline. Seeing Su Nianqin's action, Hou Wei and Bai Ling took it back almost at the same time, and the scene returned to peace... In addition to my Qilin, he was still behind him.

Bai Ling pulled my sleeve and whispered, "It's almost OK." Although the appearance of Qilin is not like their own negative emotional effects, but can instead play a soothing role, it is always annoying to highlight this here.

The people looked at me with their eyes in unison. I couldn't help but feel a little nervous and looked at Bai Ling blankly, "I'm thinking about it, no one taught me, why can't I take it back?"

Bai Ling looked at me with contempt and muttered softly, "I still overestimate you."

I looked resentful, "It's too much for you to say this. What can I do? I'm also desperate."

...

Fortunately, after saying that to Bai Ling, the shadow of the Qilin behind me disappeared, and no one else could see anything strange. Under Hou Wei's leadership, he walked out of the hall and came to the open-air dining under the tree next to the yard. There were five or six round tables full of tables, two of which were already full of people, and we were waiting for us.

Bai Ling and Su Nianqin sat alone on the table. They looked empty and a little lonely. The dishes were also very simple. The most common home-cooked dishes were four dishes and one soup. After a few minutes, eight or nine big chicken legs were put on the table. They were radiating an attractive aroma. It can be seen that they were just fried and the golden crispy skin on them was still sizzling.

From the point of adding dishes, Hou Wei gave in secret. After all, there was no such dish on other tables. I took a bite and saw that all the children on the other table staring at here. I was embarrassed to continue eating down and give the rest to the group of children.

"I live a life too poor..." I wiped the oil stains on my mouth and couldn't help but sigh.

After the food was five flavors, we sat there and had a tea and rested, waiting for Hou Wei's response.

At this time, two people came in from outside the iron gate, with a dirt-faced face and awkwardly walked to Hou Wei's ear and whispered.

After hearing this, Hou Wei couldn't help but turn his eyes to us. His little eyes turned swaying, and he knew at a glance that he was thinking about something Xiao Jiujiu.

I looked at Bai Ling helplessly and said softly, "I'm going to be busy next."

(End of this chapter)
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