Chapter 1153 The people from the hidden sect are here
Zhou Zeqing turned around. There were red-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose, and the lenses inside had disappeared.
She held another gold-rimmed glasses with one hand, and held a lens with the other hand, pressing it in.
But no matter how hard she pressed, she couldn't close it. She couldn't help but wonder, "Why don't these lenses fit? I remember that the lenses of these glasses are transparent and white?"
Qiu Jiuer rolled his eyes angrily, "Is it possible that this lens is light red because you pinched it around and smeared a layer of something to make it whiter? You touched the lens and didn't feel it.
Is there anything?"
"Isn't it water?" Zhou Zeqing muttered suspiciously.
"The quality is good, but you can't touch it, and you can't smell it?"
Qiu Jiuer subconsciously retorted, but after sniffing the smell in the room, the corners of her pretty mouth twitched, "Forget it, to you, it's just like water."
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other side
Two hours ago, on the second floor of Mingyue Hotel.
The former wedding banquet venue was transformed into a conference room.
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There is a wooden round table placed in the middle.
There were several men in suits and leather shoes sitting around the round table, their faces solemn, and they did not make eye contact with each other.
Next to the round table, banquet tables were filled with burly men, their eyes fierce, and they were full of hostility towards each other.
"Why haven't the people from the Black Dragon Society come yet?"
"Do you think they are still the overlords of Jiangnan County as before?"
"You're just relying on Qiu Long's daughter to have a relationship with the heir of the Qin family. Are you really treating yourself like a green onion?"
"..."
There were whispers among a group of young men at the banquet table.
Immediately afterwards, there was a creaking sound from the spacious door of the conference room.
Everyone looked around and saw three stunning beauties in brightly dressed clothes, pushing open the heavy door and coming in hand in hand.
Many men in the conference hall looked at each other. A middle-aged man sitting at the round table frowned and asked suspiciously, "A person from the Black Dragon Club?"
"Where's your mother?"
Ning Qianqian frowned and cursed in the direction of a round table of middle-aged men opposite.
She glanced around, looking at the nameplates placed on the round table, and read out, "Yilonghui, Erhutang, Sandaomen..."
Looking at the names of the gangs, Ning Qianqian couldn't help but sneered, "Which one of you is from the Nine-turn Large Changchang Society?"
"Young ladies, how dare you insult me, the Nine-Turn Hall?!"
In the conference room, there was a burly man with a heavy back and a heavy back, walking aggressively towards Ning Qianqian.
He twisted his neck with a ferocious smile on his face.
Haven't walked a few steps yet.
Poof!
With the sound of flesh being penetrated, the dagger appeared out of nowhere and penetrated directly from the top of the big man's head, through the crotch of his trousers, and plunged straight into the ground, completely submerged in it.
The big man's body fell forward in response.
Swish, swish, swish!
At the boarding time, hundreds of thugs stood up in unison in the conference hall.
Even the big guys sitting at the round table all frowned.
One of them looked in the direction of Ning Qianqian, with a cold face, and said dissatisfiedly, "I don't know where we offended you, but if we let you take action, it would be hurtful?!"
The few prominent bosses who had seen the world all frowned. They were clearly facing three beautiful women, but they seemed to be seeing jackals, tigers and leopards.
"Who do you think you are, worthy of showing off in front of my aunt?
Call out those bastards behind you, my aunt. Didn’t they look down on our Bingling Palace and asked you to deliberately cause trouble in the Luo family’s business?
Since my aunt is here today, she just wants to call someone for peace of mind."
Ning Qianqian pointed at the men around the round table and urged them with disdain in her eyes.
She came here today just to help the Luo family regain their position.
When they were in the qi and blood plane, some cats and dogs appeared out of nowhere and dared to attack the Luo family. Even after the Luo family reported the name of Ice Spirit Palace, they were still bullied in every possible way.
How miserable the Luo family is!
The entire family is shrouded in Xiao Hei's shadow.
To this day, the little black one still flashes in front of everyone in the Luo family from time to time.
This nightmare was created by her.
She, Ning Qianqian, already felt guilty towards the Luo family. How could she allow the Luo family to suffer such humiliation for no reason?!
"Okay, since you are an expert in the Ice Spirit Palace, we have no choice but to meet your request."
The big bosses in front of the crowd took out their mobile phones one after another and began to notify the backers behind them according to the established contact information.
While waiting, Duanmulan frowned slightly, leaned next to Luo Qingyu, and whispered in a low voice, "Senior sister, we have offended all the hidden sects behind these guys at once, will it happen?"
Something's wrong.
Now that the master is far away in the capital, even the fifth and sixth junior sisters are escorting the little junior sister to the capital.
The five of us senior sisters, even if we use the Ice Spirit Sword Formation, we can only display the cultivation level of a junior Martial Emperor at most, and we are not considered strong even in the heaven level.
These hidden sects only need one strong man in the heavenly realm, and the five of us, our fellow apprentices and sisters, will suffer."
"What a fart are you afraid of? We can't let senior sister and her family be bullied right at the door of our house, so why don't we even fart?"
Ning Qianqian rolled her eyes and snorted in annoyance, "Besides, what strength can these hidden sects who only dare to hang out in Tianhai City have?
If we really encounter a difficult character that we can’t defeat, won’t we be able to escape from it?”
When it comes to attracting hatred, Ning Qianqian has never been timid.
Especially when she fought against several strange demon kings in the Qi-Blood Plane earlier, her heart swelled like never before.
Hidden sect?
It's okay to scare others, but to scare her?
Not qualified yet!
It's evening,
In the silent conference hall, a group of people appeared like ghosts.
The moment they appeared, a group of 'big guys' who were on pins and needles, like dog-leggers, fawningly came forward to please them.
"Elder Wang, I'm really sorry. Ordinary people like us can't compete with these powerful men. The experts from the Ice Spirit Palace are here to kill people, so I have no choice but to inform you."
"..."
There were more than dozens of people who came, wearing relatively simple clothes, and standing in several distinct lines.
Elder Wang waved his hand and sent the flattering middle-aged man away.
If you don't need these public eyeliners, find some opportunities for them.
Whether this kind of person lives or dies, he doesn't care at all.
But since I'm here, I naturally have to give some face and get things done so that these ordinary people can continue to search hard for them.
Elder Wang has gray hair, but his eyes are shining.
Chapter completed!