Two years ago;

The disciple of Gu Wu had personally heard from the mouth of the thirteen senior brothers, the return of the king of Kyushu, and at the reception banquet, she made a prophecy to the two hundred and forty-seven masters of the major forces present.

Completely reduced to waste!

But...... How did she know?

"You-" The Gu Wu disciple's heart jumped heavily, and he wanted to ask something, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed.

He was just a little disciple.

How dare you talk about the sealed banquet in public.

"You were there back then? Or do you know someone with extraordinary status? "The Gu Martial Disciples could only think of these two possibilities.

She either saw it with her own eyes.

Either;

It's just like him, I've heard it from my own mouth.

The rest of the Feng family listened with doubts on their faces, only Old Man Feng's expression gradually became solemn.

Seeing that Quan Jin had not spoken, the ancient martial disciples guessed that Quan Jin must have exposed the information about our king in a hurry, and now he must be afraid of Kyushu's investigation, so he was so afraid that he didn't dare to speak again.

Come to think of it.

The Gu Wu disciple snorted coldly and smiled: "This banquet was gag back then. ”

"I don't care how you know about it."

"It is taboo for you to dare to say it in front of so many people without consent. Wait for her members to clean you up! The Gu Wu disciple lowered his voice and said coldly.

If you can know what happened at the beginning, your identity is definitely not simple.

In order not to offend any big forces, the ancient martial arts disciples did not dare to attack Quan Jin privately, so they could only use the hand of Kyushu to punish Quan Jin.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and edited the content of a text message:

[Imperial Capital Radiance International Hotel, someone leaked the information about the return of our king two years ago without authorization, please deal with it in Kyushu]

[Reporter: Inner disciple of the ancient martial arts family]

"Bang-"

The Gu Wu disciple immediately clicked send, and this news that could destroy the ordinary family spread so quickly to the official website of Kyushu.

Members of Kyushu saw this message.

Immediately contacted Sun: Xiao Shu in Huaguo, and asked Xiao Shu to immediately go to deal with the person who leaked the news.

And also replied to the ancient martial disciples with the content of an official method: [Kyushu has sent a former member in Huaguo: Xiao Shu to deal with it, and it is predicted that he will arrive within ten minutes]

"There are still members in China?"

The Gu Martial Disciple's heart skipped a heavy beat.

Extremely glad that he had made a small contribution to Kyushu, he looked at Quan Jin with a meaningful gaze: "Dare to leak information about her, and now the members have rushed over here." ”

"It will be there in less than ten minutes."

"Are you scared?"

Quan Jin: "...... well, the thief is afraid.

The others couldn't understand the meaning of the conversation between the ancient martial arts disciple and Quan Jin, but the heavy-hearted Old Man Feng could hear it: Quan Jin knew the taboo about Kyushu.

And he said it openly.

Now the Gu Wu disciples have reported to Kyushu, and they are about to find the right to settle accounts.

"Venerable, are you ......" As soon as Old Man Feng's words of intercession came to his lips, he was interrupted by the ancient martial disciple raising his hand.

He said, "No one can talk about her existence while she's not there!" ”

"I could have let you go."

"But if you want to break the taboo yourself, offending her is equivalent to offending the whole world!"

Quan Jin raised his eyebrows slightly disappreciatively: "Are you so sure I want to be cold?" ”

"Huh!"

"I'm afraid you don't know what JZ is called, what is JZ under her command."

"There is no one in this world who can talk about her and live unharmed, including you......," the Gu Martial Disciple finished with one hundred percent certainty.

A woman's voice sounded at the entrance of the hotel, with a momentum that made the ancient martial disciples ashamed of themselves, and slammed in: "In the imperial capital, who dares to offend my king?" ”