When more than 10,000 people bumped into the word prophecy in their ears, they were all stunned.

The high-level officials of the major departments suddenly raised their heads and looked at Quan Jin excitedly: It turns out that the little master will predict this rumor, it is not a rumor, but it is very likely to be true!

Su Yi on the side......

and the three powerful men...... I only felt five thunderbolts bang on the top, and my head was buzzing.

"Impossible!"

"Quanjin, you have paranoia, right? Do you know what prophecy is? One sentence can change all things and cause and effect, will you? Don't even think about jokes, okay! ”

Su Yi shook her head in disbelief.

It's really 10,000 percent not to believe it.

Quan Jin is a small lord of the frontier. Whether it is identity or status, she doesn't know how many times lower than herself, how could she suddenly be stronger than herself?

Quan Jin, who was sitting in the seat, sat up straight with a smile.

From a distance of dozens of meters, he looked down at Su Yi and said, "What are you, what will I be, I need you to believe it." ”

"Since several of them have come to the frontier."

"Entered the judgment hall."

"Then, just stay!"

Obviously it is a different face, a different personality and temperament. But when Quan Jin said these domineering and confident words, he could kiss the figure in his memory.

Maybe it's because of the name of the right to be respected;

Or maybe she suddenly said that she would be able to predict power;

As a result, a ridiculous idea arose in the hearts of the three men of the Quan family, and they mustered up the courage to ask a sentence that had been hidden in their hearts for many years and had not been asked:

"What is the two-word spell of prophecy?"

The words fell.

The three men of the Quan family raised their hearts to their throats, and their palms stared at Quan Jin with sweat.

"Porphy-Porton-"

Heartbeat plus.

Pairs of eyes were fixed on the woman in the center.

Even the lord who was sitting on the top seat, the crossed hands that fell on the table, unconsciously tightened a little.

Quan Jin: "your!" ”

Once the word God says the two words, it is equivalent to activating the prophecy, and the health will be consumed.

Quan Jin is dead today, and he will not use another prophecy!

"Did you see that? She won't! ”

Su Yi's heart, which almost jumped out of his chest, was calmed down at this moment.

She glared at Quan Jin with a sneer, and said in a pleasant and smug provocative voice: "Quan Jin, do you really not need to believe me, or do you not know it at all?!" ”

"Do you know the Kwon family?"

"Heavenly Dao Pavilion, did they tell you? Even the prophecy was mentioned to you, right? ”

"Huh, all three of you see it now?" Su Yi turned his head, looked at the three men of the Quan family whose faces were changing, and said, "Quan Jin is what this slut looks like!" ”

"If she can prophesy, why doesn't she prophesy Si Yu's innocence and forgiveness, so much trouble?"

"If she could prophesy, would she not know the spell?"

“......”

Su Yi was clarifying and explaining at all times, as if he wanted to come up with countless reasons to deny it, and Quan Jin would not predict it at all.

"Hu ....." The Heavenly Dao Pavilion Master and the fourteen prisoners who were standing on the side, when they heard Quan Jin's answer to do your, they didn't know why, and they were inexplicably relieved.

Not gloating, but too much awe......

Let's ask: When a child born in an ordinary family suddenly learns that the boss he recognizes is actually a princess of an international royal family, will he be afraid and unable to take it?

Absolutely.

Because for the Heavenly Dao Curator, the Quan family is too far away.

"Ding-dong-" Suddenly!

A text message was immediately sent to Kwon's identity chip.

The girl who was glared at by Su Yi and the three men of the powerful family with murderous intent, lowered her head slightly, her eyes fell on a concise and clear text, and then looked up at Su Yi with a smile.

said a sentence coldly: "Your Su family, there are a total of one hundred and twenty-seven descendants, and they have been slaughtered all over the door, and no one has survived!" ”

Boom!

Su Yi's heart trembled fiercely.

Her face turned pale, and when she heard Quan Jin's words that she shouldn't have believed, her heart was moved...... Inexplicably, a bad premonition arose, and she shook her head in extreme denial:

"Shut up!"

"Quan, you are a lowly thing, do you know what the Su family is? Do you know what an immortal cultivator is? "That's something you can't touch for the rest of your life."

"Compared to your backstage and my identity, you don't even know the qualifications to kneel for me? The Su family is full of slaughter? Scold! Even if your territory is completely destroyed, the Su family will not ......"

And yet—

The slap in the face just came so suddenly.

At the moment when Su Yi swore that Quan Jin must be provoking himself and lying.

A middle-aged man next to him......

That is, Su Yi's subordinates, as if he suddenly received some terrifying message, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground suddenly, and his empty eyes turned to Su Yi.

In the most fearful tone of his life, Wei Wei said tremblingly: "Little ...... Miss, Su Jia...... Gone! ”