Quiet..... Cloud...... Warm!

Respect her...... She got it?

"Bang!" An Yunnuan's body went weak and collapsed directly to the ground.

Her eyes stared in horror in the direction in which Kwon Jin had disappeared, her lips trembled, and she murmured in a trance: "Twenty-four hours ......"

"It's tomorrow...... Tomorrow the banquet will be held on time. ”

"No!"

"The three of them already believe in me, believe that I am my king, and by tomorrow, they will definitely take away your prophetic power."

"Quan Jin!"

"This time, the person who made a name for himself at the banquet will definitely not be you anymore, it's me! It's me! ”

An Yunnuan repeated the last sentence in a very affirmative tone, gritting his teeth.

After tomorrow, there will only be two consequences: either she will die, or she will lose her prophecy and be ruined!

The audience at the scene looked at the back of Quan Jin leaving in a daze.

"We won, my king won!"

in the crowd.

The Ninth Army shouted out such a sentence first.

Her voice alone crashed into everyone's ears, sonorous and powerful, shocking.

Three seconds later.

Whether it is the scene, the live broadcast room, or the hall of the right family, there is a tacit sentence bursting out:

[The king is undefeated and returns victorious!] ]

"The king is undefeated and returns victorious!"

There will never be another girl.

Just hearing her name, listening to her voice, imagining her back, and seeing her as a person, the blood boils uncontrollably.

There will never be another girl.

Name: Kwon Jin!!

-

After the right to leave the court.

drove back to Quan's house with the bodyguards.

The girl sat in the passenger seat, leaning lazily in her chair, the window was ajar, the wind was blowing on Kwon's face, and her hair was a little messy.

"The head of the house."

"The Great Elder just called, saying congratulations on your win." The captain of the bodyguard opened his mouth to Kwon Jin while driving the car.

Quan Jin replied indifferently.

I bowed my head and pulled out my phone, ready to see how I reacted after the live broadcast.

"Ding Dong!" One unlocked.

A private chat jumped into the eyes of Quanjin.

The private message was sent last night, and Quan Jin didn't have time to read it, and the screen name remarked the editing of black tea.

'I'm black tea. ’

'My king, I have come to you to give you a chance to win the lawsuit. ’