Xi Jiu glanced at the light purple coat and emerald green shirt he was wearing today, and a sarcastic light came out of his thin lips.
It's like a flower peacock, it's okay if it's not famous.
Gu Feiyang's words just now had indirectly confirmed Xi Jiu's identity. When the oily man heard that the man in front of him was really Xi Jiu, his legs fell to the ground.
It's really Mr. Xi...
The oily man recalled what he said just now, "The number one person in the prince's circle is my nephew." He suddenly felt like he fell into an ice cave, and even his sweat pores were whizzing into the cold air.
"Xi, Xi Xi..." He was so scared that tears came out, "I, I, I..."
"Get out!" Xi Jiu's voice was cold.
The forcing momentum mixed with violent and bloody rushes to the face. The oily man breathes stagnantly, like a fish with a lack of water, gasping heavily.
Just then, a male voice rang outside the door.
"Isn't it just a snatch a woman? Why haven't you come back after so long?"
When the oily man heard this sound, he felt as if he heard the sound of hope.
"Save me, nephew! Help me!" He covered his bleeding forehead and rolled and crawled towards the door, just in time to run into the young man who was walking in.
The young man was covered in blood by the oily man and immediately pushed him.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you? My clothes are dirty!" The young man called his uncle, but he didn't respect him much in his words.
He pulled off the blood-stained clothes in disgust and said impatiently, "Didn't you go and snatch that Xu Yi? How long has it been? Such a small thing can't be done well!"
The oily man pointed his finger into the room tremblingly.
The young man raised his head impatiently and saw Ruan Qi kneeling on the sofa at a glance.
Otherwise, what if my nephews look like uncles, the evil lights that popped up in their eyes when they saw the little girl were exactly the same.
However, the young man was more bold than his uncle. He pushed away the bodyguards around him and walked towards Ruan Qi with his eyes curled up.
"Beauty...ah-Damn!!!"
The young man fell heavily and hit his head on the legs of the chair with a bang.
He hissed in pain and cursed, "Who is the fucking tripping me!"
"I."
"Who?!" The young man turned his head suddenly, and when he saw the person talking, he was stunned, "Bai Yuchen?"
"Yes, it's your Grandpa Bai." Bai Yuchen slowly patted the dust on his shoes, "Grandson, did you give such a big gift to your grandpa as soon as you met?"
The young man's face changed, he got up from the ground, pointed at Bai Yuchen's nose and cursed, "Bai Yuchen, you are looking for death, right?"
Qin Qingdi, who was protecting his calf, was immediately dissatisfied.
"Who are you with Cheng Jiahui? How come you curse me and eat shit with me?"
As she said that, she picked up a job and smashed it over.
No matter how useless Cheng Jiahui is, he is also a child of the ancient martial arts of the Cheng family of the poisonous family.
He quickly avoided his job and waved his fist to hit Qin Qingdi.
Bai Yuchenbo and others stood up in an instant.
Just now, Cheng Jiahui's attention was always on Ruan Qi, and he didn't pay attention to the people in the room.
Only when everyone stood up did he notice...
Is this room full of people a mortal enemy he doesn't like!
Cheng Jiahui's face changed a few times, and his gaze suddenly swept to Xi Jiu, who was sitting and not moving, and his pupils suddenly tightened.
Why is Xi Jiu here?!
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