Qiyao stopped.

After glancing at the fourteen people, his final gaze fell on the leader of the Tiandao Hall: "What's going on?"

The owner of the museum looks like an outsider.

He looked Qiyao up and down, and then asked coldly: "Are you the Qiyao who is following Quan Jin?"

"Little brother, you have no grudges against us. We just took advantage of a woman and came to arrest you on her orders."

"If you don't want to suffer, come with us."

Qi Yao listened to these three sentences indifferently.

The young man glanced around with his dark eyes and saw that there were no passers-by at the place where he was standing. It was also very quiet.

The young man's stupid and incompetent look suddenly changed.

The corners of his mouth slowly raised in a creepy arc.

"You want to arrest me?"

Qiyao looked at the curator with a deep look in his eyes: "Who asked you to come? Is it Su Yi? And Su Yi, who is named after Fengjiang XZ?"

Meet Qiyao's frightening eyes.

The curator was a little scared.

I couldn't help but take half a step back, but thinking of Qi Yao's identity, I straightened my chest and took two steps forward: "As for what it's called, we don't know."

"But no matter who it is, you must come with us today."

Qiyao: "What if I don't?"

Don’t know why;

At the moment when Qi Yao seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the curator suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

I always feel that the curvature of the corner of the young man's mouth looks like a person standing at the top...

"Tell you the truth."

The curator mustered up his courage and said, "The Su Yi who invited us here has already set up a plan to kill Quan Jin tomorrow."

"I guess besides us, Su Yi also invited others to kill Quan Jin."

"You'd better come with us. Even if you don't, someone else will come to invite you later. Then it won't be so easy to talk to."

I know the curator doesn't have any bad intentions.

Qiyao also put away his murderous intention.

The young man looked directly at the curator, his handsome face filled with silence and majesty: "Is Su Yi worthy of killing her?"

"Is that person named Quan Jin very powerful?" the curator asked curiously.

That's more than just describing it as awesome.

That is...

"If you have seen her, you will know what it means to amaze all living beings at a glance. She is not very powerful, she just happens to be able to do everything. If she can't do it, then it must be because she doesn't want to!"

"That's all." This is Qiyao's reply to the curator in a very serious tone.

The fourteen people across from him saw the conviction in Qiyao's eyes.

They fell silent on the spot.

suddenly.

They thought of Quan Jin, who was still trapped in the dungeon. She could have been released from prison on her own, but in order to give them their freedom, she was willing to stay in the dungeon alone.

"snort."

"Stop telling us how powerful your master is. No matter how powerful she is, she can't save you now."

As soon as the words fell.

The curator suddenly stretched out his hand and lightly waved his palm towards the ground at Qiyao's feet.

"Boom-"

The ground suddenly exploded with a gap of half a meter.

The curator retracted his hand and said without any resistance: "You see, we are not ordinary people in the border area, let alone your kind of powerful people who can resist."

"So shut up your bullshit and follow me..."

However--

The curator had just finished speaking with such confidence and confidence.

In front of...

Right where Qi Yao was standing, a gentle and calm sound suddenly sounded, like the cool breeze in September blowing into the spine.
Chapter completed!