Su clung to the curator's ear.

He said viciously and calculatingly: "As soon as you see Quan Jin entering the door of this hall, you will rush up and make some ambiguous moves towards Quan Jin."

"A few more vulgar words."

"I believe that with your strength, it will be difficult for Quan Jin to break away. In front of tens of thousands of people, tsk tsk, with this appearance, I have given Quan Jin enough face."

"Okay, let's go."

The curator looked at the gold card in his hand.

After struggling a few times in my mind, I finally gritted my teeth and agreed.

Who allowed them to appear in the feudal territory inexplicably without approval?

If they do something too outrageous, they will be noticed by the Quan family, and the consequences may be...

The curator shuddered, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

"I will help you get this done!"

The curator held the gold card tightly, and then stood at the back door of the gate with the fourteen people.

Prepare to do those vulgar actions to Quan Jin in front of tens of thousands of eyes inside and outside the gate as soon as Quan Jin comes in.

Wait until the curator leaves.

The middle-aged man asked Su Yi worriedly: "Miss, why didn't I see the Quan family coming?"

"The young master who announced the trial time has not come either."

Su Yi turned around and said, "I have just informed the Quan family. They will rush over from the lower class families soon. Don't worry."

"This time, Quan Jin is dead!"

Su Yi sat in the highest position.

Su Yi had never experienced this feeling of enjoying everyone's prostrateness and worship, the feeling of being respected and worshiped by thousands of people.

She couldn't help but reach out her hand.

Touching the cards in his pocket, Su Yi suddenly felt that the cards felt a little wrong at the moment, but he couldn't put his finger on what was wrong.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Su Yi shook her head: "Nothing."

"Quan Jin must be here soon. She probably thinks that today is a good day for her to reveal her identity and save Si Yu. She thinks that all the people in Fengjiang will trust her and support her."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I feel excited just thinking about it."

Hearing Su Yi's excited and impatient words.

The middle-aged man nodded politely and said in a sinister tone: "What the young lady said is that on the way here, Quan Jin was probably still imagining that he would be able to trample on the young lady."

"What a pity."

"The young lady's status is beyond the reach of a small feudal lord."

Su Yi was very satisfied with these words and curled up her lips with great pleasure.

Everyone in the room couldn't help but cast their eyes on the clock in the center and...the open door.

The time now is exactly nine fifty-five.

There were still five minutes before no one was allowed to enter the trial hall, but at this time, no one saw the scandal-covered Quan Jin appear.

"Isn't the young master's trial today? Why didn't the young master come?"

"Do you think Quan Jin will abandon Si Yu and choose to go back to a lower country?"

"I am a student from a high-class family, and I know her. She kept saying she would win the competition, but what happened? Tsk, she gave up and gave up midway and became a coward."

These words.

They were all the people at the entrance of the trial hall, talking about it.

Not far from the door, a man in a wheelchair raised his head and stared directly at Su Yi, who was at the highest position in the hall: "So, she is the mistress..."

"But why, the people at Fengjiang Headquarters don't seem to respect my little master very much."

"I'm afraid Quan Jin will be in trouble this time, hey..."

This man is the assessor No. 5 of Jiuzhou.

He came here specially from a high-class family just so that he could ask the young master to heal his legs.

But after seeing Su Yi's figure, No. 5 always felt a little disappointed.

The little master he imagined did not have such a low-level temperament.

"It would be great if W from Kyushu is still alive." No. 5 murmured with admiration and admiration.

"Qiyao's strength and everything was taught by her. She even knows the model of the laser. She doesn't know what kind of woman she looks like, who can be so powerful."

Assessment No. 5 looked back at Su Yi.

Some worries about Quan Zhen.

No matter how powerful she is, she is still a Chinese with a low status. How can she have the strength to fight against Fengjiang? Moreover, she still has to fight against the little master who dominates Fengjiang.

Just when assessor No. 5 shook his head and sighed.

"Look!"

"What is that? Oh my god, what a big battleship!"

"hiss--"

"W standard! Number FJQJ0919, this is the designated battleship of the highest level command office in Fengjiang: the control center. Only two people are qualified to sit on the battleship."

"That's the little master and the young master!"

The crowd pointed at the approaching aerial warships with horror in their hearts, and exclaimed: "The young master is sitting in the hall now, so who is this person inside?"

"It's very possible that he is the young master."

"Quan Jin is not here yet. Guess how she will come here when she comes later...? Let me see, maybe she is driving a sports car."

"No, no, no, how can she be qualified to buy a sports car? Let me see, she will come here on foot later, or... borrow a car produced decades ago...

"

However!

The words in the mouths of the masses have not yet been finished.

Those tens of thousands of eyes suddenly caught a glimpse!
Chapter completed!