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Chapter 1231 Slap in the face! She is our lord!

Chapter 1231

Fengxian stood in the hall without bias or hiding.

Jiang Yuan smiled evilly and kicked in the air.

At this time, another figure appeared and kicked him away.

With a bang, Jiang Yuan directly hit the Eight Immortals Table in the middle and lay on his head.

Qianmiao smiled with a slut: "Come again? Mr. Jiang."

Her beautiful eyes burst into a cold light.

Jiang Yuan covered his kicked waist and abdomen, grinning in pain, and couldn't help but climb the wall before he could sit up. But there was the most dazzling painting beside him. This grabbed him and directly scratched a hole and made a tear. The next second, there was a ball of paper in his hand.

The two-meter-long painting on the top suddenly became a broken product.

Jiang Yuan was shocked, even more shocked than the few times he was beaten.

"You...you damn stinky girl!"

"Come on! Take them down!" he yelled!

Feng Xian frowned and quickly hugged Qian Miao behind him. His eyebrows and cold eyes swept over the bodyguards that suddenly surged out from all around him.

Qianmiao came out from behind him, twisted his neck lightly, and said, "You will be honest with someone like this after you beat him."

She has met many kinds of people who can tell whether Jiang Yuan has the sincerity to trade.

Basically, he just wanted to play with them.

Since that's the case, why don't she play with it?

Feng Xian said to Jiang Yuan, "Mr. Jiang, I am here to discuss cooperation, why should we be hurt by the harmony?"

Jiang Yuan jumped off the table, and was so angry that he was smoking on his temples. He pointed at Qianmiao and said, "Discussing cooperation? What else do you talk about cooperation?! This dead girl is more powerful and rude than her mother! I am your elder after all, and I dare to disrespect my elders and fight back! I even destroyed my beloved baby!"

"Come on, take down this wild girl who is not cleaned up for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Xian suddenly threw the orange beside him towards Jiang Yuan and slapped him in the mouth.

"Mr. Jiang, no matter how you speak, it's wrong to curse people."

The wild girl made him very upset.

Jiang Yuan was completely angry and loudly ordered the bodyguard to come forward and beat people.

"They are all masters I invited back, you two are dead!"

Can……

No one acted.

It seemed that they were all frightened by Feng Xian's move just now, and no one dared to step forward.

Qianmiao glanced at them, his eyes fell on their standing positions, and he immediately narrowed his eyes, and a sneer came from the corners of his lips.

Jiang Yuan was angry: "Why don't you come here for me! What's the use of spending money to support you!"

Suddenly, the headed bodyguard bowed to him and said, "Sorry, Mr. Jiang, we will not attack our Lord."

Jiang Yuan was irritable: "What Lord!"

The man looked at Qianmiao, silently led everyone to bow to her.

Jiang Yuan was stunned.

Then he laughed: "She...she is your Lord...stop joking!"

Bodyguard: "Mr. Jiang, we are not kidding. This is the owner of our company and our honorary lord."

Country A advocates ancient martial arts. Each city has a martial arts hall or even sect. It has a variety of names and retains the charm of ancient naming, just like the ancient martial arts world. However, now every surviving ancient martial arts organization has been integrated into a specific economic organization. The two are integrated and progress together.

As the master, Qianmiao was the founder of the company and the leader of all ancient martial arts scholars. He was usually respected as the Lord by them.

But not everyone recognizes Qianmiao, only high-level warriors can recognize it.
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