How could Quanlin not be surprised?

When Quan Lin thought of this, he thought about it again.

Another identity of the princess is the God of Slaughter Pavilion, who has always seen the dragon and the head but not the tail.

If we combine these and then think about the fact that Princess is better than Ji Meng, it seems reasonable.

After all, there are only two of them in the world who have not been recorded.

One is their master, and the other is Mo Yi, the god of slaughter on the slaughter list.

Because the master is the master, they have no way to count it.

Because even if they count, the master will break their cognition with his own hands after a while.

There is no way, the master's martial arts are as bizarre and changeable as his mind.

The latter is because she is too mysterious and cautious.

Every time this killing is done, it only uses one move, how can they record it in the book?

If all these were recorded one by one, I am afraid that what they recorded at that time would not be Mo Yi’s information, but how many people Mo Yi killed in one move over the years.

Thinking of this, Quan Lin had to sigh: It’s really not that the whole family doesn’t enter the whole family.

However, at this time, Xiao Luan, who had not received a response, spoke again: "Qinlin, do you still need to think about such a simple question for so long?"

When Quan Lin heard Xiao Luan call his name, he couldn't help but stiffen his back.

After a simple weighing, Quan Lin chose to tell the truth.

"I feel very surprised."

However, Xiao Luan did not respond to Quan Lin's answer.

Instead, he said with a bit of a harsh tone: "Sometimes you just think too much."

Although Xiao Luan said this, his tone was faint and his emotions did not fluctuate much.

But after hearing this, Quan Lin immediately knelt down and began to admit his mistakes.

"The subordinates knew they were wrong."

With this "thump" sound, the kneeling was so straightforward.

With just a few breaths, the cold sweat on Quan Lin's forehead began to unstoppably.

Xiao Luan heard the movement but did not go to see Quanlin.

Instead, I looked at the newly written word carefully, and it seemed a bit unsightly.

So he frowned slightly, and then he put down the wolf hair in his hand.

He reached out and picked up the rice paper on the table and threw it out.

The paper ball fell on the ground and made a very subtle sound. When Quan Lin heard it, his back couldn't help but straighten even more.

After doing all this, Xiao Luan seemed to have found that Quan Lin was still kneeling now.

His slightly frowning brow stretched out and said, "Get up, I don't eat people, you don't have to kneel down like this."

After hearing Xiao Luan's words, Quan Lin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that the master had no intention of punishing him.

"Thank you, my master."

He then stood up and stood up straight, but even if Quan Lin stood up, he still didn't dare to look at Xiao Luan's eyes, so he kept looking at the ground with his head down, and he looked very humble.

"I like the people around me, and I can raise my head when I talk to me."

Xiao Luan does prefer humble people.

But if you want to show humility, you cannot show humility by hanging your head.

Keeping your head down is more like a sign of cowardice.

He does not need such a person around him, who seems humble but is actually cowardly.

Xiao Luan likes others to raise their heads and talk to him.

Another reason is that the eyes are the most realistic place for a person's emotional reactions.

Whether this person has any strange intentions or not, Xiao Luan just needs to tell through their eyes to tell.

After hearing Xiao Luan's words, Quan Lin suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Luan.

And make a guarantee: "Subordinate, remember it next time."

Quan Lin had long thought of Xiao Luan serving him closely.

But at that time, Xiao Luan had Yin Ya around him, so he had no chance.

It was so difficult for Yinya to make a mistake, and he had a chance.

Quan Lin didn't expect that he had not been waiting with Xiao Luan for a few days and was driven back to his original position.

Looking at Quan Lin's perseverance and courage in his eyes, Xiao Luan was relatively satisfied with him.

So he asked with a smile, "What else do you have to report to me?"

Hearing Xiao Luan's question, Quan Lin couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

After seeing this, Xiao Luan twisted his eyebrows.

"Say whatever you want, and hesitate."

When Quan Lin heard this, he immediately plucked up his courage and said with a straightforward voice: "Young Master Tong wrote to ask when you will be cleared to prove that he does not have a strange treasure."

After hearing this, Xiao Luan's expression remained unchanged and ordered calmly.

"Let him hold on for a while and he will close the net soon."

Tong Jingyi will find out that the task he was offered was Xiao Luan's hands and feet behind him. Xiao Luan is not surprised at all.

Because he just didn't have time to notify Tong Jingyi in advance, he was not planning to keep it from Tong Jingyi like this.

Therefore, Tong Jingyi will find that he is the mastermind behind the scenes, and that will happen sooner or later.

Otherwise, Tong Jingyi, the young leader of the Wulin League, would rather abdicate as soon as possible and give way to the wise.

After listening to Xiao Luan's instructions, Quan Lin thought of another letter from Tong Jingyi.

I thought to myself: These two are worthy of being brothers for many years, and Mr. Tong even guessed how his master was about to go back.

So he continued, "Young Master Tong said: He can't hold on anymore; if he insists on his wife, he will die; he also said that you can't let him lose his wife because of your wife."

Xiao Luan was speechless for a while, Tong Jingyi was the young leader of the Wulin League.

How can it be to keep your wife and daughter-in-law talking all day long?

Besides, Cheng Nuo hasn't agreed to marry her yet, this shameless thing.

But Xiao Luan thought about it again and again, it had been so long since.

Based on his understanding of Tong Jingyi, he was almost at the limit of Tong Jingyi; and Cheng Nuo rushed back in a hurry because he had received the fake news.

It is normal for Tong Jingyi to be anxious, but it seems that it is almost time to prepare to close the Internet.

Thinking of this, Xiao Luan took the initiative to ask about Su Mo's situation.

"What's the situation now in the Massacre Pavilion?"

"Mrs. I am still in the slaughter hall. There is a woman named Wen Fuling who told her about the Dong family and the Tong family, but the wife didn't seem to believe it."

Why does it seem?

Because Quan Lin was not sure, and the person who was so cautious in their wife; would he believe the woman named Wen Fuling?

So Quanlin dared not say so absolute.

However, after hearing this, Xiao Luan had other concerns in his heart.

The little thing must have noticed something.

It may be possible that I believed it, but I didn't believe it completely.

There should be someone in the Slaughter Pavilion that she can trust for the time being.

Thinking of this, Xiao Luan deliberately put aside this point and asked about the others again.

"What else?"

"After the wife defeated Ji Meng, the rebels were no longer able to fight and had all been disarmed."

"Where are the others?"

"Those who received false news and rushed to the Valley of All Things were detained by the people from the Wulin League that were guarding there, including those who were on the top rankings."

Speaking of this, Quan Lin couldn't help but sigh.

He thought of a saying he had heard before: The world is bustling, all comes for profit, and all goes for profit.

Among those detained, some of them were considered high-ranking people in the Slaughter Pavilion, but they still couldn't escape the word "greed".

Just hearing the news of the breakup between the Dong family and the Tong family caused those masters to go all out for profit.
To be continued...