A plain sentence made everyone present react inconsistently.

Pan Le and Yiyi's eyes lit up, and the former's eyes suddenly showed admiration.

"Brother, you have done a great good deed, domineering and relieved."

Over the years, the martial arts society has been arrogant and domineering, and has long caused complaints.

Take this Han Aotian statue as an example.

The martial arts club actually set rules to let citizens visit regularly.

I don't know how many people are dissatisfied.

After all, Han Aotian has no virtue and ability? He has no contribution or qualifications. Why should everyone support him?

However, most ordinary people dare not speak out.

I don’t know how many people have done this trick.

In Pan Le's opinion, it is even more satisfying than teaching the patriarchs of the Eight Great Family a lesson.

Although Yiyi didn't speak, her eyes were also shiny.

But only Ma Chaoqun cried when he heard this.

He wanted to know, but not the answer.

Otherwise, he would rather not want to know.

The mixed Han Sheng statue was awesome for a while, but the consequences were not something they could bear at all.

This is a big trouble.

Maybe it will be exterminated.

What made him even more confused was who the person in front of him was.

I'm really not afraid of this knife?

Although Ma Chaoqun didn't know how Chu Feng relied on to defeat the eight major families, even so, it was still far from being able to compete with the martial arts club.

Thinking of this, the only thing he could do was to keep a distance from Chu Feng, and the relationship between the two would be as clean as possible.

But seeing that his sister was not at all enlightened, she was afraid that she would not be able to pull her away. He turned his eyes and said.

"Yiyi, don't you want Qin Qianqiu's autograph? She seems to have a performance on the top floor today. Why don't we go and have a look?"

Did he know that his sister is Qin Qianqiu's super fan.

What he said is also true.

Today, the important members of the martial arts club invited Qin Qianqiu to perform, cut the ribbon for Han Aotian statue to cheer up, and invited many big names.

But it's hard to get a ticket.

Yiyi was immediately moved when she heard this, but then her eyes darkened.

"We don't have tickets, so we probably won't see them."

"Qin Qianqiu?"

When Chu Feng heard this, he raised his eyebrows and thought of something.

It seems that when I left today, Qin Qianqiu did tell him that there was such a thing.

He didn't care.

"What, brother, do you know her?"

Hearing Chu Feng's words, Pan Le immediately became energetic.

"How is it possible? Qin Qianqiu has never had friends with the opposite sex."

Ma Chaoqun directly rejected the words.

He didn't want to have any connection with Chu Feng at all, so he just wanted to fool his sister away first.

However, at this moment, a noise came from the upstairs and the group walked down.

A group of people surrounded by them.

The person in the middle is particularly conspicuous.

That was a young woman.

Tall and full body.

A beautiful melon-shaped face and cherry lips are particularly touching.

It’s a pity that she wears a lady’s hat on her head and has a toad mirror on her face. However, even if it is exposed, you can see that she is a delicate beauty.

When they saw this person, everyone on the first floor was immediately excited, and even before a group of people went downstairs, someone surrounded him.

The reason is nothing else, just because this person is not someone else, it is Qin Qianqiu.

The group surrounded was Qin Qianqiu. The members of the martial arts club pioneered the way, and it seemed that they were about to leave.

Qin Qianqiu was obviously free to deal with the situation in front of her. While greeting everyone politely, she took the opportunity to leave.

"Miss Qin, here and here."

There were too many people, and Pan Le wanted to ask for an autograph, but he couldn't squeeze in, so he had to shout.

Qin Qianqiu subconsciously glanced at this side after hearing this.

But just one glance, the eyes condensed.

Then she turned her head and whispered a few times with the people around her, and then walked towards her.

The members of the Wushe Society began to disperse their fans.

"Ah, Miss Qin is coming to have a meal? Come to our table."

"She's coming to our table."

"Miss Qin, can you treat you to a meal?"

When everyone saw Qin Qianqiu coming, they all gave in.

In this regard, Qin Qianqiu just showed politely and did not stop.

What Pan Le and others did not expect was.

Qin Qianqiu came to their table and actually stopped.

Pan Leyi was stunned and immediately became excited.

He didn't expect that his voice would really make the big star come over and he was at a loss for a moment.

But Ma Chaoqun's heart immediately hung up.

Nothing else.

Just because behind Qin Qianqiu, there were many senior officials from the martial arts club standing.

I am really afraid of anything I want.

"Can I sit here?"

Qin Qianqiu took off his sunglasses when she heard this, pointed to an empty seat next to Chu Feng, looked at Pan Le and others and asked.

"Well, okay."

Facing his idol, Yi Yi was very restrained and could only nod in mechanical nod.

Qin Qianqiu was generous and said thank you after hearing this, and then sat openly beside Chu Feng. She put the things on, turned to look at Chu Feng, leaned closer, and lowered her voice.

"Sorry, something happened today. The performance was temporarily cancelled and you can't watch it."

In the morning, she made an appointment with Chu Feng.

But unexpectedly, due to special reasons, the performance was cancelled.

It made her feel guilty, but she added.

"If you want to hear, I can go home and talk to you."

Pan Le, “…”

Yiyi, "..."

Ma Chaoqun, “…”

The crowd was a little stunned.

What's going on in this situation?

Judging from the two of them, they not only know each other, but also know each other very familiar.

Although Qin Qianqiu lowered his voice, how could he not hear the few people getting so close?

Her words are even more fascinating.

Going home talking?
To be continued...