My wife is the reborn boss

This looks, this temperament, the villain supporting actor in the standard pretentious novel!

Wu Qiong sighed, this Qin State is really different from Da Zhou!

There is a little pretender like Yu Shigui, and there is a reserve player like this guy who has been slapped in the face.

He feels that his happy days are coming!

Of course, Shu Xianyun didn't know what he was thinking. When he saw him questioning, he immediately smiled and said, "His name is Jiang Qingming, a disciple of Cangming sect, 27 years old, and he has cultivated in the innate realm."

Wu Qiong narrowed his eyes slightly, and he felt it.

I'm afraid that everyone in this small building outside the mountain will not accept themselves, it's just that some stood up, and some just watched with cold eyes.

After all, normally speaking, if someone provokes the landlord, someone should stand up and speak for him.

But none of them stood up for themselves.

In fact, it is also understandable. In my previous life, I somehow got mixed up with a small high-level executive in the game company. If my boss suddenly parachuted over from above, I would not accept it.

Unless he comes up with the ability to convince himself.

Wu Qiong smiled slightly, "Anyone else who wants to see if I am qualified to be the landlord can stand up."

Most people are in a wait-and-see state, and it seems that not many people will stand up.

however

Everyone steps forward.

A slender young man who looked like a frail young man turned his mouth up, cupped his hands and said, "I, Xie Dongliu, also want to learn from the landlord."

Han Yifeng said loudly, "Cough, I also want to see the landlord's clever tricks."

His younger sister Han Yanyu withdrew her jade hand from her brother's waist, staring at Wu Qiong with burning eyes, full of fighting spirit.

Cui Yanfei laughed out loud.

"The host might as well let them see the sword technique of 'Jian Yu Xiaoxiang'." Shu Xianyun winked her eyes, and said via voice transmission, "The host is so convinced that Yu Shigui is defeated. These guys can't defeat Yu Shigui on weekdays, and They are all fanatical admirers of the sub-landlord.

So you know the owner. "

Wu Qiong sighed, it turned out that they were all fans of Yurou

He got up and walked out of the inn door, "I'm in a hurry, you guys go together."

Chapter 278 As long as the sword looks good, it is enough

outside the house.

open space.

Wu Qiong holds "Years" in his hand, with a relaxed face.

The faces of the people on the opposite side were stern, without saying a word.

After a while, Wu Qiong pulled a sword flower, "If you don't make a move, you will have no chance."

No one answered.

"Ha." He chuckled lightly, his eyes were deep and bottomless, "Then I'm going to make a move."

The cold voice made the atmosphere even more solidified.

"Wait!" Han Yifeng said.

With a bitter smile, he threw the sword back to the shrine.

"I lost, I am convinced."

The slightest reveal of the host's sword intent had already made him lose his will to fight.

In front of this person, he even lost the courage to act

Horror!

He sighed, he didn't have any desire to do anything, and this time he was forced by his sister to make a move.

Glancing at the few people who were still on guard, he found that the fighting spirit in everyone's eyes was getting stronger.

Among them, the one with the strongest fighting spirit is his younger sister.

He laughed at himself, it seems that what his father said is correct, although his talent is comparable to that of his younger sister, the difference in ambition means that his future achievements in martial arts are not as good as that of his younger sister.

But what does this have to do with me?Anyway, he didn't want to practice martial arts.

ha!With a chuckle, he walked up to Shu Xianyun and the others, intending to be his crowd.

"Who else wants to quit?" Wu Qiong asked with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"Lord, don't say any more, please act." Han Yanyu said in a cold voice with a firm face, "We also want to see what kind of 'Jianyu Xiaoxiang' who was able to lose the top [-] of the list overnight without reaching the weak crown style."

Wu Qiong's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and his voice was calm, "Satisfy you."

He slowly drew out the rouge-colored "Years".

suddenly

Han Yanyu and the others lost their vision, hearing, and touch.

In the end, even their own bodies are lost.

In the vast darkness, they only felt one thing.

Sword Intent!

Pure and flawless sword intent!

This sword intent was a small spot at first, and then slowly spread.

In the end, when the sword intent was about to swallow their entire consciousness, everything dissipated into nothingness.

When they came back to their senses, they only saw the rouge-colored long sword in Wu Qiong's hand slowly returning to its sheath.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Han Yanyu's voice trembled.

Not only that, but her hand holding the sword was also trembling slightly.

Wu Qiong glanced lightly at the pale faces, shook his head and said with a smile, "Don't ask, you guys are too talented to learn."