Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 155 The Hidden Gate of the Gu Clan, the Comer Is Unkind

"What?"

  Gong Jiuan seemed to be a little drowsy. Hearing someone calling his name, his slightly closed eyelids lifted a little, and his gangster air became a little more lazy.

  Jiang Xiying sat back: "On the mobile phone, the tattoo character you just saw, do you know what it is?"

   Breathed out, Gong Jiuhan was not very interested: "There is no need to understand."

  Now, for her, the meaning of this character is...the person who kills her.

  Jiang Xiying covered her chest with one hand and smacked her lips in an exaggerated way: "I said Xiaojiu, no matter what, you shouldn't be ignorant of this character. This thing has a great influence!"

  Jun Gu glanced at him with disgust.

   Fortunately, Gong Jiu silently replied: "Oh? Tell me?"

  After saying this, she leaned on the sofa and raised her hand to rub her forehead, her expression dull.

   But it didn't affect Jiang Xiying at all.

   "Do you know Gu Shi?"

  Gong Jiu looked at him silently: "Gu Shi?"

  This guy’s question is a bit tricky. There are so many people with the surname Gu in the world, which one is it?

  But she still didn't dismantle this man's platform, and gave him a chance to "generously donate money" and "know everything without saying anything".

   Rolling his eyes, Jiang Xiying said with an unkind expression, "I knew I couldn't count on you."

   Gong Jiu shrugged helplessly.

  Jun Gu stopped what he was doing and raised his head: "You talk a lot of nonsense."

  ...

  Jiang Xiying coughed: "Well, I'm digressing, let's get down to business..."

"The Gu Clan's Yinmen, the largest ancient martial arts family, has a history of hundreds of years. It is said that there are countless ancient martial arts masters in the clan. Their ancestors have national military generals who have made brilliant historical achievements. Those who have not retired a hundred years ago Time is the family that stands at the top and has the greatest influence, remember, there is no one.”

  Jiang Xiying's words were like a storyteller, but they couldn't arouse the slightest turmoil in the expressions of the two people in front of him.

After taking a breath, Jiang Xiying took a sip of the water glass on the table and continued: "Although the Gu clan lived in seclusion and did not intervene in the struggles of various forces for many years, their reputation in this world has gradually faded, but their existence is still very important. Influence."

   "The seclusion behind the scenes has added a bit of mystery to them."

   "Generally speaking, it's just one sentence," Jiang Xiying put down the water glass, and tapped her chin with her fingertips: "Gu's hidden door, don't mess with it."

   After finishing speaking, he smacked his lips with a look of apprehension on his face.

  Even though his and Jun Gu's families are strong enough, they dare not pretend to be strong against the Shang Gu clan.

   Gong Jiuhan seemed to have never been in contact with this level, her delicate brows were slightly frowned: "Is that so?"

  She turned her head to look at Jun Gu, who nodded slowly amidst her puzzled expression.

  Not negotiable.

   Gong Jiu's brows were furrowed even more tightly.

  Is that so...

  Jun Gu Luo glanced at the young man's eyes and saw the frown, half a second later the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

  Little guy, does he realize how big a disaster he has caused?

  Gong Jiuhan's questioning voice made Jiang Xiying's throat choked up: "Jiuhan, what is your tone? Is the credibility of what I told you so low in your place?"

   Want to turn around and ask Jun Gu for proof?

  Jiang Xiying felt a critical blow in her heart.

  Glanced at him calmly, Gong Jiu said in a neutral tone: "It's good to know."

  Jun Gu looked indifferent, but seemed to be mocking.

  Jiang Xiying said that he has died.

  He seriously suspected that these two guys were messing with him.

   "It's so boring," Jiang Xiying leaned on the sofa, holding the mobile phone, clicked into the game interface, and was very careless:

   "Gu Shi... why is this..."

  They have never had any contact or friction with Gu Shi, so how could they be attacked by their people...

  Look at this, but the visitor is not kind...

   His narrow eyes narrowed slowly through the screen of the mobile phone in front of him.

   Update wow~

   I'm here~

  (end of this chapter)