His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 1231

Feng Xian stands in the hall, neither side nor hide.

Jiang Yuan showed an evil smile and kicked in the air.

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

With a bang, Jiang Yuan directly bumped into the Eight Immortals table in the middle and lay down on it.

Qian Miao gave a sly smile: "Are you coming again? Mr. Jiang."

Her beautiful eyes burst into a deep cold light.

Jiang Yuan clutched his kicked waist and abdomen, grinning his teeth in pain, and couldn't help but climbed up the wall to sit up. But beside him was the most dazzling painting. With this grab, a hole was directly scratched, and there was a tearing sound. In the next second, there was a bunch of paper in his hand.

The two-meter-long painting on the top suddenly became incomplete.

Jiang Yuan was shocked, more shocked than he had been beaten several times.

"You...you bloody stinky girl!"

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

Feng Xian frowned, quickly pulled Qian Miao behind him, and glanced coldly at the bodyguards who suddenly rushed out from all around.

Qian Miao came out from behind him, twisted his neck lightly, and said, "This kind of person will be honest after a beating."

She has met many kinds of people, and she can tell whether Jiang Yuan has the sincerity of the transaction.

Basically no, he just wants to play with them.

That being the case, why not play around with her.

But Feng Xian said to Jiang Yuan: "Mr. Jiang, I'm here to talk about cooperation, why should we hurt our peace?"

Jiang Yuan jumped down from the table, his temples smoked with anger, and he pointed at Qian Miao and said, "Talk about cooperation? Why are you talking about cooperation?! This dead girl is even more powerful than her mother and is rude! I am you My elders dare to be disrespectful to elders, and even dare to fight back! They even destroyed my beloved treasure!"

"Come here, take this poor girl down for me!"

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

"Mr. Jiang, talking is talking, it's wrong to curse people."

He was very upset to hear that wild girl.

Jiang Yuan was completely enraged, and loudly ordered the bodyguards to come forward and beat him.

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

Can……

No one acted.

Everyone seemed to be intimidated by Feng Xian's move just now, no one dared to step forward.

Qian Miao glanced at their standing postures, then squinted her eyes immediately, a sneer appeared on the corners of her lips.

Jiang Yuan was anxious: "Hurry up and give it to me! What's the use of me spending money to support you!"

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

Jiang Yuan was irritable: "What lord!"

That person looked at Qian Miao, remained silent, and led everyone to bow to her.

Jiang Yuan was stunned.

Then he laughed loudly: "She...she is your lord...don't be kidding me!"

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

Country A advocates ancient martial arts. Every city has martial arts gyms and even sects with various names, all of which retain the charm of ancient naming, just like the ancient martial arts world, but now every surviving ancient martial arts organization has integrated specific In the economic organization of the world, the two are integrated and go hand in hand.

As the master, Qian Miao is the founder of the company and the leader of all the ancient warriors, who are usually honored as the Lord by them.

But not everyone recognizes Qian Miao, only high-level warriors do.