Chapter 290

For a while, Ji's family was full of complaints. When Ji Brown went to get things, he was not less resented by the young masters and young ladies who were well-off.

In the ordinary days, things are divided. Ji Qingchang, one of their generation, is more active than the other, one by one. But now

Ji Beiguang thinks his scalp is numb.

In a short time, a dozen big wooden boxes were placed in front of the monsoon smoke. Ji chieftain sat still in his chair, and his face was almost dripping water.

Monsoon smoke is not in a hurry, one by one box to check the past, point by point.

Most of the money has been paid back for the things in the hall, but it's not enough to make up all of them.

Monsoon smoke just looked up at seasoned brown, seasoned Brown immediately said: "Fengyan, this is the limit we can raise."

Monsoon smoke smiled and didn't speak, but his eyes swept over the exquisite ornaments carried by Ji chieftain and Ji brown.

Ji Brown's heart quivered.

Ji Chieh said nothing. He pulled down the jade pendant on his waist and threw it on a wooden box with a loud bang. Looking at the monsoon smoke, his eyes almost burst out of fire.

Ji Brown can only honestly take down his jade ring finger and Yiying ornament, and put them on the box. When he put them down, his heart is dripping with blood.

"All right, I'll take them back for the time being. I'll have the rest later." The smiling opening of monsoon smoke.

Ji Brown wiped the cold sweat, then smiled and said, "OK, I'll let someone move things to you."

With that, Ji Brown winked at the bodyguard.

The reason why Ji brown and Ji chieftain would agree to the requirements of monsoon smoke is that they are afraid of Saint Dragon Emperor, and they are clear about how monsoon smoke is and how they want to live in Ji's house. They always have a way to get them back when they put them in Ji's house.

When Ji Brown goes to ask for the treasure from other people in Ji's family, he also guarantees that he will find opportunities to return them one by one in the future.

However

Monsoon smoke looked at several bodyguards coming up, clapped them on the wooden box beside him immediately, a pair of smiling eyes narrowed slightly, sweeping the bodyguards coldly: "my things, you must touch them?"

Those bodyguards were also stunned. They could only subconsciously look at Ji brown.

Ji Brown immediately came to the round, "so many things, you can't move little nine..."

"No need for second uncle's kindness." The monsoon smoke smiled and waved to the hall.

"Brother Ling, please."

Ling He and other people who watched the drama for a long time immediately rolled up their sleeves and walked into the hall. There were more than a dozen people in the hall, who immediately surprised Ji brown.

Ji didn't even notice when these guys came.

Linghe and their movements are also sharp. They are all powerful men of Kong Wu. It's easy for them to carry a big wooden box by themselves. Yang Jian is even more expressionless. He carries two wooden boxes by one hand.

Ji Brown's mouth slightly twitches, but he can only hold his dissatisfaction. With a smile on his face, he said: "thank you, everyone. The residence of Xiao Jiu has been changed, just..."

"Second uncle." The monsoon smoke interrupted the seasonal brown.

Looking at the monsoon smoke opened again, Ji brown felt a foreboding rising in his heart. He always felt that the next words of monsoon smoke were not what they wanted to hear.

"I forgot to tell you that I'm moving out of Ji's today." The smiling opening of monsoon smoke.