Chapter 405： Boss is a girl 5

Although today it looks a little different from usual.

Xuan Yunzhi knelt in front of the spiritual position for a while and got up.

A pair of invisible eyes swept across Li She and Zhao Quan.

She curled her lips, her thin face looked uninhibited and free.

He paced casually to one side, pulled the back of a chair, chuckled, slowly but firmly, and placed it in the center.

Then, sit down.

In an arrogant and arrogant posture, his head is crooked with a smile

"My father is dead. From today onwards, the son will inherit his father's inheritance and Yan Gang will belong to me. Do you have any comments?"

Zhao Xiu stood behind Xuan Yun, holding her hands tightly, trying to restrain the tension in her heart and her legs shaking.

Looking at the unkind eyes that looked like wolves, tigers and leopards, Miss, every decision she made after she woke up surprised her.

As soon as she finished speaking, after a while of silence, Li She raised his head and laughed, making no secret of the sarcasm, and waited until he had enough laughs.

"Little Master, do you think you are playing family?"

The scar on his face made him look, although he was smiling, it was very fierce and evil.

Many of the brothers present also heard unceremonious sarcasm.

Zhao Quan sat in the chair and did not speak, his eyes closed, a face with Chinese characters looked quite majestic.

Behind him is a burly man who is about two meters tall and grows tall, with a brutal smile on his face, and he speaks without shy.

"A girl who is chirping still wants to be the leader of the Yan Gang? The position of the leader is naturally our Lord Quan!"

Xuan Yunzhi raised his eyes and looked at the big man.

She raised her finger and poked her temple, her head seemed to be reminiscing, after a long time

"Hubiao?"

The flesh on the face is squeezed together, making the eyes look very narrow.

Even so, it can still make people feel the disdain and contempt in his eyes.

Her brain memory moves quickly, and she is Zhao Quan's right-hand man and the person Zhao Quan trusts most.

The strength is very strong, even if he looks at his size, he also counts one as ten.

The corners of her pale lips made a smile, suddenly shot quickly, and went straight to Hubiao, clinging to knowing that the hairpin in her hand turned out to be held in her hand, and she jumped up without hesitation, and slammed toward his temple. Stabbed.

Then, this big guy fell to the ground in the shocked sight of everyone, and instantly lost his breath.

Xuan Yunzhi held the hairpin in his hand, dripping with blood.

Zhao Quan stood up all of a sudden, and after being surprised, a vicious flash flashed in his eyes.

However, there was no sound, but Xuan Yunzhi's gaze was so intense that he wanted an explanation, with oppressive expressions in his eyes.

All the brothers present were silent, and even froze with Li She's smile, sat up straight, and began to examine Xuan Yun.

"Xuanyun, what do you mean?"

After a long while, Zhao Quan said.

Xuan Yunzhi bent over, the smile on her thin lips did not fade.

The hairpin in his hand rubbed the dead Hu Biao's clothes one at a time.

Until the Weeping Blood Zhu Hairpin was wiped clean again.

She stood up unhurriedly, her voice faint

"Uncle Quan, I'm helping you."

While she was speaking, she sat back in her seat on her own.

The pale lip color does not lose its momentum

"He went so far as to openly slander Uncle Quan in front of me, saying that you want to be a helper. Didn't he deliberately let me get rid of you?"

She said slowly, with a faint tone, and there was no trace of murderous in her body.