The Three Realms of Super Students

Even if Murong Wushuang doesn't look at the monk's face, he still has to look at the Buddha's face? There may be a turnaround in this matter.

However, what made Jinsheng Jin never think of was that Murong Wushuang's extremely disdainful sneer was the answer to himself.

"Jin Jinsheng, if you are not convinced now, you can immediately chase a phone call to your second uncle Qian Qianyuan, and I will explain it to him in person!"

Seeing that Murong Wushuang didn't sell his face so much, Jin Jinsheng was very angry.

But after all, this matter is a matter of life and death with their uncle's family. At the moment, Jin Sheng did not dare to neglect, and directly dialed his second uncle Qian Yuan.

"Jin Jinsheng, why are you looking for me?"

Soon the call was connected, and from the other end of the handset, an extremely low-pitched middle-aged man's voice seemed so impatient.

Every time Jin Sheng chased the phone with his two uncles, he couldn't help but feel cyanotic in his heart, but thinking of the seriousness of the incident, he could only laugh and laugh.

"Uncle, I didn't call you, but Prince Murong had something to explain to you personally ..."

"Prince Murong ?!"

After hearing this, the Qian Qianyuan on the other end of the phone was also straightforward right now.

"Was Murong Wushuang? Okay, then let him answer the phone!"

From the beginning to the end, the sound of Qian Qianyuan did not change too much.

However, if you think about it, Murong Wushuang, in his eyes, is just a born child who has just emerged in the realm of Chinese cultivation.

He spent Qianyuan as a magnificent foreign realm. How could His Majesty, the fledgling boy who has just begun to appear in his eyes, be respected? !! !!

The rest of the people couldn't help but be a little bit stunned. You should know that Jin Sheng just opened the hands-free when the phone was connected, and they were very clear about what Qian Yuan just said.

Judging from the tone of Qian Qianyuan just now, it seems that this Murong Wushuang is not taken into account at all. Obviously, its origin and identity are quite good.

"Hello, Hi Senior, I'm Murong Wushuang!"

Sure enough, Murong Wushuang greeted the doctor very politely after taking the cell phone from Xi Jinsheng.

"Well, I know it's you, Murong Wushuang. Why did you come to me this time?"

Qian Qianyuan's voice was as bland as ever, and it didn't make any noise. This scene was shocking to everyone present.

Even Jin Sheng was more or less confident at the moment.

In his eyes, the reason why Murong Wushuang had just shown such atrophy in front of Zhang Xiaofan was that he couldn't live the whole day, compared to the identity and origin of the other party.

On the other hand, his second uncle's "Qian Qianyuan" is a true self-cultivation power, and his status and status will not be given to him at all.

He was still fantasizing at the moment that his second uncle Qianyuan could rush from Shimen City to the imperial capital, and find all the face he had lost on Zhang Xiaofan before, all to find it all together and help himself shame!

Murong has no two-sided color, and his voice is full of seriousness, seriousness, and truth.

"Senior, I hope you can sell all your property in your name in three days ...."