World of martial arts (18)(1)

After all, the big boss was an emotionless Big Boss.

The door was opened.

Ji qinglin, who was holding a sword in his hand, stepped in.

His hair was tied up by a red hairband, and the ponytail hung high behind his head. He was handsome with sword-like eyebrows and Starry Eyes, and really looked like a swordsman who rode in the Jianghu.

Ji qinglin looked a little anxious. He quickly walked toward Fu min, held her shoulder, and looked her up and down. are you okay? " I fell into a trap and was lured out."

Fu Shang shook his head.

However, he looked absent-minded, as if he was frightened.

Ji qinglin sniffed the strange fragrance in the air and frowned.

"Has someone been here?"

He was obviously asking Fu Shang.

Fu Shang nodded, " en ... Qi Chen."

Ji qinglin's pupils shrank. He clearly knew The Grudge between Gu youning and Qi Chen. did he hurt you? "

No. Fu Shang shook his head.