The female CEO’s invisible security guard

Chapter 1011 The Princess of the North?

"If you don't tell me, you'll die now!"

Lu Hai strangled the waiter's neck with one hand, and the waiter's whole face was flushed, and his hands and feet were kicking around.

"What does this lord think of me, Qin Ji?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing a fur cloak walked out of the back hall of Qinji, followed by four guards with knives behind him.

"Oh?"

Lu Hai turned around and glanced at the middle-aged man: "What's so great about Qin Ji?"

As he spoke, he pointed a finger on the waiter's forehead.

"Ho ho ho~"

The moment he put his finger on the waiter's forehead, the waiter's eyes suddenly bulged, then he kicked his legs, tilted his head and lost his breath.

Obviously, Lu Hai took away his soul and searched the waiter to death!

"court death!"

When the middle-aged man found out that the waiter was dead, he became extremely angry: "Tear off their skins!"

"Yes!"

Four guards with swords responded and surrounded him!

However, Lu Hai waved his sleeves at this time.

"roll!"

"Bang bang bang bang~"

The bodies of the four guards with knives exploded at the same time, and four clouds of blood mist made the room smell very strong.

Lin Jian didn't say anything or stop him the whole time.

Because he knows very well that this is the most realistic world of cultivation.

A word of discord is to be killed.

Moreover, if a low-level person contradicted the Eleven Tribulations Loose Immortal, even if the head of the Qin family knew about it, he would take the initiative to send the waiter's head to him.

Another thing is that not everyone is like him and does not bully the weak.

Lu Hai respects himself in front of him, which is for the strong.

For the weak, it is your breath that determines your life or death.

"Get out of here, let alone a little kid like you. Even if Qin Gan of your Qin family has to lie down in front of me, it's a pity that Qin Gan is dead. Your Qin family is destined to be defeated!"

"You...who are you?"

The middle-aged man who was quite capable of pretending was so frightened that he took several steps back and looked at Lu Hai with a horrified look on his face.

"You are not qualified to know my name, get out!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he peed his pants and stood up from Qin Ji.

Lu Hai shook his head: "Qin Gan, the head of the Qin family, deserves death, and there is no one left in the Qin family!"

Lin Jianze didn't want to know anything about the eight Qin families. He wanted to know Jiang Xue's whereabouts now, so he glanced at Lu Hai.

Lu Hai also smiled quickly and said: "According to the waiter's memory, the woman the young master is looking for is in the team of the King of the North, and she belongs to the King of the North..."

"Ok?"

Lin Jian raised his eyebrows: "What about the King of the North?"

Lu Hai thought for a while and then said truthfully: "In the waiter's memory, that woman is the princess of the King of the North, because the King of the North has brought her here several times and claimed that she is the princess."

<divclass="contentadv">"Of course, maybe not, after all, the eyesight of people like the waiter is limited!"

Lin Jian looked suffocated. Did Jiang Xue find a man here?

He slowly put down his wine glass, and then recalled every moment when he was with Jiang Xue.

To be honest, he was actually interested in Jiang Xue, and Jiang Xue was even more infatuated with him.

However, due to Ye Ziqiu, neither of them dared to take a step further.

Because Lin Jian didn't want to hurt Ye Ziqiu, Jiang Xue also didn't want to hurt her.

Therefore, Lin Jian deliberately avoided her later.

After she and Lin Jian came back from India, they spent less time together and separated more from Lin Jian, so that Canglong only told him after she disappeared for many days.

Lu Hai did not disturb Lin Jian, but Lin Jian was stunned for a long time before he picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"Where is she?"

When you come, you always have to take a look and confirm.

If she really found true love and found her destination, then I would bless her. If she was forced, or kidnapped, then he couldn't be blamed.

"I should have gone to Bincheng in the far north."

"Then go to Bincheng!"

Lin Jian drank the last sip of wine, then stood up and strode out of Qinji!

Lu Hai also walked along.

However, just as the two of them walked out, the middle-aged man from Qin Ji also rushed over with a group of people!

Lin Jian shook his head. When a person seeks death, it's like the King of Hell is urging him to die. Lu Hai intended to let that person go, but now that person is actively seeking death.

So...this is life!

"It's them, Uncle Jiu, help me kill them."

The middle-aged man said fiercely.

However, Uncle Jiu who ran over at this time was stunned on the spot because he recognized Lu Hai.

"Qin Jiuling?"

Lu Hai suddenly laughed: "Qin Jiuling, we met once sixty years ago, right?"

"Plop~"

After Qin Jiuling heard Lu Hai's voice, he knelt on the ground with a bang: "Qin Jiuling, pay your respects to the Immortal."

Shangxian is an honorific title, which also means the immortal who came down from above.

Of course, it is not an exaggeration to say that Lu Hai is an immortal!

The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically. Uncle Ninth even knelt down and called the Immortal?

It’s over, it’s a big trouble!

Lu Hai snorted coldly, then pointed at the middle-aged man and said: "If you Qin family are all such blind people, then disband as soon as possible, otherwise you will be wiped out sooner or later."

"Yes, yes, that's what the Immortal said."

Qin Jiuling kowtowed repeatedly.

"roll."

Lu Hai was not interested in continuing to kill people, but he believed Qin Jiuling knew how to do it.

Lin Jian was not interested in asking how Lu Hai and Qin Jiuling met, and he didn't want to know how Qin Jiuling dealt with that person.

Now he just wants to cross the ice and snow forest to Bincheng!

So, he jumped above the southern town and plunged into the ice and snow forest.