Wang Xishan felt his nose awkwardly. He didn't know how Lin Jian could see that he was not the boss.

It's reasonable to say that although they have seen Lin Jian, Lin Jian can't know them one by one. After all, there are so many people at the Xuanmen party. How can thousands of people recognize them one by one, so they should not know, but... If they don't know, how can she be sure that she's not the boss? Isn't she angry enough??

Wang Xishan wanted to try again. He said directly, "little martial uncle can tell me directly that I can decide everything."

It's good not to say this. After that, Lin Jian smiled directly: "you make a decision! Don't force me to do it. Do you want me to turn over all this place?"

Lin Jian's words are not children's play. They also believe that Lin Jian has this ability. Wang Xishan frowned and knew that he couldn't fit it. He subconsciously looked back. Across two windows, there was a figure standing there all the time. It was dark. If he didn't look carefully, he would think it was just a piece of wood.

At the moment, the shadow moved slightly, revealing half of his side face and a dark eye patch.

It's the blindfold man, the real head of these people.

The blindfold man moved. He seemed to want to see it. Wang Xishan was relieved. As long as the blindfold man was willing to come out and talk to little martial uncle, it was better than letting little martial uncle kill here. None of them could stop it. They had to wait to be abused... Ah, it's terrible.

Thinking that Wang Xishan gave way to the side, the man behind the window finally turned to open the door and walked out slowly.

The crowd only heard the voice of Xi Xi wordy, very light, like something brushing the ground, gently, not like footsteps, like a cat stepping on feathers and coming step by step. The movement made Lin Qiang frown, and a strange feeling of danger arose spontaneously. He stared more and more intently at the innermost darkness and said, "coming!"

Bai Qinxin, Chen Yuqiu and others also looked directly over. However, they didn't see any figures or feel anything. They were curious about how Lin Qiang, an ordinary person, could have more acute five senses than them??

When they were surprised, they suddenly heard a slight movement. When they looked up, the blindfold man had stepped on the dark color and slowly walked out of the shadow.

"It's you."

Lin Jian stared at the man in front of him. Obviously, he seemed to know him. The blindfold man looked at Lin Jian. His face was calm without a ripple, or even a vicious smell. He was like a younger generation who met his elders. He had a solemn attitude and a cold look. He saluted indifferently: "little martial uncle, you're all right."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he stunned the people around him. Fuck, this is recognition??

Wang Xishan and others are even more ignorant. Their eyes shuttle back and forth between their boss and Lin Jian. Are you okay? Only people you know will ask that?? Although they all call little martial uncle, they will never bring greetings!!!

What the hell is going on here???

Lin Jian narrowed her eyes and looked at the person in front of her. She didn't make a sound. The atmosphere was once delicious.

Wang Xishan looked around. His boss didn't speak, and little martial uncle Lin Jian didn't speak. They just looked at it, and the atmosphere became more and more strange.

Shit... What the hell is going on!!!