Yin Xiaoxuan is very happy, but also very sad.

Because this son of heaven, it's not easy to deal with Yazi.

In fact, Quan Jue did not particularly doubt the authenticity of Yin Xiaoxuan's words.

It's just that he doesn't like being led by the nose.

After a moment's silence, Quan Jue said faintly, "I'm not interested in going to your headquarters. You ask people who can keep their word in the gate to talk to me."

He needs a shortcut now, a shortcut to be strong quickly.

He needs to be strong enough to swallow power.

Thinking of this, Quan Jue's eyes flashed an ambitious light.

He doesn't need Quan Jingzhou to train him as an heir. He won't let himself become a subordinate of the Quan family.

What he has been planning to do is to make Quanjia his subordinate.

Listening to Quan Jue's words, Yin Xiaoxuan felt deeply hurt.

Does he look like he can't be the master?

But he also really admired Quan Jue, even this can be seen.

"I need to go back and explain the situation. Just give me a few days." Yin Xiaoxuan said.

Quan Jue nodded lightly.

Suddenly -

he suddenly thought of something. Looking at Yin Xiaoxuan, he said, "you say that your Xuanmen organization is similar to 117 organization, so if someone uses the power to harm others, what should you do?"

"In theory, we are similar to the 117 organization, but now the 117 organization is official. We have cooperation with the 117 organization. Once we find that a person with a power uses his power to harm others, we can arrest him and send him to the 117 side, where he will be punished as he should be." Yin Xiaoxuan said.

Quan Jue takes out his mobile phone and shows Yin Xiaoxuan the photo of Ye Yichen.

"Is this man a psionic?" Asked Yin Xiaoxuan.

"Check out this man, and you'll be surprised." Quan Jue said lightly.

Yin Xiaoxuan nodded: "OK, brother Quan, just send this picture to my mobile phone."

After Quan Jue sent the photo of Ye Yichen to Yin Xiaoxuan, he felt that time was almost up, so he stood up and walked out.

Some people owe him debts. Now he should go to collect them and settle them.

Yin Xiaoxuan looked at Quan Jue's back and put his eyes on his waist.

In other words, it was the first time he saw a man with a waist socket.

……

Quan Jia.

The magnificent living room looks like a palace, full of luxury.

A beautiful woman is holding scissors to trim the branches and leaves of a potted plant.

Hearing the sound of the door of the living room opening, she turned to look at the door and saw Quan Han coming in with his coat in one hand and shrugging his eyelids.

A helpless and spoiled smile appeared on her beautiful face.

Wan Shujing put down the scissors in her hand and walked to Quan Han with elegant steps.

"Xiao Han, you didn't come back last night. Where did you go?"

Quan Han lazily raised his eyelids and looked at Wan Shujing: "I'm an adult. Do I have to report to you when I go to play?"

His attitude was very bad, but wan Shujing didn't look half unhappy. She still looked at him fondly: "Xiao Han, I told you before, let you be better recently. Don't stay up all night. Your father already knows what you did before. But recently he is busy and has no time to talk to you. Why don't you just hold back and don't touch his brow? "

"My dad's all about that bastard now. He doesn't care about me." Quan Han sneered, "what's more, it's not my fault. Who let the old man walk without looking at the road? I doubt if he hit me and hit my car on purpose."