Chapter 865： Old guys phone (2/2)

”Fart! The real strong! Not overwhelming everything! But not being overwhelmed by everything! I won't go to the capital!” Su Jin was really angry, and the raised voice frightened the two women who were walking in front of them, and they stopped at the same time. Shaped, turned his head and looked at Su Jin.

The old guy's voice became hoarse, and said: ”Listen to me, I spent a huge price, and I asked someone to find the real person of the ”Penglai Taoist Temple” retreat. He is currently in the realm of divination, as far as I know. The highest being!”

”The result?” Su Jin calmed down a bit.

”You will be suppressed by the sacred stele in the **** fog, and you will be filled with the archangel holy sword...”

”What else did he see in the end.”

”You are silent! The heart will never beat again! The fate will be plunged into darkness!”

”Fuck you! Hang up, fuck!” Su Jin directly wanted to hang up.

”Wait...” The old guy suddenly said in a hurry: ”There is a girl who has always wanted to see you. I have seen her many times. In her world, there are only her aunts and others who have never met. you!”

”not see!”

”I will let her go to Qincheng...”

After the old guy finished speaking, Su Jin hung up the phone. He was totally in no mood and talked to him about any reasoning. He wanted to use beauty to hold him back?

Su Jin's expression changed from gloomy to natural, and walked to the side of the two women in front, and said, ”Let's go.”

”What happened?” Xia Yuyan asked.

”It's nothing, it's just an old man, chattering and chattering all the time.”

”You must be hiding something from me.” Xia Yuyan said dissatisfied.

Seeing his wife a little angry.

Su Jin sank slightly, and said, ”It's okay, let's talk about...man's affairs, you can't get in.”

”Well, you can do what you can.” Xia Yuyan can't control Su Jin, although she also feels that the matter is a bit serious.

As for the severity, Su Jin also felt that it was unprecedented. This was the first time the old guy had talked to him solemnly, but it was okay not to talk about it. He was under great pressure.

Chen Zhihui took a deep look at Su Jin and seemed to notice something wrong. If he didn't want to tell the president's sister, would he want to tell her?

With deep doubts, the three of them went out, joined Lin Bingfan, and walked back to the Manhattan Hotel.

Xia Yuyan walked into the room first, but Chen Zhiyi was outside the door, turning around and looking at Su Jin. The two masters just didn't come in outside the hotel.

”President husband, can you get some drinks?” Chen Zhiyu said.

”Ciao, don't take it.” Su Jin shook his head, leaving Chen Zhihui aside, and wanted to enter the room.

At this time, Chen Zhihui whispered: ”I'll take it, but you have to tell me, you just heard someone say, what happened to make you so angry. Okay?”

”Want to know?” Su Jin stopped.

”miss you.”

Su Jin laughed and said seriously: ”Before you die... I want to see you wear the red string underwear that I gave you once. You can wear it to me later, and I'll tell you.”