If the son doesn’t teach, it’s the grandmother’s fault.
Gu Jianlin didn't scold or refute the idiot, because that's what he thought.
The president asked him to serve as the team leader. Although it also meant to help him grow quickly, it was more likely that he wanted him to help take care of the children and to torment him by the way.
There must be such bad thoughts.
He is obviously the leader of the entire world of Ascended Ones, but yet he is so petty and mediocre!
No one present dared to answer the question, and even if they had the guts to do so, they would not dare to speak directly to the President.
"You have to know that if your words reach the ears of the president, ten of you will not be enough to die."
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, his eyes became cold, and he sneered: "Now I give you a chance to put the little princess down. No matter how naughty the little princess is, she is the president's granddaughter and belongs to the Ji family. Daughter. You have lost the president’s face and the Ji family’s face, so you are destined to have no good fruits.”
While he was speaking, a steel sword box was trembling at his feet, releasing a terrifying aura.
Everyone retreated, not knowing whether it was the fourth level or the fifth level.
Gu Jianlin raised his eyes and glanced at him. What he saw was a cold and stern figure, carrying more than a dozen rusty iron swords on his back. The whole body was surrounded by the wind-like sword energy, as tall and burly as a giant.
Jian Zong passes by.
It's not the fifth level, it's close to the fifth level.
As expected of the Ji family, the family has a solid foundation.
At the same time, five more stern young men walked through the crowd and stood behind him.
"What have you been doing so far?"
Gu Jianlin said expressionlessly: "When Ji Xiaoyu came for trouble, why didn't you jump out? Seeing that you are of high rank and are all in your thirties or forties, it is impossible that you cannot control a child. The only possibility is that because of her status, you don’t dare or don’t want to care about her, right?”
The middle-aged man's expression changed, and the other guardians looked at each other in shock.
"I helped you discipline this naughty kid, but instead of thanking me, you started threatening me. You were afraid of the naughty kid's background and didn't dare to provoke her. Instead, you made fun of me as the victim."
Gu Jianlin played with the poison bags on the table and said casually: "The guardians that the Ji family is looking for are just such a group of weaklings who bully the weak and fear the strong? That's really not good."
Obviously, Ji Xiaoyu's guardian is basically the same as her.
If you don't follow her, it's impossible to stay by her side.
These guardians knew all about the naughty children's daily mischief, so they pretended not to see it.
Wait until one day when you kick the iron plate and get beaten up by others, then you will jump out and pretend to be tough.
Isn't this just like those mentally handicapped parents?
If you don't teach your naughty children well, they will blame others when they cause trouble outside.
This kind of person is just one word.
"cheap!"
cried the parrot.
The middle-aged man looked ugly and said coldly, "We are the guardians of the little princess, and we are only responsible for protecting her safety."
Those stern young men took a half step forward and continued to exert pressure.
"Come on, you're talking as if you dare to attack me directly here."
Gu Jianlin waved his hand.
He had seen the regulations related to the Omega Sequence before.
At least in the base of Black Cloud City, members of the Omega Sequence have the highest priority.
Anyone who dares to attack them will be bored.
The middle-aged man's face froze, and the other guardians also looked around.
The dark night spread like water, and the reflection of the sniper scope flickered in the darkness. In the apartment buildings and office buildings in all directions, there were Ascendants of the Overlord Path targeting them.
Anyone who dares to attack the Omega Sequence will be shot in the head.
"If you want me to let this naughty kid go, you can."
Gu Jianlin looked at the middle-aged man and said calmly: "You hang up there for her, while the others stand beside her."
At this time, the naughty child on the chandelier whined and screamed, his eyes widened as if he saw hope.
The younger brothers standing nearby also raised their heads with hope.
However, the guardians are here for profit, so how could they do such a thing.
The leading middle-aged man was silent for a long time, and silently took out a bronze mirror. A thick fog suddenly appeared on the mirror, and the fog reflected the dim underground palace and the burning bonfire.
I saw a short-haired woman with a stern face, wearing a blood-stained tight-fitting combat uniform, holding a bloody Tang knife in each hand, and said coldly: "What's going on?"
"Ms. Himeno."
The middle-aged man told what happened in a low voice.
The bronze mirror was pointed at the embarrassed figure hanging under the street lamp.
After a moment of silence, the short-haired woman in the mirror said indifferently: "Do you need to bother me for something like this? Put Xiaoyu down quickly, don't let her lose the Ji family here. I don't care who the other party is, and I don't care. No matter how naughty Xiaoyu is, she is still from the Ji family no matter what..."
The next moment, she suddenly shut up.
The guardians were also stunned.
Because an old servant walked over from the crowd, holding a mahogany tray in his hand, with a phoenix feather made of gold on it, which glowed dazzlingly even in the dark night.
Gu Jianlin narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Mr. Gu, this object is a golden phoenix feather. It was unearthed from Fusang Shrine. It is currently a token of the Ji family."
The old servant presented the golden phoenix feather with both hands: "Holding this object is like meeting the President himself."
Fuso Shrine!
Gu Jianlin took the so-called golden phoenix feather and looked at it carefully.
Gorgeous, quaint.
Very old.
This phoenix feather made of gold is covered with scratches of time, giving it a sense of historical vicissitudes.
The moment Jinluan Fengyu appeared in the young man's hand.
The guardians of the Ji family and the woman reflected in the bronze mirror trembled violently.
Jinluan Fengyu.
A personal token of the President.
Those eyes were full of fear and fear.
"No matter what, Xiaoyu is a member of the Ji family. She is still as naughty as a monkey at the age of twelve. It is good to be taught a lesson occasionally. It is time for her to have a good memory, so as not to go out and embarrass the Ji family in the future. Face."
The woman in the bronze mirror said coldly: "Chen Ze, how do you usually discipline her?"
She paused: "When I come out of the fairy palace, you can get out."
The middle-aged man named Chen Ze's complexion changed drastically, and he cried out that he was wronged.
Guardians: "..."
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A library at the base of Heiyun City Walled City.
Gu Jianlin drank coffee in silence, feeling the gradual recovery of spirituality in his body, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Nie Xiangsi looked at him and hesitated to speak.
"Brother Lin, is it really okay to just hang the little princess outside like this?"
Cheng Youyu came over and asked, "Hang for two days?"
Zhang Cheng kindly reminded: "She is a little princess after all. Even if Jinluan Fengyu is here, she is still a naughty child. What if one day she goes crazy with a cry and comes to fight for you?"
Gu Jianlin hummed: "It doesn't matter, she can't beat me anyway."
Although he barely won this battle, he was fully aware of his shortcomings in combat power.
I will find ways to make up for it in the near future.
After a while, the gap should be widened.
Cheng Youyu gave a thumbs up: "As expected of Brother Lin! What a ruthless person! You killed the little princess. I guess this will spread throughout the association soon. You have become famous again. Ah! People on the forum were betting on you before, but fortunately I know your ability, so I put the last two hundred merit points on you, and you will make a profit!"
Zhang Cheng and Nie Xiangsi turned to look at him and said in unison: "Betting on dogs will lead to a good death!"
"Hey, I'm just a small gambler. I believe in Brother Lin's ability. If you don't make money, you won't make it in vain."
Cheng Youyu said: "The most important thing is that Brother Lin killed the little princess and became famous from then on!"
When Gu Jianlin heard the word "famous", he almost had a stress disorder.
"But who sent the president's golden phoenix feather?"
Zhang Cheng asked in confusion: "Did the head of the Ji family ask for it?"
"Idiot, do you think the head of the Ji family can ask for such a thing?"
Cheng Youyu glared at him: "Who is the President? Ever since she took this position, she has treated everyone below equally. As long as you are of no use to her, she won't even bother to look at you. And in these years, The relationship between the president and the Ji family is becoming more and more distant, because she feels that the Ji family is useless."
Nie Xiangsi said softly: "My uncle also said this. Jinluan Fengyu is the President's personal token. It symbolizes her majesty and power to a certain extent. It is really unlikely that the Ji family will ask for this thing."
What came to her mind: "Could it be...the King of Blue?"
Gu Jianlin shook his head. The old man probably wouldn't care about such a trivial matter.
"This should be the meaning of the president himself."
He was silent for a second: "Although I don't know what she wants to do."
But he always had a premonition.
The president gave his granddaughter into his hands not just for her to be beaten.
Maybe, there is some other purpose.
"The president is from the Ji family, right?"
Gu Jianlin suddenly asked: "But does she have some grudges with the Ji family?"
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The sea breeze echoes between heaven and earth, and the sound of the tide is like thunder.
Taihua stood with his hands behind his hands, standing on a huge rock, overlooking the rough sea.
The waves rolled in and foam spewed out.
"It's the fault of the grandmother if the son doesn't teach."
She sneered: "Okay, Lao Jiu."
The old servant lowered his head and said, "I'm here."
"Go and unban that mythical weapon and transfer it to the resource library of the Omega Sequence."
Taihua said calmly.
The old servant was stunned and instantly understood what the lady was talking about.
"You still have to compete with him."
He asked: "What if he doesn't choose that mythical weapon?"
Taihua sneered: "Nothing goes wrong, he will definitely choose."
Because if it were her, she would definitely choose that mythical weapon.
When she saw the child, it was like seeing a younger, male version of herself.
