My host is a playboy

Chapter 294
Seeing his nephew crying so hard that he couldn't help himself, the Second Pavilion Master was also a little distressed and helpless.

But the dead cannot be resurrected, so what can she do.

Yun Qing looked at Xuan Jiu, the young man in front of him was about 45 to [-] years old, his whole skin was morbidly pale.

His eyes were red from crying, as if he had been bullied by something.

"Auntie, I heard that someone had a conflict with Sanqian last night. Such a gentle person like Sanqian, how could she deliberately seek trouble? It must be that person, and she must have killed Sanqian!"

The more Xuan Jiu talked, the more excited he became, and he coughed crazily.

Sure enough, his body was weak, so he was raised in an outer courtyard to recuperate.

"Xuan Jiu, you're stunned." The Second Pavilion Master sighed.

"No, no, auntie, you trust my nephew!" Xuan Jiu was a little unwilling. He was weak and his parents died young. He was found by his aunt when he was six years old, and then he came to Huichun Pavilion.

His aunt raised him, but his aunt was busy and didn't have time to accompany him. It was at that time that he met Sanqian, who was obviously only two years older than him, but she would try her best to satisfy all his thoughts.

She doesn't despise him for being weak, but instead always encourages and enlightens him, telling him not to give up on himself and complain about himself...

Such a good three thousand...

just this……

Xuan Jiu couldn't accept it, so how could he accept it?

Seeing this, the Second Pavilion Master just sighed helplessly.

"Come here, send the young master back to the outer courtyard." The second pavilion master said indifferently.

"No, Auntie, I don't want to go back. Sanqian is still dying. If I don't seek justice for her, she will not be happy in the sky, Auntie." The look of affection.

Unfortunately, the Second Pavilion Master was unmoved.

"Xuan Jiu, let me ask you, where is this?" The Second Pavilion Master's voice was a little cold.

Xuan Jiu's voice paused, "Go back to the Huichun Pavilion."

"who are you?"

"I……"

"You are my nephew raised in the outer courtyard. Even if Sanqian has a good relationship with you, she is still from the Huichun Pavilion. I will find the answer to her death." The second pavilion master paused after saying this.

With a burning gaze, she looked at Xuan Jiu, "As for you, go back and treat me well."

"Auntie!" Xuan Jiu left without reconciliation.

"Be obedient." The voice was not only comforting, but also a warning.

For a moment, Yun Qing looked at Xuan Jiu, like an eggplant beaten by frost, listless and listless.

"Yes, my nephew is resigning." Xuan Jiu clenched his hands into fists inside his wide sleeves, and he felt even more unwilling, but because of the authority of the second pavilion master, he had to leave.

When Xuan Jiu left, he glanced in the direction of the small building, with a hint of coolness in his eyes.

As soon as Xuan Jiu left, the Second Pavilion Master began to deal with this matter.

"Xiaolou, you had an argument with Sanqian yesterday?" The Second Pavilion Master narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiaolou.

Xiaolou was shaking like a sieve, "Second...Second Pavilion Master, yesterday, yesterday I did have some quarrels with Sanqian, but Sanqian's current state is definitely not..."

The Second Pavilion Master's eyes were as cold as light, and she swept across the people present, but she ignored Xiaolou's words just now.

Instead, he said: "I'll give you one last chance. To be honest, maybe I can leave you with a whole body."

When the Second Pavilion Master said this, his whole aura changed. If he was ordinary just now, he is now [-] meters in an instant.

It's no wonder that the second pavilion master was angry, but in just two days, two seed players had already died.

Originally, there were only six girls trained, and one-third of them disappeared in the past two days. What does this make her second pavilion master face?

(End of this chapter)