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Chapter 1788

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The speaker was none other than Qiu Shou, who had left and returned. Her identity was so mysterious that even Bai Ziwen only knew a little information about her from Shang Jingtian.

Lin Laoyao's woman?

Ridiculous.

Others might believe this rumor, but Bai Ziwen, as an entrepreneur at the same time as Lin Laoyao, how could he not know that Lin Laoyao was obsessed with women?

Finding a woman who was twenty years younger than him as a lover? Perhaps even Dong Bijun, who was by Lin Laoyao's side, would not believe it, right?

Of course, Bai Ziwen did not believe it.

But he became more and more wary of this mysterious and powerful woman.

He turned his head slightly and stared at Qiu Shou calmly, saying in a deep voice, "Boss Qiu, eavesdropping on other people's conversation is not very polite, right?"

Bai Wushuang's face was also full of killing intent.

It seemed that he wanted to kill them to silence them.

Bai Wuxia knew what they had done, but she would never reveal it. Qiu Shou was different — if she knew this secret, even if she did not say it, she would definitely use it as a reason to blackmail him.

At that time, he had worked so hard to get to where he was today, but it would become someone else's wedding dress.

If Bai Wushuang and his son joined hands, they might not be Qiu Shou's match!

Bai Wushuang thought like this in his heart, but his feet slowly moved. He went around the table and moved to Qiu Shou's left side.

Qiu Shou turned a deaf ear to him. Her beautiful face had a faint smile on it. "Only when you have done something wrong will you be afraid of being eavesdropped. Like you, Boss Bai. "

"When it comes to doing something wrong, I'm afraid no one can compare to you, Boss Qiu." Bai Ziwen was very tight-lipped. In the confrontation, he was not at a disadvantage at all.

What kind of person was Qiu Shou?

A descendant of the Zhao family!

A female expert who was full of conspiracies and traps!

How could she not have done something wrong?

Bai Ziwen would not believe it even if he was beaten to death!

"No matter how many things I have done wrong, I have never killed my father to seize power." Qiu Shou's eyes were slightly cold. "In this aspect, I am better than Boss Bai."

Bai Ziwen snorted and stared at Qiu Shou. "Boss Qiu, let's not beat around the bush. You didn't suddenly come to my Bai Family just to ask for a cup of water, did you?"

Qiu Shou smiled indifferently, but a strange look flashed through his bewitching eyes, causing people to be shocked to the core. "What does Boss Bai think?"

Bai Ziwen pursed his lips and said, "I'm not a roundworm in Boss Qiu's stomach. How would they know what Boss Qiu is thinking? "

"I don't have roundworms in my stomach," Qiu Shou said in a somewhat calculative manner. "Even if I did, you wouldn't be qualified."

After she finished speaking, she gracefully sat down and calmly glanced at Bai Wushuang. "Little guy, with that little bit of skill of yours, you'd better not display your slight skill in front of an expert. What if I hurt you? Wouldn't all your efforts be in vain? "

Bai Wushuang's body stiffened, and he gradually stopped moving.

"Wushuang. Serve tea. "

Although Bai Ziwen had never fought against Qiu Shou, he had heard some of her deeds. Even the ever-victorious Xiao Zheng had never defeated her. Even if Bai Ziwen was bursting with confidence, he did not have the confidence to keep Qiu Shou here.

Since that was the case, he might as well let down his guard and see what this Qiu Shou was up to.

The tea was good tea, and Qiu Shou drank it in a very relaxed manner. It was as if she was not worried about being poisoned at all.

"If I had poisoned the tea just now, you would be a corpse now." Bai Wushuang sneered. He was insinuating that Qiu Shou's vigilance was too weak.

"Is that so?" Qiu Shou raised her eyes slightly, her scarlet lips slightly parted. "If I die here. Do you know how terrible your death will be? "

"And you." Qiu Shou glanced at Bai Ziwen. "And the entire Bai Clan."

Bai Ziwen pursed his lips slightly, and said indifferently, "Although Zhao Gao is strong. He might not be able to capture me. "

The title of Eight Ultimates was not just for show. In the past few years, besides doing research, Bai Ziwen had never slacked off in his pursuit of martial arts.

Experts who had experienced Mu Qingsong's era would not slack off for no reason.

Bai Ziwen was the same.

"Even Xiao Zheng doesn't dare to speak so arrogantly. Boss Bai, you're really arrogant," Qiu Shou said indifferently. "Besides, those two junior brothers and junior sister of mine don't only know how to talk."

Hearing this, Bai Ziwen's expression immediately became serious.

Indeed, he might not be able to defeat Zhao Gao alone.

Bai Wuxia was Bai Wuxia, and Bai Ziwen was Bai Ziwen. Although they were both Eight Ultimates. But Bai Wuxia's strength had always ranked first among the Eight Ultimates. He was also the only Eight Ultimates who had defeated Mu Qingsong.

Like Shang Jingtian and Bai Ziwen, they had only made a name for themselves, but they had never really fought against Mu Qingsong.

Eight Ultimates?

Just as Bai Wuxia had said, he was no longer one!

Maybe Master Level was more suitable to define Lord Bai Cheng!

After a short silence, Bai Ziwen glanced at Qiu Shou. "Boss Qiu, what do you want?"

"In the whole plan, the destruction of the Bai Clan is my first move," Qiu Shou said word by word. "Boss Bai, what do you think I'm going to do?"

"Qiu Shou, you're too arrogant!" Bai Wushuang said coldly. "You think you can do that?"

"Yes or no. Isn't the current situation of the Bai Clan proof? "Qiu Shou narrowed his eyes. "Without Bai Zheng Qing and Bai Wuxia, will the Bai Clan still be the Bai Clan that dominates the south?"

Bai Ziwen was unwilling to accept it, but he had to admit it. Without the old man and big brother, the Bai Clan's reputation would definitely be damaged. There would also be a large loss of resources and connections.

"What do you mean?" Bai Ziwen pursed his lips and asked.

"Shang Jingtian encouraged you to kill Bai Zheng Qing. He said he wanted to help you control the Bai Clan. But in fact, he just wanted to use you as cannon fodder, "Qiu Shou took a sip of tea and said meaningfully. "The Bai Clan is declining, so it needs a powerful alliance as its backing. The Shang Clan will be your only choice. At that time, you will have no choice but to rely on Shang Jingtian. Am I right? "

Bai Ziwen really wanted to correct Qiu Shou's description.

He and Shang Jingtian were cooperating fairly.

Once Bai Zheng Qing died, Shang Jingtian would greatly help him control the Bai Clan Group. At that time, the two sides would work together to plan a grand plan. To create glory together.

This was the plan that he and Shang Jingtian had discussed. It wasn't what Qiu Shou said, the Bai Clan father and son relying on Shang Jingtian — —

But, was that really the case?

Without Bai Wuxia and Bai Zheng Qing, would the Bai Clan still have the qualifications to sit on the same level as Shang Jingtian? As the cooperation deepened, would Bai Ziwen really have enough authority to speak?

In the end, would they really become one side relying on the other?

Qiu Shou's words hit the nail on the head, exposing the unstable relationship between him and Shang Jingtian?

"What are you trying to say?" Bai Ziwen's eyes were cold as he questioned.

"Give up on Shang Jingtian and cooperate with me," Qiu Shou paused, then added. "Or rather, cooperate with the Zhao Clan!"

"Only the Zhao Clan can give you enough benefits, Bai Ziwen," Qiu Shou squinted his eyes and said. "Shang Jingtian? He only sees you as cannon fodder. Just like the Xiao Zheng who cooperated with him, he will be kicked away sooner or later. "

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