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Chapter 417

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While Yin Xiaoxuan was happy, he was also sad.

This was because this chosen one didn't seem easy to deal with.

Quan Jue didn't really doubt the authenticity of Yin Xiaoxuan's words.

It was just that he didn't like to be led by the nose.

After a moment of silence, Quan Jue said indifferently, "I'm not interested in going to your headquarters. Get someone who can keep his word in the Xuan Sect to talk to me."

He needed a shortcut now, a shortcut to become stronger quickly.

He wanted to be strong enough to swallow the Quan family.

At this thought, a wild glint flashed across Quan Jue's eyes.

He didn't need Quan Jingzhou to groom him as the heir. He wouldn't let himself become a subsidiary of the Quan family.

What he had always planned to do was to turn the Quan family into his subsidiary.

Yin Xiaoxuan's heart ached when he heard this.

Did he look like he couldn't make the decision?

However, he really admired Quan Jue for being able to see this.

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

Quan Jue nodded indifferently.

Suddenly …

He seemed to have suddenly thought of something and looked at Yin Xiaoxuan. "You said that your Xuan Sect is similar to the 117 Organization. Then, if someone uses their special ability to harm others, what should you do?"

"In theory, we are similar to the 117 Organization, but the 117 Organization is now the government. Our Xuan Sect is cooperating with the 117 Organization. Once we discover that an Esper is using their special ability to harm others, we can capture this person and send him to 117. 117 will let him receive the punishment he deserves," Yin Xiaoxuan said.

Quan Jue took out his phone and showed him Ye Yichen's photo.

"Is this person an Esper?" Yin Xiaoxuan asked.

"Investigate this person. You'll be surprised," Quan Jue said indifferently.

Yin Xiaoxuan nodded. "Alright, Brother Quan. Just send this photo to my phone."

After sending Ye Yichen's photo to Yin Xiaoxuan, Quan Jue felt that it was about time, so he stood up and walked out.

Someone owed him a debt. It was time for him to collect it and settle it.

Yin Xiaoxuan looked at Quan Jue's back as he left and his gaze landed on his waist.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he had seen a man with a dimple.



At the Quan residence.

The magnificent living room looked like the main hall of an imperial palace, full of luxury.

A beautiful woman was holding a pair of scissors, trimming the branches and leaves of a potted plant.

When she heard the door to the living room open, she turned to look at the door and saw Quan Han walking in with his jacket in one hand and his eyelids drooping.

A helpless and doting smile appeared on her well-maintained beautiful face.

Wan Shujing put down the scissors in her hand and walked gracefully towards Quan Han.

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

Quan Han lazily opened his eyes and glanced at Wan Shujing. "I'm already an adult. Do I still have to report to you when I go to play?"

His attitude was very bad, but Wan Shujing didn't look unhappy at all. She still looked at him dotingly. "Xiao Han, I told you before to be good these days. Don't always stay out at night. Your father already knows about what you did before. It's just that he's been rather busy recently and doesn't have the time to pay attention to you. Can you restrain yourself a little and not provoke him? "

"My father is focused on that illegitimate son now. He can't be bothered with me." Quan Han sneered. "Besides, that matter wasn't my fault. Who asked that old fart to not look at the road when he walked? I even suspected that he was trying to extort me and deliberately hit my car."

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