Mu Shao, your wife is not simple

Chapter 312 Nonsense
This shows what?
It means that Qin Ranran is more powerful than any magic master he has ever seen!
Zhao Xincheng's face turned green, he glared at Zhao Rongzhuo angrily, gritted his teeth and asked angrily, "Why didn't you say that Mu Yehan has a magic master by his side?"

"No, I don't know..." Zhao Rongzhuo was about to cry to death, he never thought about it, Qin Ranran is a master of spells.

Ordinary spell masters, his cousin is naturally not afraid.

However, from his cousin's face, he had already seen that Qin Ranran was definitely someone his cousin couldn't afford to provoke.

Those business owners who are on Zhao Rongzhuo's side will regret it to death. If they knew that Mu Yehan's fiancée is a master of magic arts, how could they be on this side?
Master of spells.

In addition to winning the competition, you can also help them change their Feng Shui.

Not to mention anything else, changing the feng shui of their houses and gathering some spiritual energy will also be of great benefit to their bodies.

Now that they have money, what do they care most about?
Of course he is in good health.

The health is not good, the person is dead, how much money is there for a fart?

The faces of these business owners have two big characters written on their faces—regret!
"Ran Ran is great!" Jiang Rongrong raised her arms and shouted, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Ran Ran is amazing!

He Zhenghui, Tang Ran and the others were all smiling. How can those people understand Master Qin's abilities?

With a snap, someone was slapped hard.

The surrounding wind seemed to be like a tennis racket, and it slapped Dong Chaojie, Zhao Rongzhuo, Zhao Xincheng, and Qin Yali's family back and forth.

Everyone in the venue stared at the trapeze man dumbfounded, each one was so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat.

Qin Ranran, that... is kind of scary.

Playing people like tennis balls... isn't it a little crazy?

Tang Ran looked up at the trapeze in a daze. Master Qin's skills seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

As for the business owner who stood on Zhao Rongzhuo's side just now, he really regretted it so much that his intestines were green.

Just when the banquet hall fell into an eerie silence, the door opened and closed, and Hong Feng walked in with his hands folded. He frowned, glanced at the trapeze who looked like a tennis ball in the air, and said, "It's almost enough."

Hong Feng spoke, but the tennis trapeze in midair still didn't stop.

Hong Feng's eyes fell on Qin Fugui, so don't you care about your daughter?

Qin Fugui looked at Hong Feng honestly, as if trying to understand the meaning of Hong Feng's eyes.

The old bastard is playing dumb!

Hong Feng was annoyed.

Is the legendary sharpshooter just such a rascal?
"Mr. Qin, tell your daughter to stop!" Hong Feng gave up making eye contact and asked directly.

"Oh, oh...well..." Qin Fugui hurried over to pull Qin Ranran, "Ran Ran, stop, let's not get angry with them."

Not to mention, Qin Ranran really listened to his father's words, and stopped immediately.

With a few snaps, all the tennis trapeze players fell heavily to the ground.

Of course, it is impossible to fall from this height to death, but it is very possible to fall with a bruised nose and a swollen face, where a bone is broken.

Fang Tianxi was sweating, and she was extremely thankful that the members of their team immediately notified him as soon as they found out that there was a problem here, and he immediately notified the second leader to come over together.

If it was him, he might not be able to clean up the situation well.

"It's just nonsense!" Hong Feng scolded coldly.

When Dong Chaojie heard it, he jumped up suddenly as if he had found the backbone: "Second master, you have to make the decision for me!"

(End of this chapter)