Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

"No, I didn't know her for a long time. She found me out of nowhere and said she could help me..."

Zhong Lihan suddenly stopped.

Does it sound like he's a little stupid?

"What help you? Why didn't you say anything?"

Su Qiao was really curious about how the two met.

As the two of them, they shouldn't know each other.

"Woman, don't go too far, you found out tomorrow." Zhong Lihan became angry.

Su Qiao looked innocent: "What did I find? Why didn't I know?"

Zhong Lihan no longer suppressed his cultivation. Originally, he was more than 1.7 meters tall, but in the blink of an eye, he rose to 1.8 meters, his body became strong, and his skin became a healthy bronze color.

The simple black robe on his body fluttered in the wind, but it made him arrogant and uninhibited.

The facial features that were still slightly immature before also seemed to have grown, and the outline was a little deeper, but the facial features were only three-point similar to Baili Jing.

Su Qiao was a little curious.

Isn't he Baili Jing's clone?

How does it look so different?

When Su Qiao was still in a daze, Zhong Lihan pursed his lips tightly, glanced at Bailijing coldly, and walked to Su Qiao's side.

He stretched out his hand and clasped her on his chest, announcing very domineeringly: "Whether you find it or not, you can't escape."

Su Qiao was caught off guard, the tip of her nose hit his tightly bound chest, and her nose was sore.

Some push him away angrily: "Let go!"

"No!" Zhong Lihan clasped her hand on her back even harder, and refused very firmly.

Bailijing's face darkened, with anger in his eyes: "She let you go, didn't you hear?"

"I heard it, but I just don't relax, what can you do to me?"

Zhong Lihan raised his chin, provocative and proud.

Bailijing squeezed his fists and sank his face: "You are looking for a fight!"

"Just fight, who's afraid of who? It's not like you haven't fought before!"

The big deal is like five hundred years ago, fight again!

When the words fell, Zhong Lihan let go of Su Qiao and attacked Bailijing first.

He was so aggrieved these days that he wanted to give this guy a hard lesson for a long time.

Looking at the two who started fighting while talking, Su Qiao rubbed her forehead, feeling a little bit of a headache.

"Stop, when are you going to make trouble?"

Hundreds of years ago, they had already lost both sides. In the last life, in order to compete, they were finally taken advantage of by Xi Muyun. Isn't it unfair enough?

Bailijing was a little annoyed by his impulse just now, so he stopped in time and backed away.

Zhong Lihan was also a little afraid of Su Qiao's anger, so he hurriedly walked to her side: "Don't worry, woman, I just scare him!"

Su Qiao: "..."

The corners of her mouth twitched, she looked so fooled?

It is estimated that if Bailijing hadn't been killed, he would have been killed himself. It is estimated that he would have killed the killer long ago, right?

Su Qiao looked at Bailijing, who was full of icy aura, and then looked at Zhong Lihan, who looked invincible: "Can you two reunite?"

It suddenly split into two, she was not used to it and was very distressed.

On top of that, it's troublesome enough to deal with one, and there are two more to deal with.

Is she not bothered?

This man is so difficult, can she return it?

At least this plane can only be put aside for now.

"impossible!"

"Don't even think about it!"

Bailijing and Zhong Lihan were in tandem, almost simultaneously rejecting them.

It is clear that the two have reached an astonishing agreement on this matter, and both are very firm.

After the two answered, they suddenly realized something.

Bailijing's black eyes are bright: "You already know?"

"Yeah." Su Qiao nodded calmly.

Zhong Lihan smiled and said proudly, "My woman is indeed the smartest."