Chapter 1437 How do you know my number

  Zhang Zhuti asked aloud, and as he spoke, Zhang Zhuti’s expression changed from the color at the beginning to the tight line with his whole body and mind now.

  Falcon Palace, like the Ancient Killer Mercenary Group, began to number each member row.

  Each member of the ancient killing mercenary group has a number. The first is the cloud note, which is ranked by strength, record and contribution.

  Some time ago, Yunji gave the Falcon Temple a number, which was also arranged from these aspects.

  In this matter, the Falcon Palace also did not put a rule saying that members should not be allowed to expose their numbers in front of outsiders, but generally members of the Falcon Palace with lower numbers are reluctant to mention this.

  Only those with higher numbers are willing to speak.

  However, the people with the higher numbers are generally mature and stable, and the candidates are usually selected by Yun Jian or Xu Zetian, because the higher numbers indicate that the person is the elder-level figure of the Falcon Hall.

  So this also caused a phenomenon, that is, the people with the higher number will not go out to brag, and the people with the lower number can't take it, so outsiders don't know that the Falcon Palace has begun to arrange numbers.

  Hearing Yun Jian's stubborn words, Wang Qiaoyu had already come up with a rude Yun Jian, but when He Cheng wanted to hear Yun Jian's words, Zhang Zhuti was really frightened.

  Not only was Zhang Zhuti pale with fright, he even asked Yun Jian how did he know that the members of his Falcon Palace had a row number?

  "Brother, what are you screaming with her? Your Falcon Temple has a number? Why haven't I heard you mention it?"

  Wait for Wang Qiaoyu to react before speaking to Zhang Zhuti.

  Zhang Zhu mentioned everything to her, especially the things that boasted horribly.

At the beginning, Wang Qiaoyu recognized Zhang Zhuti because the cowhide Zhang Zhuti blew could lift himself up to the sky. Wang Qiaoyu who finally got it really thought Zhang Zhuti was so powerful, so I can’t wait to call Zhang Zhuti a brother and sister. stand up.

  The cowhide that can be heard, Wang Qiaoyu has heard of Zhang Zhuti’s mouth, and has never heard of a serial number, so Wang Qiaoyu opened this mouth.

  Yun Jian and Lu Feiyan and Wang Cancan are still sitting in their seats, but at this moment, Yun Jian is looking at Zhang Zhuti coldly.

  Zhang Zhuti was at a loss when asked.

"This...what's the matter, what number...I don't know..." Zhang Zhuti realized that he was out of control just now, and he turned to explain for himself .

  Zhang Zhuti’s serial number is certainly far behind, and the image he erected in front of Wang Qiaoyu is omnipotent, and there is nothing he can’t do.

  If you report his number, then all the images are all shit.

  In fact, he is a complete errand in the Falcon Palace.

   Before Zhang Zhuti finished speaking, she was interrupted by Yun Jian again. She looked at Zhang Zhuti and her tone was not very kind:

  "The Falcon Palace has arranged a number for each member. There is no possibility of omission. If you don't say it, I will directly use your name to check the number."

   Yun Jian's words surprised everyone, especially Zhang Zhuti.

  After listening to Yunjian's words, Zhang Zhuti was taken aback, and then he laughed twice.

"Puff, you said to use my name to check the number? Are you kidding? How do you check? Do you think our Falcon Temple people will pay attention to you? Check my number! Haha! Who do you think you are, you! The boss of our Falcon Temple? Puff!"

  Zhang Zhuti’s laughter came like silver bells.

  Zhang Zhuti smiled, and Wang Qiaoyu laughed along with him.

  Wang Qiaoyu liked to do something mocking Yunjian.

   The laughter seemed to have no effect on Yun Jian. Yun Jian picked up the phone and dialed the landline number of the Falcon Temple headquarters, and she directly reported Zhang Zhuti's name.

"Hahaha! She also called, yo yo yo, who to call! I want to check my brother's **** number, giggle!" Wang Qiaoyu looked at Yun Jian and laughed vigorously. .

  However, before Wang Qiaoyu finished smiling, Yun Jian suddenly reported a string of data: "113905."

   "What? You are crazy, I think this is the landline number? Haha..." Wang Qiaoyu laughed

"I'm going, no, it's impossible, how do you know my number! You..." Just as Wang Qiaoyu was about to exclaim and burst into laughter, Zhang Zhuti's face suddenly turned black. , Yelled out loud.

   "Because I am also from the Falcon Hall." Yun Jian smiled and sneered in front of everyone.

   "Then what's your number!" Zhang Zhuti's face was taken aback, and he asked Yunjian back, as if he was confirming Yunjian's voice.

  However, Yun Jian’s eyes opened a little deeper, and then she paused, smiled, and the red arc tick slightly: "My number is...1."

  (End of this chapter)