Chapter 102: Word Play

"Lin Jiachi, what are you doing when you come up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Xia Ziyu asked with a cold face, now that the Lin family is no longer the in-laws of the Xia family, she doesn't recognize Lin Jiaji's cousin.

Lin Jiazhen is also the eldest lady of Jin Jiaoyu, if she is more commanding than Xia Wenjing, where will Xia Ziyu's arrogance be taken in her eyes, and she still stands on the high platform to accept everyone's attention.

Because of the Lin family's affairs, the Lin family was shameless to stay in Junshan County, and the main characters had already returned to the old mansion in the main city of Guangling County, and it was Lin Jiaqi's eldest brother who was sent to participate at this moment. But he didn't know what was going on with Lin Jiachi, the Xia family chose a witch, and she went up to join in the fun.

At this time, the ninth sister walked out of the crowd, she deliberately wore a small jasper dress, if it weren't for her too delicate appearance, she would not be conspicuous in the crowd: "Jia Qi is the place I want, Master Xia, you won't go back on your word." ”

"What?"

"Ridiculous!"

Not only did the crowd explode, but even the elders of the Xia family in front of the stage also exchanged heads and heated discussions.

Min Ning lowered his head and drank tea, covering the surprise and smile on his face.

Xia Sui's word game is really wonderful, and even he was denied it.

The sentence "I also want a quota" made everyone think that she was reluctant to be a witch and wanted to fight, but she didn't expect that she really just "wanted a quota" and didn't say that this quota was for herself.

"Strong words." Master Xia was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, he was not afraid of how powerful Lin Jiaqi was, but that the ninth sister was going to dig up the roots of the Xia family.

Even Jun Ci's face changed slightly, he didn't expect the ninth sister to see it so thoroughly, and hit the Xia family with one shot.

Three days ago, the scene of the ninth sister in the ancestral temple has made the Xia family lose face, and now Xia Wenting and several concubines in Xifu are standing on the stage is her blessing, and today, the ninth sister has put Lin Jiaqi on the high platform.

Once people with foreign surnames surnamed Lin are also allowed to participate in the selection, the argument that the Xia family carving girl is destined to be a witch will no longer be tenable.

The foundation of the Xia family's divine position in the hearts of the people of Junshan will be shaken in the wind, and it will be difficult to gain a foothold.

"The Witch King's edict is to ask the daughter of the Xia family to run for election, Xia Sui, you want to disobey the Witch King-"

"Sect Master Xia." The ninth sister interrupted with a smile: "You first expelled me from the house in front of all the clan elders, why am I the daughter of the Xia family now?" ”

"You!" Xia Yongqing's face was pale, and he hated the iron teeth and copper teeth of the ninth sister.

The ninth sister looked at Xia Yongqing and did not show any timidity: "Is Master Xia going back on his word?" It's no wonder that Jia Ji just won against me a month ago, and it's normal that you don't dare to let her run. ”

In one sentence and two sets, Xia Yongqing can not deny that he promised the ninth sister to give her a quota, but also cannot argue with the fact that Lin Jiaqi won the ninth sister.

If Xia Yongqing still refuses, this will become Xia Ziyu's fear of war, and Lin Jiaqi is likely to win without a fight, and since then he has been covered with a mysterious aura.

"Xia Sui, don't deceive people too much!" Xia Ziyu finally couldn't bear it, she was angry with the ninth sister because she knew that the ninth sister was a goddess, but the daughter of the Lin family was something: "Lin Jiaqi is just a concubine who won my Xia family's spiritual realm, what is there to be proud of."

"So I can win you too." Lin Jiaqi glanced at her, opened his mouth and mended the knife, piercing Xia Ziyu's heart.

Everyone knows that she has been a concubine for fifteen years, and now she is just being raised as a carving girl.

"You!" Xia Ziyu was so angry that his voice was a little sharp, and Xia Yongqing looked in the direction of the Lin family with cold eyes: "Lin Shinephew, is this what the Lin family means?" ”

Let his own daughter-in-law take the stage to run for election, is the Lin family going to declare war with the Xia family?

"This is my own meaning, Sect Master Xia." Lin Jiazhen looked indifferent to his once loving uncle, and was ready to speak: "Jiaqi doesn't have the position of a witch, not to mention that this is just a discussion, my brother doesn't know, you don't want to embarrass the juniors." ”

"It's also a good time." Xia Yongqing's face was pale, he would never give in to this matter.

It must not be a precedent that people with foreign surnames can run for shrine maidens.

The ninth sister frowned slightly, but when she saw Xia Ziyu biting her lower lip, her face was mocking.

Xia Ziyu clenched her fists, Xia Yongqing wanted to sacrifice her reputation to preserve the unattainable mystery of the Xia family's eagle girl.

Her position as a carving girl has been criticized, and if she bears the reputation of fearing Lin Jiaqi again, her father chooses to tell her how to be a person in the future and how to be this carving girl!

No, she has to let Xia Yongqing know that keeping her reputation is the best way to keep the eagle girl, because she is his eagle girl.

"Father, since my junior sister has found someone stronger than her to run for her, you can allow it, I'm afraid that I will miss the time again if I have such a dispute." Xia Ziyu opened his mouth, and his slender figure actually gave birth to a few rays of brilliance in the bright sun.

Xia Yongqing glared, and reversed, now even Xia Ziyu dares to disobey him!

"Bastard, what are you talking about-"

"Father," Xia Ziyu stubbornly raised his head to interrupt Xia Yongqing's reprimand, swept his gaze to Jun Ci, and said with a smile: "Since I am your eagle girl, you should have confidence in me." ”

Her mean demeanor made Xia Yongqing's teeth itch, and Jun Ci also clenched his fists on the stage, this dared to threaten her.

Jun Ci snorted coldly and glanced at Xia Yongqing.

She had long known that Xia Ziyu should not have been left that night, but now it is okay to lift a stone and shoot herself in the foot.

Bai Ting received Jun Ci's eyes and said, "Sect Master Xia, it's really not early. ”

"Okay, then you can teach her well." Xia Yongqing's face was dark, and he returned to the throne with a flick of his sleeves.

The ninth sister smiled a little proudly, she knew that Xia Ziyu was not a fuel-efficient lamp, Xia Yongqing was going to sacrifice her, how could she sit still, and now the old fox also tasted the taste of being bitten back.

After watching dog eat dog, the ninth sister nodded at Lin Jiaqi with a smile, and everything here depends on her next.

Lin Jiazhen also nodded at her, and the gratitude in her eyes was self-evident.

For all the daughters of the carver family, it is their lifelong dream to be on the stage of selection.

It's a pity that this dream was cruelly monopolized by the Xia family, and there was no possibility of even reverie, and now it was the ninth sister who helped her realize this dream, no matter what the outcome of winning or losing, she would go all out.

Xia Ziyu looked at the ninth sister's eyes with a cold look of hatred, and she realized it later, and found another set laid by the ninth sister.

She refused to fight, obviously she didn't regard herself as an opponent, her opponent has always been the high goddess!

Damn it! Xia Ziyu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he could only knock out his teeth and swallow blood.

"Let's get started." Min Ning put down the teacup and ordered in a gentle voice.

"Dong Dong Dong" accompanied by the shocking drum sound, the original stones were constantly moved up, and a total of 30 pieces were placed on the platform.

The witch selection is divided into two parts, in the morning is the selection of stones and stones, and in the afternoon, the carving of the spirit begins, and the final spirit carving sacrifice tripod, by the spirit tripod's reaction to divide the winner.

The rules may seem simple, but they are full of dangers.

Thirty pieces of rough stone said a lot less but not too much, a few young ladies in addition to the fastest time to induct the end, but also decisive enough to finalize the stone to choose, otherwise it will be selected by others, this kind of comparison is called "grabbing stones".

Several young ladies on the stage were very cautious, with fine beads of sweat on the tip of their noses, and the beating of the drum was also tight and slow, which made the audience hold their breath and concentrate on being very nervous, and they were unconsciously attracted to the stage and ignored the girl who was trying to reduce her sense of existence.

The ninth sister walked out of the crowd and joined the seven knives waiting outside.