Chapter 428: Out of the Customs
"Do you want to be surnamed Xia?" The ninth sister raised her eyebrows and smiled, withstood the weakest attack in history, and replied very seriously: "I'm sorry, I don't have the surname Xia for a long time, it's your Xia family who has been climbing me and refusing to let go, Xia Ziyu." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
Xia Ziyu bit the accent, and the tone of the ninth sister made her unbearable.
"My name is Xia Wenyu." A text is really heavy, but unfortunately it is exchanged for Xia Wenjing and Jiu Mei's sneering in unison.
"Xia Ziyu, do you think that after leaving Junshan County, after three months, what you have done will be forgotten?" The ninth sister sneered, no matter how much Xia Ziyu looks like a dog today, she is the concubine of the Xia family, and the body of the concubine in fifteen years will be her eternal scar, as long as she still has this scar in her heart, she will always become a clown who jumps off the beam.
"That is, for so many generations of the Xia family's carving girls, there has never been a precedent for a concubine to straighten up, Xia Ziyu, you are also capable." Xia Wenjing mended the knife on the side, and the crowd's discussion became more and more harsh.
The nobles of Chang'an have heard of some problems in the selection of carving girls, and now that they are mentioned by Xia Wenjing, they can't help but think of those rumors.
This kind of exchange of words is the most ironic for Xia Ziyu.
She never thought that she had entered Chang'an, and she had worked hard to cultivate the magic under the suppression of Junci, and now she had accumulated a lot of money, and she was actually hit by a sentence Xia Ziyu the moment she saw the ninth sister.
"You! You just followed Zhao Yu into Beijing, do you think he will always love you? Xia Ziyu grimaced, laughed and cursed viciously, as before, she still wanted the ninth sister to recognize her and the Xia family.
She fell into the devil, and she couldn't get rid of the curse of the name Xia Ziyu at all, as long as someone mentioned this name, she was like an enraged she-wolf, biting people indiscriminately.
"The news is really closed." Xia Wenjing rolled her eyes: "In the past, I thought you would be difficult to deal with, but when I saw it today, you are like a fool, you deliberately came here to be embarrassed." β
Xia Ziyu's face darkened, and she raised her hand to give Xia Wenjing a slap.
But this palm did not fan Xia Wenjing's face.
"How is that possible...... I, I'm already a spirit priest, can you still get away? β
"Say it like who's not a spirit priest." Xia Wenjing rolled her eyes, and her arrogant demeanor was exactly the same as back then.
She followed the ninth sister and naturally broke through the level smoothly, but it was Xia Ziyu, and it was not easy to break through.
"What do you say, the carving girl of the Xia family can't lead the clansmen by half a point, and she dares to call the carving girl." Seven knives laughed loudly, and the sound was extremely harsh.
"Xia Ziyu, did you deliberately let you enter Chang'an, she just wants to control you, it's really stupid." The ninth sister didn't want to say anything more to this loser, and the momentum of the witch in her sleeves was all pressed on Xia Ziyu.
Xia Ziyu's eyes widened and she kicked backwards, her heart was shocked, her legs and feet trembled, and the witch attendant behind her supported her.
"Let's go, let's go......" Xia Ziyu's thin white fingers exposed outside trembled violently, and he left in embarrassment.
Great witch, she turned out to be a witch, a witch.
Xia Ziyu boarded the car in a gloomy manner, her heart trembling.
It's not just the strength of the ninth sister that scared her legs, but also the words of the ninth sister.
What did Jun Ci hide from her!
"You, you said, where did Xia Jiu Mei go after she came out of Junshan!" She grabbed a witch in her hand, but the witch shook his head in fear and did not dare to say more.
"Say!" Xia Ziyu grabbed the witch's neck and roared fiercely.
The witch attendant was afraid that his soul would be broken on the spot like this, so he hurriedly nodded: "Guang...... The fiancΓ©e of King Guangling is, the phoenix daughter of the Zhang family in Zhongzhou, and the righteous daughter of the Zhang family. β
"The Zhang family, the Zhang family in Bailu Academy?"
The sorcerer nodded repeatedly.
Xia Ziyu let go and sat down.
"Heh, hehe, the Zhang family in Zhongzhou, students are all over the Zhou Dynasty, what can she use the Xia family, what can she use!" Xia Ziyu roared as if she was crazy.
Ruined, she was completely ruined.
Today, in front of most of the nobles of Chang'an City, she made such a big ugly appearance, exposing her concubine body, her shallowness, and her news closure to everyone.
She was completely ruined, and there was no chance to turn over.
"Gentleman, gentleman!" Xia Ziyu was crazy and rushed to the place of retreat.
It's all designed by this slut, it's all designed by her!
She just knew the secret that Jun Ci was not the real Junshan Goddess, and Jun Ci wanted to fix her like this and destroy her like this!
"Mistress Witch," Bai Ting suddenly appeared in front of her, stopping the menacing Xia Ziyu.
But now Xia Ziyu is completely irrational, she only knows that the position of the eagle girl she worked so hard to get was ruined by the king, ruining her pursuit in this life!
Isn't it just a death, then die, kill her, kill her!
What is the difference between such pain and killing her!
"Get out of here!" Xia Ziyu rushed to the door, now she is a spirit priest, and Bai Ting, who is in the realm of a high priest, can't stop her at all.
Bai Ting grabbed the corner of her robe and shouted, "Dead people can't avenge themselves." β
Xia Ziyu's eyes widened angrily, and he finally stopped.
She turned back coldly, not knowing why Bai Ting wanted to help her.
But after thinking about it, the murder of chickens and monkeys that day was the flesh and blood that made Bai Ting grind, obviously intimidating her and scaring Bai Ting.
Could it be that Bai Ting also knows that secret?
Without waiting for the two to communicate, the stone door of the retreat opened suddenly.
Dressed in black, the red-lipped demon was as strange as blood, Jun Ci came out of the cold stone cave, with an aura that was even colder than the ice and snow outside.
"Xia Ziyu?" Jun Ci vermilion lips opened, and his voice was so soft that it was penetrating.
"I ...... I, I'm me. Xia Ziyu was forced by Jun Ci's terrifying momentum, and the anger that was originally burning was shortened again.
"What are you doing here?"
Xia Ziyu's shoulders trembled, and he said unnaturally: "I came to report and report the news, Zhao Yu became the king of Guangling, and Xia Jiumei, that slut became the princess of Guangling, and it was given to her by His Majesty!" β
Jun Ci gave her a cold look: "What a waste." β
Xia Ziyu's face froze.
"Go and report to the witch king, and say, I'm out of the customs." Jun Ci hooked her bright red lips, raised her sleeves, and the momentum of the great witch was overwhelming, pressing Xia Ziyu who was blocking her breathlessly, and stepped aside.
"Yes." Bai Ting stood behind Jun Ci and bowed her head respectfully.
The Great Witch, the goddess has broken through the realm of the Great Witch, which will be a major event celebrated by the whole world.
The Guangling Palace's wedding banquet was joyful, and the order of the Witch King's Palace was passed down.
"Goddess, goddess!" Even the nobles in Beijing were not half jealous, but sincerely celebrated: "Your Highness is worthy of being a goddess, and she broke through the Great Witch Realm at such a young age. β
"Great Witch." The wine cup held by the ninth sister was fixed in mid-air, she had been tossing in Chang'an for so long, and she had used such a big gimmick as "Heavenly Palace" to break through the fifth level of the Witch Realm, and Jun Ci had actually broken through the Great Witch Realm.
The power of faith in the Witch King's Palace is really not boastful.