Chapter 303: The First Weight
When the pure white oath was nailed to the sun, the rolling thunder also roared on the heads of Ji Zihe and Xuan Ling, and at the same time, the pure white oath nailed to the sun quietly sank into the sun.
Without a trace of screaming, Ji Zihe's bones evaporated by the thunder were gone.
"Ahh
A huge scream followed, and when Ji Zihe opened his eyes again, he seemed to be a child who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old.
The physical pain also followed, and under the pain, Ji Zihe covered his stomach tightly.
"Chen Ao. You dare to peep at the princess bathing, it seems that I can't spare you today. ”
At the same time, more information also frantically poured into Ji Zihe's mind.
"After the immortal was struck by lightning, he was reincarnated in a child of the Chen family, and the names of the immortal and the children of the Chen family are Chen Ao."
The information in Ji Zihe's mind was flowing rapidly.
"If you don't speak, do you think you can escape the punishment of this princess if you don't speak?"
As the pain gradually subsided, Ji Zihe looked up at the person in front of him who claimed to be a princess.
"Tianlong Country, Chen Family."
When the last wisp of information was completely integrated into Ji Zihe's mind, Ji Zihe stood up and looked at the woman in front of him who claimed to be a princess.
"Zhang Qingyu."
Ji Zihe slowly spit out the angry woman in front of him, and his tone was full of indescribable meaning.
"Thief, you dare to call the name of this princess and look for death."
Then a blue light swept heavily on Ji Zihe's body.
"Don't worry, this matter won't be so cheap for you, not only you, but even your family will have to pay the price."
Zhang Qingyu looked at Ji Zihe proudly, his face full of disgust.
"It seems that as a member of the same family, you guys cheated me."
Glancing at the people around him who were not only snickering, but also pointing at Ji Zihe, mixed with the past in his memory, Ji Zihe said slowly.
"Pit you? With such a piece of waste as you, do they need to pit you? ”
Zhang Qingyu's face at this time was even more disgusted.
"On the way to your palace, there are layers of guards, so how did I, a waste, pass through the layers of protection and peep into your bath?"
Ji Zihe's rhetorical question not only made Zhang Qingyu speechless, but also made the people around him look strange.
"Dare to talk back."
Zhang Qingyu, whose face was flushed, was a little annoyed and angry at this time.
"If you want to get anything from me, you might as well come head-on and engage in these messy methods behind your back, which will only add to the joke."
Looking at the people around him, Ji Zihe also sneered without the slightest concern.
"You shit, you suddenly got fat today, dare to talk to us like this."
One of them walked towards Ji Zihe with his hands in high gear.
"Shut up, scum."
Ji Zihe squinted at the person who was walking towards him, and the disdain in his tone made this person's footsteps suddenly stagnate.
Then Ji Zihe felt a quietly passing killing machine.
"Why, dare to do it? At the age of thirteen, you don't cultivate well, but you just play these indiscriminate methods, are you really the children of the family? ”
As Ji Zihe ridiculed more unscrupulously, the quietly passing killing machine reappeared at this time.
"But, forget it, you're some shady rats after all."
Then the murderous machine suddenly erupted.
"You can't cultivate, dare to speak wild words here?"
A grim-faced man, aged seventeen or eighteen, stepped forward.
"Want to do something here?" The ridicule on Ji Zihe's face was even more serious, "Then you might as well try, if you do it here, will the matter of your killing in the palace be transmitted to the emperor." ”
"Do you think the Emperor will give you this piece of waste?"
The man's gloomy face was a little more gloomy.
"How so? Chen Jiagong is a high master, if you kill people like this in the palace, what will those who are eyeing the Chen family do? And what kind of price you will pay, I am still quite excited. ”
As Ji Zihe's words fell, the killing intent slowed down for a while, and then disappeared.
"Beat him."
Then a group of people rushed towards Ji Zihe.
"Beat me?"
Then Ji Zihe took a step forward, and the huge coercion suddenly fell.
"Even if you want to beat me up, joke."
Looking at the few people who were lying motionless on the ground, Ji Zihe sneered.
"Zhang Qingyu, keep your eyes open when making friends."
Then Ji Zihe walked towards Zhang Qingyu, and with Ji Zihe's oppression, Zhang Qingyu couldn't stop retreating.
Zhang Qingyu, who finally had no way to retreat, was forced by Ji Zihe to stick to the wall.
"You... You earthly realm... Waste, when did it enter the Earth Martial Realm? ”
Zhang Qing said in a slurred voice.
"To make friends, keep your eyes open."
After Ji Zihe finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving a few people looking at each other.
When Ji Zihe looked at the sky after leaving the palace, he found that the golden sun in the sky was still hanging high.
"Good Narcissus-Chen Ao, it seems that it is really in his memory."