Verbal warfare
"This Dongming Kingdom is not your shaman's country, you have no right to cross the monarch to test whether this fairy can be a goddess!"
An Jiu's words can be said to be in the hearts of the monarchs seated, and at the same time gave Xuanyuan Mingjun enough face.
In the heart of the king of a country, what he hates the most is this kind of person who makes decisions privately in the name of the country and bypasses the king.
"Heh, the minister is a national shaman of the Dongming Kingdom, shouldn't he think about national affairs?" The shaman looked at An Jiu in front of him dangerously, and secretly said that this little milk baby is so powerful!
"Lord Shaman, you covet it!" An Jiu smiled at the corner of his mouth: "As a national shaman, the greatest ability, the most important thing to care about, is not the country's business~"
"This shaman has been a shaman for so many years, don't I know what this shaman should do?!"
"You really don't know that the king of a country does things, thinks about the country, and the priest of a country thinks about communicating with heaven and earth, how to adjust the wind and rain!" An Jiu's eyes darkened: "And you are different from other shamans~ I don't know if the shaman is dissatisfied with the monarch of this country, or is he ......"
"Presumptuous! This shaman has always done things above board, so why be dissatisfied with the monarch's heart! ”
The shaman was a little flustered by An Jiu's words, but quickly calmed down, and looked at Xuanyuan Mingjun as if he had no intention, and saw that Xuanyuan Mingjun had no expression, and he didn't even see any movement, and the shaman breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
At the same time, he also decided not to break with An Jiu, so that he would make Xuanyuan Mingjun suspicious sooner or later.
"Why, I was told by this fairy that I was angry?"
"Oh, this shaman, don't bother with you milk baby about your slander against me!"
"Then the priest is really a large number of adults~" An Jiu raised an eyebrow at the priest.
"This shaman doesn't want to waste time on this matter, half a pillar of incense time, if you are a milk baby, you can't take this scepter out of the holy silver water, you can't get my blessing, and you are not worthy of being the goddess of my Dongming Kingdom!"
"Even if this fairy takes it out, she doesn't need your blessing!" An Jiu looked at the old priest with disdain: "You are not worthy of blessing this fairy at all, your blessing is worthless!" ”
"You!! Hum! I don't care about your uneducated baby, please! ”
"Upbringing?" Hearing these two words, An Jiu subconsciously looked at Qi Xiu, afraid that he would be in trouble when he heard this, and she didn't care about whether she was educated or not.
But she was afraid that Qi Xiu would care, and after the experience of the carrot last time, An Jiu was a little afraid.
She doesn't care about other people's abuse, everyone else is some insignificant person to her, as long as she is unhappy, the ants that can be destroyed with a raise of her hand, she doesn't care about it, she is mainly afraid that Qi Xiu will feel uncomfortable.
Seeing that he was fine, An Jiu exhaled, and looked at your shaman's eyes more and more unkindly.
She doesn't even know where she came from, can she eat this thing?
"Heh, what is upbringing? Is someone like you a sign of culture? An Jiu looked at the shaman with disdain: "If upbringing refers to people like shamans, then I really look up to upbringing!" ”
"Hmph, your milk doll is not ordinary, this shaman doesn't want to lower his status and worry about you, don't delay any longer."
The old shaman is learning to be smart this time, and he is not talking to An Jiu, knowing that he can't win a fight.
But the shaman didn't want to move, it didn't mean that An Jiu didn't want to move: "It's true that your identity is lowered, after all, your identity is really not worthy of talking to me." ”