He, the 20th generation descendant of the palace family, was actually just a small guard in a remote and ruined city!

"Don't worry, I will definitely get the Xuanzhu, no matter what method I use. I want to revive the Gong family and exterminate the Yuezhi clan."

I don't know when, Gong Yizun had a knife in his hand, the knife was shining brightly, matching his cold eyes: "Do you really think I don't know, Xuanzhu can't leave the Yue Clan, as far as I know

, since you came to the Gong family, the Yue family has no new generation of summoners, not even magicians and warriors, so that they are like ants. In addition to the regeneration of the warrior bloodline in our Gong family, there is also a new generation of summoners.

Magician."

The woman's face was deformed in pain, and her eyes were staring in fear, but it was clear that she was unwilling to accept the fact.

"So, the Xuanzhu must be in your hands."

Gong Yizun said lightly, as if the anger had disappeared from him.

He stretched out his long and powerful fingers and flicked the blade, and asked calmly: "Moon Demon, do you know who harmed the Moon Clan? That's right. It was you."

************************************

Yueying lay quietly on the bed, staring at the broken roof.

Next to the bed was a rickety broken table with a pot of cold water, a plate of cold steamed buns, and a broken teacup on it.

Haixiao sent her to this world. Now, she has a new body, her name is Gong Yueying, and she is fourteen years old this year.

It's been three days, and she still hasn't fully adapted to this new body.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the proud daughter of heaven looks so pitiful, who will believe it if you tell me?" The girl in green dress looked at Yueying with fake pity, but she couldn't hide her excitement: "Oh, Madam said let's go.

Just left, and my fiancé came to cancel the engagement again. Tsk tsk tsk, how pitiful it is. Second brother, what do you think we should do to comfort Seventh Sister?"

“Easy to handle.”

The boy in brown clothes snorted and raised the whip in his hand: "If you whip a bitch like this a few times, all her problems will be cured."

Yueying raised her eyebrows.

Bitch?

How dare you apply this word to her? No one who scolds her is alive in the world.

My head is still dizzy and my body is still weak.

The wind sounded, and the iron whip shot through the air towards Yueying.

Yueying instinctively dodged, but her dizziness made her fall back onto the bed.

"Chi"

The whip tore through the fabric, leaving a trail of blood on Yueying's shoulder.

"How's it going? Seventh Sister?" The girl giggled: "Isn't it particularly comfortable?"

Yueying didn't even frown, but smiled, as if the whip was hitting someone else: "If you want to know how it feels, you can try it."

The girl's face changed slightly and her laughter stopped abruptly.

"Second brother, it seems that Seventh Sister is not happy enough. If you coax her more, she will definitely shed tears of gratitude."

As the girl's words fell, the boy took action. The iron whip in his hand made a sound as he whipped Yueying fiercely. This time, he wanted to slap her face to pieces...

There was a "wow" sound.

The young man was startled.

This time, the iron whip was firmly grasped by Yueying.

He became angry and yelled: "Let go, bitch!"

Yueying smiled sweetly.

Call her a bitch? Not many people dare to speak to her like that.

The young man pulled back hard, Yueying looked at him with a smile, his delicate hands were stained with blood, but he firmly grasped the iron whip.

Although her current condition is not good, she can still handle this kind of wrestling.
Chapter completed!