The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Mo Feixue said unceremoniously, "Aunt Tong, this is a family matter of our Mo family, please back down a few steps, don't hurt our harmony because of a bastard of unknown origin."

The best way to make a person disappear is to make her really disappear, forever.

And Zheng Chuyi and Mo Feixue had exactly this idea.

Just a bastard, not qualified to live in this world at all.

Tong Zhi narrowed her eyes slightly, and said in a very majestic way, "It's really against the sky! Who are you talking about? Qingqing is the granddaughter of Mo's family and the only eldest niece of Tong Zhi. I see who dares to touch her today A hair!"

Hearing this, Zhang Linzi stroked his beard thoughtfully, and it turned out that she was Tong Zhi.

No wonder, no wonder.

"The eldest granddaughter? Aunt Tong, don't daydream," Mo Feixue sneered, "Only she wants to be a descendant of my Mo family? Aunt Tong, for the sake of being an elder, I also advise you In a word, you, it is best to stay away from this lonely star of the evil spirit, so as not to cause trouble to the upper body."

Tong Zhi was originally a person with a bad temper.

How could one hear such insulting words, not to mention that the object of the insult was her eldest niece who was on the top of her heart.

All of a sudden, he was furious.

"Okay, Mo Feixue, I really misjudged you on weekdays! See if I didn't teach you a lesson today, you bastard!" Tong Zhi was so angry that she waved the fan in her hand.

Snapped!

A strong wind hit, and Mo Feixue's staff was directly sucked into Tong Zhi's hand by the strong wind. She was unstable and took several steps back, until Qin Qingchen reached out to help her, and she barely stood up. Straightening up, it was only when everyone realized that there was a clear slap mark on Mo Feixue's white face.

Unexpectedly, Tong Zhi has stayed in the secular world for so long, and her spiritual power is still so high, almost unfathomable.

Mo Feixue has been the acting head of the Mo family for a long time, when did she suffer such a disadvantage?

Moreover, he was slapped in the face in public, which is even more unprecedented.

What a shame.

"Xiaozhi," Mrs. Mo pulled La Tongzhi's sleeve, "you go, I'll take care of it here, don't you want Zhixuan to live a good life?"

Things have become more and more troublesome. If this continues, Mo Zhixuan is really hopeless.

"Sister, don't be stupid. Do you think that you can rely on Zheng Chuyi and Zhixuan to spend the extremely cloudy night safely? That's impossible! Have you forgotten who played the harp last time? You Don't worry, I have sent someone to inform Ah Jin, she will be here soon."

"Xiao Zhi..." Mrs. Mo looked at Tong Zhi, hesitated to speak.

Of course she knew who played the harp last time.

But, everything has surprises.

In any case, Chu Jin is just an ordinary person in the secular world. In case, as Zheng Chuyi said, the reason why Chu Jin was able to play the konghou was just a mistake. Just by aura.

No one knows what her bloodline is.

After all, there is only Zheng Chuyi's bloodline in the supernatural world, not to mention the secular world where the aura is thin.

After that incident, she thoroughly investigated Chu Jin's life experience.

The three generations of her family's ancestors were all ordinary people.

"Xiao Zhi, stop messing around, take Qingqing and go first," Mrs. Mo pushed Tong Zhi and Mo Qingyi out together.

"No one wants to leave today." Two daggers with a cold light burst out from Zheng Chuyi's hands, and were directly nailed to the two large pillars at the entrance.

so at the same time.

boom!

The door was closed.

"I'll talk about the lone star of the evil spirit later. Aunt Mo, let me talk about the matter between us first. Should you kneel down and confess to me now, and then beg me to give Zhixuan a chance?" Zheng Chuyi curled her lips slightly, looking as proud as she could be.

It can be said that she is completely unscrupulous now.

After all, she will be the one who will unify the Three Realms in the future.

Ask an old man who is over sixty to kneel down for her.

Apart from Zheng Chuyi, I am afraid that no one else can say this sentence.

Tong Zhi immediately exploded on the spot, "Zheng Chuyi! You have no conscience! What nonsense are you talking about! Anyway, you were also brought up by my sister. Are you not afraid of being punished by God if you do this?"

Zheng Chuyi slightly raised her eyes, and said sharply, "Tong Zhi, this matter has nothing to do with you, I advise you not to talk too much, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"Then I want to see what kind of rudeness you want!" It was really against the sky, a junior dared to speak wild words.

As the words fell, Tong Zhi flew up directly, and the five-color feather fan turned into a giant bird spewing flames in midair.

Flames smashed towards Zheng Chuyi's body.

It was extremely hot inside.

Seeing this, Qin Qingchen and Zhang Linzi flew over to block the flames for Zheng Chuyi, and each took out their magic weapons.

Mo Feixue also joined in.

No matter how good Ren Tongzhi's skills are, he is no match for two people. With one against three, Tongzhi gradually gained the upper hand.

"Pfft!" A stream of blood drew an arc in the air.

Tong Zhi's body was like a kite with a broken string, and it fell to the ground together with the five-color feather fan.

"Xiao Zhi," Mrs. Mo took a long step to catch Tong Zhi, "Are you okay!"

"Aunt Tong!" Mo Qingyi's voice was hoarse.

Tongzhi's mouth was dripping with blood, her voice was a little weak, "I'm fine, sister, believe me, Ah Jin will find a way, don't kneel to Zheng Chuyi, you are the head of the Mo family, you can kneel down, You can kneel down, but you can't kneel like a villain!"

"Don't talk, hurry up and adjust your breath." Mrs. Mo held Tong Zhi's wrist and injected spiritual energy into her body.

"Aunt Mo, time waits for no one, can you please hurry up? If it is later, it will not be as simple as kneeling down and confessing." Zheng Chuyi calmly went to the grand teacher's chair, picked up a cup of tea, and carefully Taste carefully, with a leisurely attitude.

Mo Qingyi stood up, "Zheng Chuyi, don't deceive people too much! Be careful that my brother won't spare you after he wakes up!"

With a mocking look on Zheng Chuyi's face, he waved his hand, and a dagger gleaming with cold light just shot towards Mo Qingyi's gate of life.

Originally, she wanted to use Mo Feixue's hand to get rid of Mo Qingyi.

Who knew that Mo Qingyi wanted to die so impatiently.

This dagger came so fast that there was almost no reaction to it.

Mo Qingyi just stood there, his pupils dilated continuously, and the cold light of daggers was reflected in his eyes.

Getting closer, getting closer.

Rapid heartbeat!

It was as if death had come suddenly.

Can't breathe, can't hide.

Mrs. Mo just wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Qin Qingchen, and she was frozen in the air, unable to move, she could only watch helplessly, the dagger was aimed straight at Mo Qingyi's gate of life shoot.

Time seemed to be stopped.

at the same time.

There was a "bang" in the air.

It was the sound of the door being kicked open.

A clear and slender figure came from outside the door, leisurely as if strolling in a courtyard, with a careless arc on the corner of his mouth, a little lazy, a little sinister, and a little flirtatious.

The star-like eyes are hidden under the light, leaving only the delicate jaw like a jade carving.

She walked step by step, step by step.

"I didn't expect that the famous ancient martial arts prophet would collude with Qin Xiangshi, who is talented in the three worlds, and bully three unarmed women. This is really eye-opening." The voice was not too loud, just falling into everyone's ears middle.

The unabashed sense of irony is extremely cruel.

Every single word carries an overwhelming coercion, turning into sharp swords, making people unable to breathe.

At the same time, the dagger, which was only 0.01 mm away from Mo Qingyi's face, stopped.

It's like someone suddenly pressed the pause button.

Weird, but also incredible.

Everyone present was stunned.

Just look at her like that.

Zheng Chuyi looked at Mo's slender figure, with strong hatred in his eyes.

Zhang Linzi and Qin Qingchen looked at the man carefully, their faces were a bit ugly. As well-known masters, it was the first time for them to be satirized so blatantly, without showing any sympathy, but they had no reason to refute.

But one thing is certain, this person is not a member of the Three Realms.

In other words, she is just an ordinary person.

"Who are you?" Zhang Linzi squinted his eyes and spoke with dignity.

The man chuckled and lifted his chin slightly, a pair of peach blossom eyes like water scissors were displayed in front of everyone, stunning and eye-catching.

I saw her speak slowly, and said three words in a very light tone, "You brother Jin."