The Rebirth of the National Goddess

You bro.

These three words are a bit arrogant.

The voice was light, but loud, lingering in everyone's ears, and lingering for a long time.

Ink eyes.

The black hair is flying, and occasionally scratches the snow-like flawless skin, and the collision of black and white forms a strong visual impact, which makes people feel shocked.

The mountains look up.

Yaoyao is on top.

The atmosphere is natural.

From the built-in to the outside, there is no need to deliberately disguise, she just needs to stand there and do nothing, and she is a beautiful landscape.

Hearing this, Zhang Linzi's expression turned a little ugly.

Where did the yellow-mouthed child come from, who dared to speak wild words!

He is an ancient martial prophet who is well-known in the three worlds, but now, he is actually humiliated by words from a junior!

This is going to be spread out, how will he gain a foothold in the Three Realms in the future?

Xu Shi had never experienced such a useless air, and Zhang Linzi almost couldn't breathe.

Qin Qingchen took a step forward, raised his thin eyebrows, and scolded, "Where did you come from! Now that you know my senior brother's name, you dare to speak so shamelessly! Why don't you hurry up and apologize to my senior brother!"

Chu Jin curled his lips slightly, walked in front of Mo Qingyi unhurriedly, raised his hand slightly, and easily grabbed the dagger that was shining with cold light, "I've said it all, I want to be Brother Jin!" Well, she moved her fingertips, and without even turning her head, the dagger just jumped out from between her fingers, and shot straight at Qin Qingchen's Yintang acupoint.

Take on a chilling aura!

One touch!

From the moment Chu Jin calmly stopped Zheng Chuyi's dagger, Qin Qingchen knew that this person should not be underestimated.

But the strange thing is that she is not from any of the three realms.

Where did the strong spiritual power come from that day?

How could an ordinary person have such explosive power?

Seeing the two different auras surrounding her, could it be that someone compromised his cultivation and transferred his spiritual power to her?

Qin Qingchen squinted his eyes, in the midst of his thoughts, but a cold light reflected from the bottom of his eyes.

The speed of that dagger is too fast!

It almost turned into an afterimage!

And it's coming faster and faster.

call out--

Qin Qingchen narrowed her eyes, and in a panic found the true position of the dagger, and was about to raise her hand to intercept the dagger, but unfortunately, time was running out, so she had to dodge and quickly turn her head to avoid the sharp blade.

It's a pity that the dagger was cast by Zheng Chuyi's spell, and it stopped at the sight of blood.

It was originally intended to be used on Mo Qingyi, but unexpectedly, the person who received the knife instantly became Qin Qingchen.

No matter how fast Qin Qingchen moved, he couldn't move faster than a dagger. The sharp point of the knife left a long bloodstain on his face!

shocking.

"Third sister!" Zhang Linzi recovered from his rage, and pulled Qin Qingchen to his side.

And the dagger was nailed straight into the round wooden pillar in the house.

penetrating!

Qin Qingchen covered his injured left face, blood trickled down from between his fingers drop by drop.

Zheng Chuyi's dagger was not ordinary, and Zhang Linzi immediately healed Qin Qingchen's wounds.

But Mo Feixue and Zheng Chuyi were completely stunned.

Almost as soon as Chu Jin came, she easily controlled the audience. Her aura alone even overwhelmed the aura of everyone.

Even the dazzling Zheng Chuyi became dim in front of her.

Each of them underestimated Chu Jin's ability.

The expressions on Zheng Chuyi's face can be described as wonderful, like a palette, red for a while, green for a while.

fine.

Chu Jin is just a lowly layman.

The spiritual power in Ren Chujin's body is high, but he can't match himself, the reincarnation of the empress.

As an empress, she has thousands of people who support her behind her, but what about Chu Jin? As long as he left the Mo family and lost Mo Zhixuan, he would be nothing.

Moreover, Mo Zhixuan had to rely on himself to get through the extremely cloudy night.

She must take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of Chu Jin's serious trouble.

This time, she must make Chu Jin never recover.

She will let Chu Jin know what is the end of offending her!

At this time, even if Mrs. Mo liked Chu Jin, she would not choose her.

After all, compared with the life of a layman and his own son, he can tell at a glance which is more important.

Thinking of this, Zheng Chuyi felt a lot more comfortable.

When he looked at Chu Jin again, his eyes were full of complacency.

At the same time, Mo Qingyi slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the person standing in front of him, the originally extremely dark eyes were filled with light, which was hope.

"Brother Jin!" Mo Qingyi hugged her excitedly, and a hot tear flowed slowly from the corner of her eyes.

It's the second time.

Brother Jin saved her for the second time.

Seeing Chu Jin at this time, she immediately had a backbone.

She trusted Chu Jin just like she trusted Mo Zhixuan.

"Well, it's okay." Chu Jin patted her shoulder lightly, comforting her in a low voice.

"Ajin," Tong Zhi and Mrs. Mo said in unison.

Although the two voices called the same person's name, they had two different tones.

An excited one.

A worried one.

"Aunt, Aunt Tong." Chu Jin nodded slightly towards the two, then took out a blue porcelain bottle from his pocket and handed it to Tong Zhi, "Aunt Tong, take this medicine."

The porcelain bottle contains Yulu pills.

This is what she exchanged with Ah Zi in the space just now, and it can heal Tong Zhi's internal injuries.

"Brother Jin, when did you become so generous? What she took was not a pill, but 28% faith points! It's your hope to live! Sigh, if you keep these faith points for me to upgrade Okay, I checked, as long as I successfully upgrade to the third level, I can restore the skin that can be blown out before, so I don’t need to use fairy powder every day, ah, my baby’s heart hurts, it hurts to death, Brother Jin, save me quickly."

Speaking of this, Ah Zi tightly clutched his heart with his hands, with an extremely sad expression. These days, he is addicted to pesticides and cannot extricate himself, and he doesn't even have the courage to look in the mirror.

too dark.

Darker than Africans.

Not to mention Chu Jin, even he himself couldn't help but want to laugh at himself.

Chu Jin didn't bother to talk to Ah Zi, a dramatist, and, in this kind of situation, it wouldn't be good if she burst out laughing.

"Sister-in-law, Mrs. Tong, are you all right?" The middle-aged man also came in from the door, looking nervously at Mrs. Mo and Tong Zhi.

The middle-aged man is Mo Zhixuan's second uncle, Mo Fengxu.

Even Chu Jin himself did not expect that the nephew that the middle-aged man was talking about was Mo Zhixuan.

She didn't expect that she would appear in Mo's house in such a way.

She didn't even expect that Mr. Mo had experienced such a thing.

The unexpected happened one after another.

"We're fine." Mrs. Mo gave Mo Fengxu a reassuring look, then turned to look at Chu Jin, "Ah Jin, why are you here? Hurry up and find a way to take your Aunt Tong and Qingqing back together, here Not safe."

"Want to leave? Is it that easy?" With a wave of Zheng Chuyi's sleeve, the heavy wooden door was closed again with a bang.

The atmosphere in the room was pulled into another climax again.

a little nervous.

Zheng Chuyi continued, "Aunt Mo, since Miss Chu is here, it's time for us to settle the old accounts. Tell me, should you kneel down and repent first? Or should you announce your divorce first?"

"Zheng Chuyi, right?" Chu Jin raised his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled into a bright arc, "Say, should I cut off your tongue first? Or break your legs first?"

Although she was smiling, there was no hint of a joke in her words.

That smile is slightly cold.

Like substance.

"Ah Jin..." Mrs. Mo tugged on Chu Jin's sleeve, signaling to her not to talk too quickly with Zheng Chuyi, she had the intention of forbearance. After all, Mo Zhixuan is not here now, although Chu Jin is temporarily The situation has been stabilized, but no one knows what will happen in the next second.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure." Chu Jin's tone was light, and compared to Mrs. Mo's nervousness, she was extremely calm.

He didn't pay attention to Zheng Chuyi, Zhang Linzi and others at all.

A true warrior never backs down!

Seeing Mrs. Mo's actions like this, Zheng Chuyi smiled even more proudly. It can be seen from her behavior that she has completely compromised.

Chu Jin is like a grasshopper after autumn, she can do whatever she wants.

Zheng Chuyi stood there condescendingly, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said very coldly, "Aunt Mo, don't struggle to your death, don't worry, none of the ones that should be left today can go away!"