C276 (1/2)

The stream flowed slowly. Half of An Jing's body was sitting in the ice-cold bone-piercing water, gently caressing his face. She was originally the beloved daughter of the previous City Lord of Yuzhou. Now, the current City Lord was her youngest uncle who was adept at coaxing Ye Feian into snatching the City Lord's position from her father's hands.

Her father had been tortured to death in order to protect her, and she had fallen into the trap of kidnapping Zhou Cheng as an object that had also fallen to this stage.

Ye Feian planned to use her to confuse Nightingale and get information from her. But now, the opportunity had come. The one who came in last night was very much like the princess of Nightingale. People in the White Crane Temple would definitely turn their attention to the girl, Yi Huan, but no one could tell that the girl they liked was probably the Regent's Consort.

The White Crane Temple wanted to eat meat with Ye Feian, but it also wanted to stay in Grand Dominance without offending Yen Lianhe.

A human's heart is not satisfied with swallowing an elephant. How could there be such a good thing in the world?

He smiled brightly at himself in the water.

Don't be in such a hurry to get out. Everyone will pay the price!

After staying in the mountains for so long, she could now completely control her monstrous hatred. Her grudges had been meticulously cut and hidden deep within her heart, turning into a ball of fire. She was preparing to burn them all down! She knew that she didn't have the qualifications to cry here without absolute power. Pain was the way those people made fun of her. All her emotions, from inside to outside, could only be laughter.

She was no longer the delicate and charming girl who had behaved so cutely by her father's side. In this cold and detached mountain, she was an existence even lower than a servant girl.

”I want to live on until I can tear everyone here to shreds!”

Mirror swore to himself, and bit his lip. Blood flowed from the corner of his pale lips, trickling down his sharp little chin into the water beneath his feet.

As long as they were alive, they would live to the death of the entire sixteen prefectures of the Mountain Sun.

At all costs.

After leaving a trail, Luo Lingwei picked up her skirt that was in the way and directly sat up.

”Did you get to the bottom of this?”

System: ”It is confirmed that a trade will be conducted tonight. Granny Luo and the fat woman in the village are all from the White Crane Temple. Grandma Luo is the Head Supervisor here. She has already withdrawn the decision to send An Jing away and changed the host to Grand Dominance. ”

Grand Dominance?

Luo Lingwei uncertainly asked the system again: ”Are you sure you're really going to Grand Dominance?”

The system showed the recording to her.

The system came from an unknown technology and the recorded video was also of a high end. It was similar to the modern 5d, giving people a feeling of being in the right place. Luo Lingwei could even feel the strong alcohol in the room …

The short man who had fought with Luo Lingwei last night was drinking heavily. He raised his head and saw a figure flying down from the beam. The alcohol in his mouth was stuck in his throat. His hand trembled as the wine bowl clattered on the wooden table, splashing the wine all over his body. The strong alcohol was like a raging fire, and the man's throat was burning as he coughed for a long time before recovering.

”Cough, cough, cough …”

After coughing violently, the man patted the alcohol off his body while enduring the pain.

”Pah pah pah! How unlucky! Scared me to death!”

”Heh.” The man who jumped down had a strong internal energy, so he slapped the short man's face, causing it to swell up.

”Since you can't even deal with a woman, I think it's better for you to pack your bags and get lost.”

He did not have yesterday's bad temper and said hoarsely and angrily: ”Who the hell knows that the little girl is a ruthless person. Didn't they say that the old brat Ye Qingxuan did not give any martial arts to his daughter? ”Why is that girl so unruly?”

”That's what I want.” That man did not doubt Luo Lingwei's identity, asking, ”Yi Huan and the regent's consort are really that similar?”