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Chapter 398 The Seven Words of the Sword Holding Palace(2/2)

"Take care of yourself." The terrifying thoughts in Silu Palace dissipated as these four words came out.

Yao Yunhui stood there silently. After a long time, she turned around and walked into her office expressionlessly.

As soon as she walked in, she saw Zhang Siyun waiting here with a concerned face. "Mother..."

"Yun'er, your two colleagues are not simple." Yao Yunhui walked up to her son and spoke expressionlessly.

When Zhang Siyun was trembling and didn't know how to speak, Yao Yunhui raised his right hand and slapped him hard.

This slap was so hard that Zhang Siyun spurted out blood, and his body was rolled directly against the wall. When it fell, his internal organs were churning, blood spurted out again, and half of his face bulged.

"Waste!" "Your father is a waste, Taisi Xianmen is a waste, and you are also a waste!"

Yao Yunhui gritted his teeth and vented his inner anger in this bathroom.

Facing his mother's scolding, Zhang Siyun did not dare to refute, and he did not even dare to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He could only hold his head. He had experienced this scene countless times since he was a child.

After scolding Zhang Siyun, Yao Yunhui sat on the chair, took a deep breath, and after calming down her emotions again, she picked up the white fungus soup beside her, took a sip and then raised her head.

The pair of gem-like eyes on her flawless and pretty face were looking in the direction of the eight sect alliance branches. The corners of her small mouth were slightly raised, revealing a beautiful arc, and her red lips were slightly open.
Chapter completed!
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