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503 Identity Exposure 1

Su Zian shook his head and signaled that he was fine.

He turned to look at Feng Xingchen and said angry, "High Priest, what do you mean?"

Feng Xingchen glanced at him lightly, "This competition is not over yet, and Su Qing did not admit defeat. How could he let you run away?"

His calm and gentle look fell into Su Zi'an's eyes, and he wanted to step forward and punch him.

It was originally expected that after Su Tian and Su Qing left the imperial capital, he also took the opportunity to leave and met with those people, but he was not expected to be stopped by this damn high priest!

It's simply hateful!

"Yes, Su Qing, you haven't given up yet, how can you escape first?" Su Jinyue chuckled softly, without any emotion in her eyes.

Su Qing looked at the smile on her face and couldn't help but take a step back.

She didn't forget that she was ruined by Su Jinyue just now!

Moreover, judging from the situation just now, she is no match for Su Jinyue at all!

It's ridiculous to think about it!

Her power as a spiritual disciple can't beat Su Jinyue, who is a spiritual disciple at the fourth level!

It's really embarrassing!

She is not Su Jinyue's opponent, and she doesn't want to give in. She becomes a sacrifice. What should I do?

Su Qing was anxious, and she looked at Su Zi'an and Su Tian helplessly.

Su Zian didn't think of any solution for a while, and Su Tian was the same.

It’s really miserable that you can’t beat it, and you can’t escape even if you run away.

Su Qing looked at the situation in front of her, clenched her fists, clenched her silver teeth, and made a move. She stepped forward and came to Su Jinyue, only one step away from her.

"Okay, I admit defeat!" Su Qing's unwilling voice sounded.

As her voice sounded, there was a knife that appeared in her hand at some point, stabbing towards Su Jinyue's heart as fast as lightning.

If this knife continues, Su Jinyue will be seriously injured even if she doesn’t die!

Such a change was unexpected.

Everyone had no time to react, and Feng Xingchen did not react for a while.

"bite--"

"Click scratch--"

Just when everyone thought Su Jinyue would die, a little dragon with snow-white fur and a puppy-shaped look suddenly appeared!

He bit the knife in Su Qing's hand, and his sharp teeth scratched the sharp blade, making a faint friction sound.

Immediately afterwards, the sharp knife that was originally shining with cold light was bitten by the little dragon, and it was like chewing candy, easily biting the knife to pieces.

Everyone was shocked.

The puppy's teeth are so sharp!

It's sharper than this knife!

He just bit the knife into pieces!

The little dragon opened its black eyes and looked at the hilt of the knife that had no blade. He spit out the ball of slag in his mouth with disgust and quenched it on it.

Feng Xingchen reacted, his eyes turned cold, and a force appeared from his own to him, falling directly on Su Qing.

Su Qing fell backward like a rag doll.

"Bang!!!"

Su Qing directly bumped into the barrier not far away, and a powerful force burst out from the barrier, which made Su Qingtan Fei again.

"puff--"

Su Qing fell heavily to the ground, and a sweet mouth was spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Her hair was messy, her clothes were a little torn, her body was stained with blood, her terrifying wounds on her face, and blood flowing from the corners of her mouth.

Such a Su Qing looks as embarrassed as he looks.

This is definitely the most embarrassing and miserable time in Su Qing’s history since he was born!

And all of these are thanks to Su Jinyue!

"Since Su Qing has admitted that she lost, she can become a sacrifice. Su Qing, congratulations, you can have a title that is remembered by the world, and my name will disappear from the Su family's genealogy." Su Qing smiled brilliantly, without seeing any sad expression at all.

It seemed as if her name disappeared from the Su family’s genealogy, which was something she had always dreamed of!

Feng Xingchen glanced at Emperor Donglin. Emperor Donglin nodded, and immediately someone came forward to take Su Qing to the altar.

Su Qing struggled to break free, but there was no use at all. He could only accept his fate and was dragged towards the altar.

Seeing this, Su Qing couldn't help but scream, "No, I don't want to be a sacrifice! I don't want to be a sacrifice! I am the future third prince's concubine! If you treat me like this, Brother Yi will not let you go! Let me go!"

Su Qing saw that he was getting closer and closer to the altar.

She looked at the altar that was so close to her, as if she saw the god of death trying to trick her.

She struggled wildly, her sharp nails slashed the skin of the man who was holding her, and blood suddenly surged out, falling on Su Qing's body.

Su Qing looked at the blood, as if she was stimulated. She stared at Su Jinyue with vicious eyes like a poisonous snake, with a vicious look on her face, "Su Jinyue, I curse you, you must die a good death! Even if you are a ghost, I will kill you! You will definitely go to the eighteen levels of hell!"

Su Jinyue looked at Su Qing who was about to go crazy and looked dull, "Then wait until you are qualified to become a ghost."

Feng Xingchen glanced at Su Qing indifferently and "Take it over."

Upon hearing this, those people threw Su Qing into the cross, and pressed Su Qing on the cross with rough actions, tied her up tightly.

During this period, Su Qing tried to resist but still had no effect.

Su Zian looked closely below without saying a word.

Su Tian wanted to rescue Su Qing, but was stopped by Su Zi'an.

Things are a foregone conclusion, and no matter what they do, it will be of no help.

What's more, with the high priest here, they are even more difficult to start.

"It's okay, we will definitely avenge Qing'er's sacrifice!" Su Zian whispered to Su Tiandao.

Su Tian's silent man did not speak. He felt that in such a situation, with the high priest in charge, how could he have the chance to avenge Qing'er?

Under the gaze of everyone, the sacrificial ceremony soon ended, presided over by the high priest Feng Xingchen.

The sacrificial ceremony is over, and everyone should leave one after another.

Just then—

"Wait a moment!"

A cold female voice rang in the middle of the sacrificial square.

Everyone looked back at the source of the sound and found that Su Jinyue called them.

"Su Jinyue, what's wrong with you?" Emperor Donglin looked at Su Jinyue impatiently, but due to the presence of the high priest, he did not dare to cause an attack.

This Su Jinyue is really a troublesome person!

The sacrificial ceremony has just ended, what the hell is she trying to do?

Today's sacrificial ceremony is the worst in the history of Donglin Kingdom!

Although the high priest presided over the presidency, the sacrifice time was half an hour late!

Moreover, the offerings were exchanged in the middle!

And all this incident was caused by Su Jinyue.

How could he not get tired of Su Jinyue?
Chapter completed!
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