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The first thousand four hundred and forty-one chapters punish you nine clans

"Yes, I remember he is Nie Zixiong!" Ji Qingying nodded without any hesitation, but then, her beautiful face became a little more confused, "Piaomiao Xianmen? How could I listen?

Sounds familiar?"

Xia Tian pondered, and he began to recall everything since his reunion with Ji Qingying, and then he discovered that although Ji Qingying had forgotten many things, she seemed to have not missed the things she remembered every time she was prompted, which made him begin to believe that,

Ji Qingying must have remembered correctly that the young man who killed Nangong Yan was Nie Zixiong who also came from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.

However, how could Nie Zixiong, who was in the middle stage of Jindan, kill Nangong Yan, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?

"Could it be that Nie Zixiong has hidden his true strength? But it stands to reason that it is not easy to hide his strength. Even if people like Nangong Yan can't see it, the master of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect can always see it. This is really strange.

"Xia Tian said to himself, things were getting more and more weird, giving him a headache. This matter was really getting harder and harder to deal with.

"What are you thinking about?" A soft voice came into her ears, but Ji Qingying was a little unhappy when she saw Xia Tian didn't speak, "Husband, I want you to take me out of the palace!"

Leaving the palace?

Xia Tian suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. Did she think this was a palace?

Before Xia Tian could explain that this was not her palace, Ji Qingying spoke again, this time holding Xia Tian's hand, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone: "Take me out to play, it's very boring here!"

"Okay, I'll take you out for a walk." Xia Tian thought about it and agreed. Staying in the hotel and thinking hard all the time is not an option. Going out for a walk might still be useful.

Moreover, this Ji Qingying, who was sometimes innocent and charming like an innocent little girl, and sometimes put on airs like a queen, also gave him a very special feeling, making it difficult for him to refuse her request.

Besides, there is a more important reason. Now he has no idea where the remaining people from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect are. He has a vague feeling that although Ji Qingying has lost her memory, she is very likely to be him.

The key factor in finding a few other people.

"Hehe, husband, I will reward you with ten thousand taels of gold!" Ji Qingying was quite happy.

Naturally, Xia Tian would not take these words seriously. Last night, this girl even said that she wanted to kill all nine of his tribes.

What's more, he knew very well that she didn't have a single copper in her body, not to mention a thousand taels of gold. He had checked every part of her body. Except for the clothes she was wearing now, she had nothing.

Anything of value.

Of course, when it comes to it, the most valuable thing is herself. A stunning beauty like her cannot be measured by money.

A few minutes later, Xia Tian and Ji Qingying appeared hand in hand on the streets of Xidu City, and her torture of Xia Tian began again.

"Husband, what are those fast-moving iron boxes?" Ji Qingying asked, pointing to the cars on the street.

"That's a car..." Xia Tian replied weakly.

"Car? But I remember that cars are not like this. I have ridden in a carriage." Ji Qingying looked unconvinced and said, "Honey, don't lie to me. If you lie to me, I will kill you nine tribes!"

"Then you might as well kill yourself." Xia Tian said angrily, "Kill him from the nine clans? This amnesiac witch is now his wife, does she also have a share in the nine clans?"

"Husband, why are those cars different?" Ji Qingying did not dwell on the matter of killing the Nine Clans. Obviously, she just said that.

One of the mantras she used before losing her memory. Otherwise, how could she remember this sentence so clearly?

"Are all the carriages of your Ji family's dynasty the same?" Xia Tian asked.

"Yes, it's different." Ji Qingying nodded, but then looked confused, "What is the Ji Dynasty? It sounds so familiar!"

"You are the queen of Ji's dynasty." Xia Tian said angrily. This enchantress remembers that she is the queen, but does not remember which place she is the queen of?

"Oh, is this the Ji Dynasty?" Ji Qingying asked curiously.

"No." Xia Tian replied listlessly. He really shouldn't have brought her out. She didn't have so many questions in the room, but once she came out, all the questions came.

"Then where is the Ji Dynasty?" Ji Qingying looked a little troubled, "I can't seem to remember it!"

"You can remember it if you think about it." Xia Tian was still weak. How could he possibly know the answer to this question?

Ji Qingying thought for a moment, then pouted and shook her head unhappily: "I can't remember, I don't want to!"

"Husband, where is that place? Why are there so many people going in?" Ji Qingying immediately changed her attention and pointed to a quite busy supermarket and asked.

"That's a supermarket..." Xia Tian's head started to hurt.

"What's the supermarket for?" Ji Qingying was still very interested.

"Selling things..." Xia Tian's head hurt even more.

"Why isn't that person wearing clothes?" Ji Qingying changed her attention again.

"I'm just wearing less clothes..." Xia Tian was speechless, she was obviously wearing clothes.

"It's offensive to moral standards, I'm going to punish her nine tribes..." Ji Qingying was a little unhappy.

Xia Tian was even more speechless. She just wore a bikini and strolled on the street. Moreover, she had a pretty good figure, which made many people look good. This was obviously a good thing. Even if she didn't think it was a good thing, there was no need to punish her so harshly.

Bar?

"What is that? It smells so bad!" After a while, Ji Qingying shouted again.

"That's stinky tofu..." Xia Tian glanced at a stall selling stinky tofu not far away and said casually.

"Why do people still eat such smelly food?" Ji Qingying was a little unhappy, "How can my people eat such a thing?"

"They are not your people..." Xia Tian was about to collapse.

"Oh, I forgot, this seems not to be the Ji Dynasty. Well, the people here are so pitiful!" Ji Qingying finally remembered that this is not the Ji Dynasty.

Xia Tian really wanted to tell her that stinky tofu is actually delicious, and people who eat stinky tofu are definitely not pitiful, but after thinking about it, he decided not to bother with it. It was too difficult to explain these things to this amnesiac witch.

"Honey, I'm thirsty, I want to drink water!" Ji Qingying shouted again at this time, the first half of the sentence was me, and the second half became me. I have to say that she is really in a mess now.

Xia Tian didn't care about Ji Qingying's self-promotion. He was a little happy when he heard that she wanted to drink water. He might as well block her mouth with water first, lest she ask endless questions about why other people are so stupid.

Then it’s upgraded to a billion whys.

He found a roadside shop and bought water for Ji Qingying in Xia Tian. However, he soon became depressed again. This enchantress was really difficult to take care of!

Xia Tian first bought a bottle of Master Kong green tea for Ji Qingying, then Ji Qingying took a sip and immediately spit it out, then threw the bottle of green tea away: "It doesn't taste good, I won't drink this!"

Xia Tian bought another bottle of orange juice, and this time, Ji Qingying just smelled it and threw it away.

Depressed Xia Tian simply bought a bottle of mineral water, but the result was the same, Ji Qingying threw it away, and she was very unhappy: "Husband, I will kill you nine tribes!"

Xia Tian was about to take off her clothes and give her a spanking. What kind of water did this witch want to drink?

It wasn't until Ji Qingying threw away the eleventh bottle of water that Xia Tian suddenly remembered something, this witch likes to drink!

Xia Tian quickly pulled Ji Qingying away, then found a tobacco and alcohol store, bought a bottle of Maotai, and handed it to Ji Qingying.

"Hehe, this is delicious!" Ji Qingying took a sip, then smiled broadly, and then drank all the bottle of wine, "I want more!"

The wine seller was dumbfounded, what a tough beauty!

And after seeing Ji Qingying drink three bottles of wine in one breath and looking as if nothing had happened, the boss was almost fainting. She was simply a drunkard!

Xia Tian breathed a sigh of relief, finally taking care of this witch. As for her ability to drink, he had known for a long time, and this also made him sure again that this was indeed the witch Ji Qingying.

"Hey, beauty, what's the matter?" At this moment, a voice with an obvious teasing tone came, "You can't drink Mengjiu here. Come on, brother will take you to a good place.

I’ll drink as much as I can with you.”

The person who spoke was a man in his thirties. He looked a little shabby and had a big rosacea on his face. He didn't know if he drank too much. There was a middle-aged man with him. The two of them looked like

They were all drunk and had obviously just drank a lot of wine.

"Hey, what are you talking about? I drank because I was thirsty!" Ji Qingying turned her head and glared at the guy who appeared out of nowhere, "Also, don't be rude to me, otherwise I will kill you nine tribes!

"

"Hahaha, me? Kill my nine tribes? Does this girl think she is Wu Zetian?" The man with rosacea laughed loudly, "Beauty, you didn't just finish filming a movie, right? You are too dedicated and into drama!"

"Get out!" Xia Tian looked at the man with rosacea coldly. Even if Ji Qingying was a witch, she was still a witch in his family. It was not the turn of such an idiot to tease her!

"You little bastard, who are you telling me to get out of here? Ah, you know who I am, sir..." The man with rosacea immediately changed the subject and started scolding Xia Tian.

Bang!

A wine bottle exploded on the head of the man with rosacea. The man with rosacea screamed and fell to the ground with a bloody head.

"You..." Just as the other middle-aged man was about to say something, another bottle hit him on the head, and before he could even scream, he fell to the ground, unconscious.

"Hehe, well done, husband, I will reward you with a thousand acres of fertile land..." Ji Qingying clapped her hands happily.


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