As soon as she finished speaking, Qing Ji directly raised Xia Wei's face slightly. Immediately everyone present saw that extremely ugly face. They were all astonished and couldn't help but frown.
Some were even more exaggerated, and even vomited on the spot.
Zhu Yanshuo and Zhu Yan'er panicked almost subconsciously, and Zhu Yan'er even looked at that face with an unusually complicated expression.
"Zhu Yan'er, what's wrong with you? It's understandable that others feel disgusted when they see this face. Why do you think this face is like this? I think there is probably no one in the world who is more familiar with this face than you, right?
"Qing Ji sneered.
Hearing this, Zhu Yaner's face suddenly turned green and red, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.
Zhu Yanshuo frowned: "Qing Ji, shut your stinky mouth. If you continue to talk nonsense, don't blame me for tearing your mouth apart."
"City Lord Zhu spoke, so naturally Qing Ji didn't dare not listen. Unfortunately, what I said was not nonsense, so of course I can continue talking, right? Zhu Yan'er."
"Oh, I forgot, you are now wearing Xia Wei's face, should I call you Xia Wei?"
Ye Shijun couldn't help but want to take action, but seeing such a farce and involving his favorite Zhu Yan'er, he couldn't help but become interested. He raised his eyes, looked at Qing Ji, and said coldly: "
What on earth are you talking about?"
"You'd better explain the matter clearly, otherwise, I'll kill you with a sacrificial knife later."
Seeing Ye Shijun speak, Zhu Yanshuo and his two siblings immediately became anxious, and Zhu Yanshuo was even ready to stop him. Ye Shijun waved his hand, signaling them not to interrupt and let Qing Ji speak slowly.
Qing Ji smiled: "Since the dignified Demon Saint-level master wants to ask questions, Qing Ji naturally does not dare to answer randomly, but I am afraid that your heart will not be able to bear it."
Ye Shijun said nothing, staring at Qing Ji with his eyes fixed on her.
"Okay, it's okay to tell you. In fact, it's the so-called Zhu Yan'er next to you, the biological sister of City Lord Zhu. She doesn't look like her now, but looks like the girl next to me."
"Her name is Xia Wei, and she looks like Zhu Yan'er now. To put it simply, the two of them changed their faces. Poor Xia Wei was chased by people from Moyun Ghost City that day. She thought she met the person she was looking for.
Who would have thought that the rescuers who fell into the city had just escaped from the tiger's mouth and were like a ghost cave. Not only did they not save the poor girl, but they saw her extremely beautiful appearance and had a wrong idea."
"It just so happens that some people are extremely ugly and have low self-esteem, so they simply resort to tricks. After knocking out other girls, they use some shameful methods to transfer their beautiful faces to their own bodies.
, and my ugly face was replaced by someone else’s face.”
"Is this story interesting?" Qing Ji finished her words and looked at Ye Shijun with a smile, a hint of ridicule on her lips.
Ye Shijun was shocked. Of course he was not shocked by this story, but what was shocked was that if what Qing Ji said was true, then the woman standing next to him at this moment was not as stunning as he was in front of him.
But in fact, she is a completely ugly girl who makes people want to vomit just by looking at her.
"Qing Ji, don't talk nonsense here. My sister is born beautiful, and you are just maliciously slandering her." Seeing this, Zhu Yanshuo became furious, pointed his finger at Qing Ji and shouted angrily: "Young Master Ye is extremely smart, even if I am waiting for you.
You are by no means a fool. Do you think you can slander us by just finding an ugly girl and making it up?"
"Someone knows the truth. If this ugly girl really doesn't mean anything to you, why bother surrounding her with thousands of people in the backyard and even sending four masters to guard her?"
Upon hearing this, a group of people immediately started whispering.
After all, what Qing Ji said was the truth.
There is no silver or three hundred liang of silver in this place. Everyone understands this.
Seeing the people behind him like this, Ye Shijun's brows furrowed even more tightly, because obviously now it seems that maybe what this Qing Ji said is the truth.
"Fuck you, you can bully me, but humiliate my sister, I want you to die badly." Zhu Yanshuo shouted, and rushed towards Qing Ji like crazy.
Qing Ji subconsciously wanted to resist, but the figure of Han Sanqian in front of her had already rushed out in advance...
