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Chapter 358 Slap in the face (3)

I still remember that a few years ago, after that man entered the Holy Land, his master told him that he would rather mess with the little princess than mess with her!

He vaguely remembered that the man's surname was Bai...

This was because her master overheard the elder calling her Bai Yatou.

But even if he knew that the person from Holy Island was named Bai, there was no way he could be connected with Bai Yan from Flowing Fire Country! The identities of these two people were so different, how could they be the same person?

"It's over..."

If Bai Yan is the one from the Holy Island, then his fate will be more painful than being expelled from the Holy Land... No! Death!

"Brother Lu, what did you just say?" Bai Zhi's eyes widened, "How could Bai Yan's little follower be the little princess of the Holy Land? You must have made a mistake. What qualifications does she have to let the little princess of the Holy Land be her?

attendant?"

This is absolutely impossible!

Others also heard what Lu Zifeng said just now, and they were shocked beyond words. Most of them, like Bai Zhi, did not believe that Chu Yiyi was the little princess of the Holy Land.

Just then...

Qiu Shurong's words were like a slap on Bai Zhi's face.

"Little princess, the Holy Lord asked me to bring you a message this time. If you have had enough fun, return to the Holy Land immediately to avoid causing trouble to Yan'er."

There was a smile on his lips, as if he said these words deliberately for Bai Zhi to hear.

Bai Zhi only felt a thunderclap striking her head. Her body suddenly took a few steps back and firmly pressed the ancient tree beside her. The unwillingness and jealousy in her heart swarmed out.

No!

She doesn't believe it!

She is just a follower of Bai Yan, how could she be the little princess of the Holy Land?

"Brother Lu, tell me, this is impossible, absolutely impossible..." She deceived herself and shook her head, with a sad look on her pale face, "You must be lying to me, right? Bai Yan brought me to the Bai family.

How could she win the favor of the little princess of the Holy Land when she was so miserable?"

Lu Zifeng closed his eyes in pain: "Zhi'er, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you this time. She is really the daughter of the Holy Lord..."

Until this moment, Lu Zifeng did not blame Bai Zhi.

How could he bear to blame his Zhi'er when she was so innocent and frank? But this time, because of his uselessness, he might be dragging her down...

a bolt from the blue!

Bai Zhi's body finally couldn't hold on any longer and gradually collapsed to the ground. Her delicate body trembled and she cried silently.

Bai Yan is just the daughter of a bitch, and that bitch took away her mother's status! Why would God be so kind to such a bitch?

Di Cang should be hers, Chu Yiyi should be her follower, everything should be hers!

It was Bai Yan who took away everything from her!

"Haha," Bai Zhi clenched her fists, stood up from the ground, stared at Bai Yan with a malicious look, and smiled sarcastically, "Your Holy Land is nothing more than this, and you actually let the little princess of the Holy Land become the little princess of such a person.

attendant."

Everyone was stunned. No one knew what Bai Zhi was crazy about. How dare she say such words in front of the people of the Holy Land?

"Baizhi!" Lu Zifeng was so frightened that he turned pale.

He was still thinking of ways to get Bai Zhi out of this matter, but she unexpectedly stood up and said these words. He was so shocked that he immediately rushed forward and covered Bai Zhi's mouth.

"Let her say it!"

Zheng Qi's face was as gloomy as water, and he looked at Bai Zhi coldly.

"Great Elder, Zhi'er is just a bit outspoken. She..."

boom!

Just as Lu Zifeng was about to excuse Bai Zhi, a gust of wind from Zheng Qi's palm suddenly knocked his body away, and he fell into the crowd awkwardly.


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