"Elders..." Ye Ying was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean by these words, what little princess?"
The little princess of the Holy Land refers to only one person.
It is said that that person is still the treasure of the Holy Lord. Among many families that favor boys over girls, only the little princess of this Holy Land is always held in the palm of his hand, and the Holy Lord is extremely protective of his shortcomings. How could he... let the little princess go?
Appearing alone in the Medicine Gate?
"Ye Ying!" Lu Zhong's face turned cold, "You are so brave, you dare to beat up the little princess of the Holy Land! Even if you give me a hundred courages, I would not dare to beat the little princess! You are even stronger than me!"
Buzz!
There was a buzz in Ye Ying's head, and then it went blank, and her pale face was bloodless. She bit her lip tightly and took a few steps back.
No……
impossible!
Is this woman really the little princess of the Holy Land? The one who is envied by all the daughters in the world?
"impossible!"
A scream rang out.
I saw the old lady getting up from the ground, her old face twisted, and her angry and resentful eyes staring at Chu Yiyi's face.
"There is absolutely no way this wild girl is the little princess of some holy land. It's impossible. You must have made a mistake!"
Yes, they must have made a mistake! How could such an uncultured wild girl be the little princess of the Holy Land? The Holy Lord is not blind, so it is impossible for him to love such a rude girl.
If she had a granddaughter like this, she would definitely be angry to death. How could she love her?
Fortunately, fortunately, her shadow is well-behaved and sensible, and cannot be compared to such a wild girl.
"Hey," Chu Yiyi turned her head and smiled sinisterly, "Di Xiaoyun, how about we compete to see who has more scars?"
"Okay," Di Xiaoyun nodded, "I will be responsible for the lower body, and you will be responsible for the upper body. As for the face... leave it to Lan Xiaoyun! How dare you compete with my sister-in-law for my brother! If I don't destroy her, I won't be Di Xiaoyun.
cloud!"
Chu Yiyi rolled up her sleeves and walked towards Ye Ying with an evil smile.
Looking at the three girls surrounding him, Ye Ying's eyes became more and more frightened, and he retreated layer by layer...
"ah!!!"
The afternoon sky is particularly brilliant.
Outside the noisy courtyard, a heart-rending shout resounded through the sky, shocking the entire medicine sect.
However, because tomorrow is the end of the alchemist conference, those alchemists were refining elixirs in the room without having to take a step out of the room...
Ye Ying didn't know how long this torture lasted. She felt severe pain all over her body. This pain was so painful that she could faint at any time.
But in the end, she still managed to hold on.
Until Di Xiaoyun and others left, she was still lying on the ground, staring blankly at the gorgeous sky with a pair of blood-red eyes.
"Ying'er, my Ying'er!"
When everyone dispersed, Mrs. Ye howled and threw herself at Ye Ying. She stretched out her hands tremblingly, trying to help Ye Ying up from the ground.
"My Ying'er, you have been wronged..."
Ye Ying pursed her lips. Her once beautiful face was already red and swollen. Even when the two lips touched, there was a tearing pain.
"Grandma, I want revenge!"
Her beautiful eyes were filled with bone-gnawing hatred: "I must avenge today."
"But...but..."
If the other party is really the little princess of the Holy Land, how to take revenge?