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MTL - The Rebirth of the National Goddess-Chapter 221 The horse is hard to chase (one more)
Chapter 221 The horse is hard to chase (one more)
As soon as these words came out, except for Mo Zhixuan who was still on the side with a light expression, the faces of the others all showed surprise.
Although Zheng Chuyi failed to elicit the dance of dragons and phoenixes just now, he really played Konghou.
Chu Jin said such words at this time, isn't he slapping himself in the face in disguise?
Why is she so sure, Zheng Chuyi can't play the konghou at this time?
Even Mrs. Mo, who has always been deep, showed a complicated look on her face, not knowing what medicine was sold in the gourd of her future daughter-in-law.
Gan Mingxie's eyes also showed a playful look, looking at the slender figure among the few people, the corner of his mouth rose slightly, and a thick ink flashed in his eyes.
The smile on Zheng Chuyi's face became even more proud.
A layman is a layman, with no brains at all.
I really thought that I was some kind of bloodbath. Without her, how could this layman play the Konghou and lead to a dance of dragons and phoenixes!
You are the one who is in the fire and blood!
A layman can only be a lowly layman forever.
A slave only assigned to carry her shoes!
Zheng Chuyi raised her eyes to look at Chu Jin, the corner of her mouth slightly raised a deep arc, "Miss Chu, are you sure?"
Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, Qing Jun didn't have too much emotion on his face, he just said in a light tone, "It's hard to chase after a single word."
The tone of is light, but powerful.
"Brother Jin," Mo Qingyi tugged at Chu Jin's shirt uneasily, and said worriedly, "Don't be impulsive..."
"Don't worry, she no longer has the ability to play this ancient Konghou." Chu Jin's voice was not loud, but it just fell into the ears of everyone in the banquet hall.
Qingyue's voice enters the ears of other people, and it is a very pleasant voice.
It was a bit harsh to hear Zheng Chuyi and Jia Zhuo.
This lowly layman is too arrogant and arrogant!
How dare you say such a big thing in front of a person who is in flames, the daughter of destiny!
It's really over the top!
"Heh," Jia Zhuo sneered, "Miss Chu, don't deceive yourself, I feel ashamed for you! You are just dipping in the light of Sister Chu Yi, or else you are so inferior to you. Bloodline, I also delusionally want to be able to resonate this ancient Konghou! I really don’t know where the face comes from saying such words!”
In Jia Zhuo's view, the reason why Chu Jin can play this ancient Konghou is only because of Zheng Chuyi's light.
Because she, Tong Zhi and Mo Qingyi all played the Konghou before Zheng Chuyi played the Konghou, and only Chu Jin played the Konghou after Zheng Chuyi, so this Konghou was simply because of contamination. Zheng Chuyi's aura of the daughter of destiny, which was in flames and blood, made Chu Jin play the voice by accident.
She just missed it, otherwise, how could a small layman have such great ability?
That's hilarious!
After all, there is no second Daughter of Destiny in this world who is in the blood!
Therefore, Kazhuo is convinced of this.
"Facts speak louder than words." Chu Jin squinted his eyes lightly, and said concisely.
Jiazhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a cold look in his beautiful eyes, "Then just wait and cry, this time, we will not let you go!"
Chu Jin slightly hooked her lips. Compared to the annoyed look on Jia Zhuo's face, the expression on her face could be described as light. She heard the words but dropped the words unhurriedly, "Wait and see."
Hearing this, Zheng Chuyi first snorted coldly, with disgust in her eyebrows, "Then wait and see, I'll still say that, I hope Miss Chu can recognize herself correctly at that time, and don't go back on her word, Do the little things!"
This time she won!
This laity is destined to be her slave!
"You should be the one who doesn't act like a villain!" Mo Qingyi glared at Zheng Chuyi and said quietly, "I don't know which villain it was just now, and the one who cried and called his mother didn't dare. Signed!"
"You!" Zheng Chuyi bit her lip and glared at Mo Qingyi with deep anger on her face.
Unfortunately, Mo Qingyi made a face at her, and said yin and yang strangely, "The villain who goes back on his promises! If you can't afford to gamble, don't gamble, it's shameful!"
Seeing that the war between the two was about to escalate, Jia Zhuo patted Zheng Chuyi's back quickly, "Okay, Sister Chu Yi, let's play Konghou."
If Zheng Chuyi offends Mo Qingyi at this time, it will not be good for Zheng Chuyi or himself.
According to Ninth Brother's temperament, if he followed them back to the supernatural world, he would definitely not leave Mo Qingyi alone.
Although the foundation of this laity is a bit poor, with the abilities of Brother Nine and Mrs. Mo, it is not difficult to reverse the bloodline.
If this ninth brother becomes the master of the supernatural world, Mo Qingyi's identity will definitely rise with the tide.
"Okay." Zheng Chuyi took away the anger on her face and started walking in the direction of Konghou. Anyway, the situation will soon be reversed. At this time, what kind of anger does she have with a layman!
As soon as he thought that he would be able to stomp this ignorant layman under his feet, Zheng Chuyi felt very happy!
Zheng Chuyi sat in front of Kong Hou unhurriedly, gently stroked the strings with ten fingers, and the corners of his mouth slowly outlined a faint arc.
This time, she must also lead the dance of dragons and phoenixes!
Make everyone admire her!
She wants everyone to know that only she is the Daughter of Destiny who is in flames!
Unique in the world!
Almost everyone's eyes were focused on Zheng Chuyi, with a look of anticipation in their eyes.
Feeling the eyes of everyone, Zheng Chuyi's smug look in his eyes became even more intense.
With Zheng Chuyi's movements, Jia Zhuo's heart was lifted even more tightly. She looked at Zheng Chuyi motionless, not even daring to blink, for fear of missing something.
Although she knew that Zheng Chuyi must be able to play Konghou, she was still a little nervous at the moment.
But thinking that Zheng Chuyi will win a big victory in a while, lead the dragon and the phoenix to dance, and make the lowly layman bow his head and become a slave, her heart is very happy.
At that time, she must torture and torture this lowly vulgar!
One second passed, two seconds passed, three seconds passed.
But apart from the slight breathing of everyone in the air, there was no other sound.
The smile on Zheng Chuyi's face was almost unbearable, her heart became cold and panic, even her fingertips were trembling slightly, and the cold sweat on her back almost broke out at once.
What exactly is going on?
Why is the string that was so soft just now that she could pluck it, and it is now stiff!
Even she can't shake half a point!
The finger was attached, like it was attached to the tip of a knife, it was extremely cold, as if a single force would cut the skin and break the bone.
How to do? What should I do now?
Zheng Chuyi's head was dizzy and heavy at this time, and his heart was cold and cold, as if it was being pinched tightly, and it would not be able to beat in the next second.
"Sister Chu Yi," Jia Zhuo's smug voice sounded in the air at this time, "Sister Chu Yi, I know that you are kind in your heart and don't want to care about someone with a lower bloodline, but it's such a time, you too There is no need to save face for her, hurry up and play the Konghou, and invite the dragon and the phoenix to dance together, otherwise, this Miss Chu will never know how big the gap between you and her is!"
In Jia Zhuo's view, Zheng Chuyi has not played Konghou for a long time, all because he is kind-hearted and unwilling to care about a lowly layman.
After all, this Zheng Chuyi is notoriously kind in the supernatural world.
I usually don’t have the heart to step on an ant on the road.
He is beautiful and kind-hearted, so Zheng Chuyi is very much loved by the people of the supernatural world.
Zheng Chuyi has almost become a role model for all women in the supernatural world to learn from.
Even, some people, in order to imitate Zheng Chuyi, only wear red clothes all year round.
"I think it's your sister Chu Yi. Now you can't play Konghou anymore, Miss Jiazhuo, don't fight to the death, the dead duck's mouth is hard!" Mo Qingyi said with a look of schadenfreude.
Being revealed by Mo Qingyi's words, Zheng Chuyi's face turned even paler, he was sweating coldly all over his body, his back shivered with chills, and an ominous premonition flooded his body.
She didn't even know how it was going to end.
The ten fingers that touched the strings didn't dare to move, and kept doing this all the time, for fear of being noticed by others.
(end of this chapter)