Chapter 220 Why not go to the sky (four more)

   If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, none of them would have believed that an ordinary person could actually play a konghou and bring out the wonders of dragon dancing!

Zheng Chuyi was almost stunned, she took two steps back with some unsteady steps, her blood was flowing backwards, her hands and feet were cold, her body was covered in cold sweat, her complexion was almost a piece of paper, and her eyes kept appearing. That dragon and phoenix dance scene.

  Why!

  Why is something that she was not able to do as a person who was in the fire and blood, but was done by a small layman!

   She is the one who is truly destined!

  Why can a layman take everything from her out of thin air?

   First, he took away Mo Zhixuan, the supreme position, and now he came to take away her Konghou and the honor that belonged to her!

   It's all that layman, that shameless lowly layman, Zheng Chuyi clenched his fists with both hands, and the white palms were pinched with blood, and his facial features were twisted into pieces.

   Just now she was proud that she could play this ancient Konghou, but now, reality has given her such a slap in the face!

   She is a true goddess with a bloodbath, but she is not as good as a little lowly mortal!

   This kind of blow is ten times more uncomfortable than death!

   Joke! What a joke!

   "Pfft—" Zheng Chuyi covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood. The bright red blood stained the white long skirt, which looked a little shocking.

   "Sister Chu Yi, are you okay?" Seeing this, Jia Zhuo stabilized his emotions and quickly supported Zheng Chuyi.

   Zheng Chuyi's whole body was paralyzed on Jia Zhuo's body, there was no temperature on her body, and her beautiful eyes were gloomy, like dead wood and dead ashes.

   "Oh," Mo Qingyi sneered, with endless sarcasm in his eyes, "Zheng Chuyi, you have today too. From now on, you are my sister-in-law's slave. How about it? It's a good taste!"

   "Miss Mo," Jia Zhuo looked at Mo Qingyi coldly, "You don't have a conscience yet. Sister Chu Yi is like this, you still have the mood to mock her!"

  Chu Jin walked towards Zheng Chuyi at a leisurely pace, her crimson lips slightly raised, "I would like to admit defeat, Miss Zheng, I will give it to you as well!"

   She heard what Zheng Chuyi said before, word for word, so now, she has no plans to let Zheng Chuyi go.

   "Chu Jin! Don't deceive people too much!" Jia Zhuo glared at Chu Jin, "You don't even look at your identity, what is the identity of Sister Chu Yi!"

  Chu Jin raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth raised a sinister arc, "Miss Jiazhuo, it seems that you are still not satisfied."

   "I..." Jia Zhuo suddenly lost his voice.

   She didn't forget how she was trampled under her feet just now.

   That feeling, she doesn't want to experience it a second time!

Mo Zhixuan also walked slowly to Chu Jin's side, stood in front of Jia Zhuo and Zheng Chuyi, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and handed it to Zheng Chuyi, his thin lips moved slightly, "I'm willing to admit defeat and sign this."

   The voice is low and magnetic, very pleasant voice.

   But Zheng Chuyi and Jia Zhuo heard a panic from the voice.

   Zheng Chuyi looked up at Mo Zhixuan in disbelief, his voice trembling, "... Zhixuan, what did you say?"

   Mo Zhixuan's stern facial features still showed no turbulence, and he repeated in a low voice, "I said, signed this."

"Zhixuan, do you know what this is?" Zheng Chuyi looked at Mo Zhixuan weakly, biting his lower lip, and said unwillingly, "This is a blood contract! How can you let me sign this? What! How can you make me a slave to a layman?"

   Today, she has been humiliated by this lowly mortal, and at this moment, do you want her to be a slave to this mortal?

impossible! How could she, the dignified goddess of the supernatural power world, be a slave to a layman!

   "That's right! Brother Ninth, how can you treat Sister Chu Yi like this! If you do this, the Great Elder will not let you go! Sister Chu Yi is the only bloodline in flames, a goddess!"

"Heh," there was a sudden chuckle in the air, and Tong Zhi got up and walked slowly towards this side, "The only goddess who is in the fire and bloodline? Jia Zhuo, you are not too young. Now, aren't you afraid of flashing your waist when you say such big things?"

   "Mrs. Tong, what do you mean by that?" Jia Zhuo looked at Tong Zhi, squinting slightly, "Is there another person in this world who is in a bloodbath besides Sister Chu Yi?"

  Tongzhi's mouth tickled lightly, "Did you forget the two rumors about the ancient Konghou?"

   The ancient Konghou, only the goddess of true destiny with the blood of the fire can play!

   Hearing the words, the last string in Zheng Chuyi's mind also broke!

Do not! impossible!

   How could a lowly mortal have a bloodline in flames!

   How can a lowly mortal deserve to have the same bloodline as her!

   "Aren't you kidding me?" Jia Zhuo didn't take Aunt Tong's words to heart at all, "Maybe this rumor is wrong? How could a little layman have a bloodline in flames!"

  Tongzhi also laughed, "If the rumors are wrong, why can't you play that Konghou?"

  Kazhuo was stunned, the blood on his face was fading little by little.

  Tongzhi continued, "Speaking of which, A Jin's bloodline is one level higher than Chu Yi's. Otherwise, she would not be able to draw out this wonder of dragon and phoenix resonance."

   "You are talking nonsense!" Zheng Chuyi straightened up suddenly, her face turned grim, "She's just a layman! A lowly layman, where did she get her **** blood!"

   Isn't it enough that this laity stole everything from her? Now I still want to **** away the blood in the fire from my body!

   "Don't get excited, Chu Yi," Tong Zhi reached out and patted Zheng Chuyi's shoulder, and said, "It is also your blessing to be a slave to someone whose blood is higher than your own. You should be happy."

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Chuyi's face turned ashen in an instant, she had to turn her eyes to Mo Zhixuan, her eyes were red, and her voice was a little hoarse, "Zhixuan, help me, I don't want to be a slave, I I can't be a slave, I'm really destined to be a slave, how can I be a slave to a layman..."

   looks a little pitiful, which makes people feel pity.

   No one would have thought that the number one beauty in the supernatural power world who was always high above the ground was actually low in the dust at this moment.

   "Sign it," Mo Zhixuan shoved the contract into Zheng Chuyi's hands expressionlessly, "This is the evil fruit you planted for yourself."

At this moment, Jia Zhuo, who was originally gloomy, suddenly raised her head, and there was a flash of light in her eyes. She raised her voice, "Actually, Sister Chu Yi is the one who really drew the dragon and the phoenix! That's it! If it weren't for Sister Chu Yi, she wouldn't even have the ability to play Ming Konghou! How could it possibly attract dragons and phoenixes to dance together!"

  Kazhuo thought about it, the spiritual energy of the mundane world is so thin now, it is impossible for people with bloodbath to exist!

"Fuck!" Mo Qingyi couldn't hold back his foul language, "Miss Jiazhuo, you have such a thick skin, why don't you go to heaven? This Konghou is obviously from our family's A Jin Sonning, why do you call it Zheng? Chu Yi's credit! I rely on it! You are too shameless!"

"Miss Mo, don't get excited," Jia Zhuo swept his eyes and analyzed everyone calmly, "As far as I know, there is no second person with blood in the world! The reason why Miss Chu can play Konghou It's all due to Sister Chu Yi, because Sister Chu Yi played the Konghou before her, but because Sister Chu Yi played too short, she stopped the song before Long Feng arrived, which made Chu Yi play. Miss picked up the leak, so the person who really attracted the dragon and the phoenix to dance should be Sister Chu Yi! After all, only Sister Chu Yi is the one with the blood in the fire!"

Hearing Jia Zhuo's words, Zheng Chuyi stopped crying instantly, and the originally dark and unknown eyes were instantly filled with light, "Yes! Jia Zhuo is right! I am the one who is truly in the blood. The ancient Konghou belongs to me! The dance of the dragon and the phoenix is ​​also my inspiration! All of this is my credit, and it has nothing to do with this layman, so it is not me who wants to be a slave! It is she!"

   Having said that, Zheng Chuyi stretched out his hand and pointed at Chu Jin fiercely!

   The corner of his mouth evoked a smug arc!

   Even a little layman wants to fight her! The person who wins in the end is still himself!

   She knew that she was the only one in the world who was in flames!

Chu Jin turned his eyes slightly and looked at Zheng Chuyi like that, with a casual smile on the corner of his mouth, Qingyue's voice sounded in the air, "If Miss Zheng feels unfair, you can try that Konghou, um, I You can also lower your requirements, don't ask Miss Zheng to lead the dance of dragons and phoenixes, only ask Miss Zheng to play the Konghou, even if you win, how?"

   The fourth watch is here. Good afternoon, everyone. Mamada, Aimumeng,

  

  

   (end of this chapter)