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Chapter 112 Yunzheng Gets Angry

There are three thousand in the world, I am the master!

——Yun Zheng

The Yunfeng Continent is like a forest of flames.

"ah--"

In the dark night, a sharp and shrill female voice suddenly broke through the silence, awakening the spirit beasts in the forest, and hundreds of birds flapping their wings and flying.

"Yun Zheng, if you want to blame, you will blame your bad luck!"

"Come here, throw her off the cliff and let her try the feeling of falling helplessly!"

With the dim light, a woman in white could be seen holding a thorny whip in her hand, and along the lines of the whip, blood fell drop by drop and fell into the soil.

There were more than a dozen secret guards standing behind the woman in white, making her look like a moon-like starry sky.

The scream just now was the girl lying on the ground and struggling with her face. The girl was wearing bloody clothes, and the blood stains and soil stained her face.

The bloody clothes were beaten out of shape by the thorny whip, and all the exposed skin turned out flesh and blood, which was particularly shocking.

At this time, two secret guards followed the instructions and kicked her down the cliff-

"Su..." The girl's words were submerged by the wind.

Seeing this, the woman in white couldn't hide the ferocious smile on her face. Yun Zheng, the waste, finally died under her nose!

Once this annoying bitch was eliminated, her heart felt much more relaxed.

"Hahaha……"

The woman's crazy laughter lasted for a long time on the edge of the cliff.

The next day_

Yun Zheng tried hard to open her tired eyelids, and a glimmer of light fell into her eyes, and she barely saw the scene in front of her.

This seemed to be a stream at the bottom of the cliff, and she was soaked in the water at this moment, and her upper body was lying on the shore.

No wonder I heard the vague sound of water when I was in a coma just now!

Before she could doubt her, her head felt violently shaking. She moaned in pain. Suddenly, a large number of scenes flashed through her mind.

Yunfeng Continent, the Great Chu State, and Yun Zheng, the waste daughter of the Prince of Yun’s Mansion, was depressed a few days ago when her fiancé broke off the engagement. Her good friend Su Rong made an appointment with the original owner to this desolate forest on the grounds of "let the original owner relax"...

This appointment was a death!

Sneak attacks behind the scenes, cruelly abused, sarcastic words, and kicked off the cliff!

These one by one are like a deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood.

In this world, the strong are respected, and people from the entire continent can cultivate spiritual power. Only the original owner is more "Qingqi" and is a waste who cannot be cultivated.

But the original owner has a charming posture, which is said to be seventy-sixth-slightly similar to her missing mother.

The Yunwang Mansion is the opposite-sex palace of the Great Chu State. More than ten years ago, it was extremely glorious, but now it is in a state of decline.

If it weren't for the hard support of the old Prince Yun, I'm afraid that the Yun Mansion would have no place in the Great Chu State and would be trampled on by others.

Nowadays, the only descendants of the Yun Prince’s Mansion are the original owner and her aunt Yun Miao.

Yun Miao has been unable to get upset because of poisoning, and his marriage was also retired!

The aunt and nephew were repeatedly dismissed, and the face of the Prince Yun's mansion could not be raised.

"Su Rong!"

Yun Zheng narrowed her eyes slightly, and the wounds on her body were so painful that she seemed to have experienced the cruel abuse last night. Su Rong's smug expression was engraved in her mind and could not be removed.

The original owner's grief and blood-crying hatred made her empathize with it!

"Since I have taken over your body, I will help you take good care of your family and—to clean up those who are betray you!"

Just as she was about to stand up, a subtle "tick" sound came from behind her, and she looked back vigilantly.

There was a vague figure in the distance. Before I could see the person clearly, I was shrouded in a thick purple starlight.

"Ziwei's great fortune plate!" Yun Zheng was quite surprised.

This was the first time she had seen the Ziwei grand fortune plate depicted in ancient books.

In her previous life, she had a pair of Xuantongs who could see through other people's horoscopes. Unexpectedly, she was reborn in this body, also called Yun Zheng.

However, according to the original owner's memory, her Xuantong did not awaken.

Yun Zheng was still a little curious about this, so she naturally wanted to get closer to study how powerful the person with this horoscope was. She stood up with difficulty, and the stream was over her knees, and she walked over step by step firmly and slowly.

This person with the unprecedented Ziwei Magnificent Fate Chart. All the people who have this horoscope are top figures in various fields and are deeply loved by the way of heaven.

It made her curious.

After a while, she walked to the point where she was ten meters away from the purple light emitted. The rich purple light almost made her unable to open her eyes.

Suddenly, a powerful force sucked her over.

Her wrist was pinned by a cold big hand, and her bones were almost crushed by the great force.

"Who are you?" A low voice wrapped in a cold and thin voice sounded, making people creepy.

Yun Zheng:!

The rich purple light enveloped him. She couldn't see his appearance clearly, but she could imagine the appearance of a handsome man based on her voice alone.

In her previous life, she could turn off Xuantong at will, but now it is useless to let her blink!

Feeling the man's increasingly murderous intent, she realized that she was careless. Now she can only pretend!

She looked up as if she was blind, and said a little joy: "Mrs. Erdan, is it you?"

"Is it night now? Why can't I see you?"

"Erdan, you don't know that those scattered cultivators are simply not humans. They bullied me, a weak woman without spiritual power, and pushed me off the cliff!"

Yun Zheng said a lot in one breath, and finally started sobbing, his shoulders twitching.

But why can't she squeeze out tears? She had to lower her head and sobbed in grievance.

When the man heard the word "Erdan", his mouth couldn't help but twitch. When he heard her next words, his head was covered in black.

If this woman had not had no spiritual power and was covered in wounds, she would have probably twisted her head the first moment he opened her eyes.

"You really can't see it?" The dangerous aura suddenly ejaculated.

When Yun Zheng heard this, her dirty little face instantly lost its appearance, her eyes were dull, and she suddenly wanted to struggle Rong Shuo held her hand.

"You...you are not Erdan! Who are you?"

After Yun Zheng finished speaking, her eyes suddenly stinged, and the purple light dissipated, and she vaguely saw a figure.

I can see clearly...

The man's ink hair was draped on his shoulders, with a cold look and a tall figure, like a ripe orchid and a beautiful tree, with bright wind and clear moon, unspeakable noble and elegant, with a thin red lips slightly pursed, and his deep eyes were mysterious and stunning danger.

Cold and abstinent, indescribable.

He did not reveal any spring scenery, but everything around him was dull.

Yun Zheng's phoenix eyes flashed quickly with a stunning look, but was caught by the man.

Rong Shuo was slightly angry and dared to tease him. He grabbed Yun Zheng's neck and tried hard.

Yun Zheng: "..." Xuan Tong didn't recover early but didn't recover late, but he recovered when he was at the lowest point of his vigilance. Isn't this definitely a hatred value?

Yun Zheng struggled desperately, but with her spiritually powerless body, how could she break free?
Chapter completed!
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