The owner of the Palace of Killing was lazily lying on the crater, her hair was wet and drooping, and her red dress was stained with golden liquid, emitting a golden red shimmer, full of immortality.
She stretched her waist and said with a smile:
"Yeah, I can finally live a normal life. I don't need to suppress the madness in my heart. Well, the first thing I did when I left the customs was to kill Guan Ya."
The masked man was taken aback for a moment, and said suspiciously:
"You're not normal, you can't be more crazy."
He put the wine glass in the air, poured the clear golden wine, and said:
"Since you don't need to consider the soul issue, then I will set a small goal for you, to promote me to the peak master within a year, otherwise you will be surpassed by that kid.
"We must gather three and a half gods before the prophecy of the Bright Compass comes true, otherwise it will be difficult to survive the catastrophe, let alone lead the disaster."
Palace Master Zhisha took the flying wine glass and puffed his cheeks: "Understood, there is so much nonsense."
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In the big suite, a tall and graceful figure in a red dress appeared out of thin air.
At this time, the sky was blue and dark, and the time was five o'clock in the morning.
The master of Zhisha Palace hummed a song in a good mood, waved, called the mobile phone on the table, unlocked the screen, and saw two messages from Yuanshi Tianzun.
She ignored the first message, replying:
"The lord of the palace also left some bath water. Tonight, the lord of the palace will give you bath water in the old place."
At seven o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yuanqing, who was lying on the roof, opened his eyes. The sun had already risen, and the morning breeze in early autumn was cool.
After an hour of light sleep, he unlocked his phone to check the time, and then found the message replied by the Palace Master.
"There is still a surplus of life essence?" Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed.
Putting away his cell phone, he leapt up, and was about to leave Xingdun, when he suddenly saw a black convoy driving into Fujiawan, along the main road, and arrived outside Fu Qingyang's mansion.
At the same time, he saw Fu Qingyang dressed in white, who rarely walked out of the villa and came to the courtyard, as if ready to greet him.
"Ding dong!"
A notification tone comes from the phone.
Zhang Yuanqing looked down, and Guan Ya sent him a message:
"My mother is here, are you ready to kill my mother-in-law (dog head)?"
Looking at the convoy slowly parked at the entrance of the villa in the distance, Zhang Yuanqing stood by the roof, holding his mobile phone, thinking.
The purpose of the mother-in-law's coming to Songhai is very clear, it must be to take Guan Ya away and cut off her daughter's relationship with Yuanshi Tianzun.
After all, the latter is an official rookie, she can't kill her casually, so taking her daughter away is the best way to kill this relationship.
A conflict is inevitable.
Although Guan Ya keeps saying that if the mother dares to separate us, I will make myself an orphan.
But letting the girl he loves break up with his family and parents for him is an expression of incompetence, and Zhang Yuanqing doesn't want that. JrNovels.com