After I was reborn, I became a top player in the cultivation world

"This is what will happen to you if you go against me. Princess, you should also take this as a warning."

Shu Chengyan narrowed his eyes on Meng Shijiu.

From the first day he woke up and saw this man, Meng Shijiu had no good impression of him.

Shu Chengyan is only twenty-seven or eighty-eight years old. He is tall and strong. He usually wears regular clothes and is fully stretched out. With his fierce appearance, he looks very difficult to mess with.

"Xiao Kui is a member of your house, so you can deal with it casually, but I am not." Meng Jiu took out the piece of porcelain from the bottom of his sleeve, and pressed it on the back of Shu Chengyan's neck when he was not prepared.

Shu Chengyan felt a chill on his neck, "Do you still want to try? You can't escape at all."

His hand was so strong that he flipped up Meng Jiujiu behind him and threw her to the ground. Meng Jiujiu had suffered this loss long ago. The moment her toes left the ground, she straddled the table and turned over directly past Shu Chengyan.

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Although her cultivation was gone, she had not forgotten all the body skills she had practiced.

The noise of fighting in the house attracted the attention of the slaves in the courtyard, and the guards also came.

Shu Chengyan pushed open the door, and there was a dense crowd of people outside the door, all of them tall and imposing, with evil faces on their faces.

"I said, you can't escape."

Meng Jiu sighed, it was still a step too late, but she shrugged easily, "It's still worth a try. You can't trap me forever. I eat so much, and sooner or later the general's mansion will be destroyed by me."

She even believed that before that, Xie Fan and the others would find this place and take her away.

Shu Chengyan walked over and opened Meng Shijiu's palm and took out the broken porcelain piece.

Because he held it too tightly, the porcelain piece cut the palm of Meng Shijiu's hand. Shu Chengyan frowned looking at the wound, "Where are you from, a woman, and how can you do this to yourself?"

Meng Jiu looked at him coldly, "I am naturally a woman from a wider world. In our place, this kind of behavior is generally not called practice, but is called resistance. The general abducting me back to the mansion for no reason is not called

Guests are called kidnapping."

"You were seriously injured. Is it wrong for me to rescue you and bring you back? The king doesn't like cultivators coming in and out of the Dan Kingdom. I kept you here as a guest solely for your safety. After you leave the general's mansion, I don't think anyone can protect you.

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Shu Chengyan personally treated Meng Jiujiu's wounds, but Meng Jiujiu didn't appreciate it. Her eyes became even colder, "I'm naturally grateful for you saving me. But don't think I don't know. You knew I was from a cultivation sect when you first met me.

Disciple, but still insists on bringing me back, which shows that he has other plans, and that my cultivation is not what I lost in the last fight."

"You ordered someone to blend the elixir to heal my wounds with the elixir to resolve my cultivation. Do you really think I don't know?"

Meng Jiujiu wished he could punch him a few times!

That was the result of her hard work in practicing mathematics. Even the bell that Ye Mei left to her needed some cultivation.

If the magic pill hadn't been integrated into her body, she might have lost her panties this time.

Seeing that the girl was quite sad, Shu Chengyan comforted her, "Without that troublesome cultivation, you can just be a woman with peace of mind."

"What a joke, if your mother cultivates to the Tao, she will not be your mother? Does being a woman have anything to do with practicing or not? Or do you not have a mother?"

Meng Jiu was too lazy to pay attention to him, and simply hid on the bed with his head covered under the quilt, and stopped making any sound.

Shu Chengyan was troubled by what she said.

This little girl is not only very skilled, but also has a clever tongue.

Compared with the previous girls who looked similar to the daughter of the king, they were completely different.

Since what happened three years ago, the king has firmly believed that his daughter's soul will return to this world, and has sent a large number of manpower to search for it. Girls of similar age will be brought back for Qingding to claim.

Although Shu Chengyan felt that the monarch's move was inappropriate, he was a soldier and could only obey the monarch's orders. In a few days, when Meng Jiujiu's cultivation is completely dissipated, he will bring Meng Jiujiu into the palace.

Qingding identification.

Shu Chengyan gave another order, "The princess has been very depressed recently. I heard that the new magic troupe is very interesting. Please come to the house to relieve her boredom. She will be satisfied with all the food and clothing she needs, so don't neglect it!"

The guard seemed to notice the difference in the general's treatment of Meng Jiu, and said strangely, "General, this woman is so rude, she doesn't look like a real princess. Don't be fooled by her."

He had actually known for a long time that the general was in love with the princess back then.

The reason why we searched so hard for the princess's soul was not entirely because of the king's orders. In fact, it had a lot of meaning to express our grief.

"What nonsense." Shu Chengyan punched the guard, "Stop listening to the gossip. Do you have any news about the people you sent to follow?"

The guard reluctantly replied, "Back to General, strange to say, those people seemed to have had a big quarrel because the girl was missing. Then they went their separate ways. No one entered Dan Kingdom to look for the girl. Maybe they were

It’s just not a deep relationship.”

Not a deep relationship?

Shu Chengyan always felt that this matter was not that simple, "Let's investigate again! Everyone who comes in these days will be investigated one by one."

The guards took the order and went down, while Shu Chengyan set off to the palace to explain the search for the disciples of the cultivation sect hiding in the city.

Meng Jiujiu stayed in the house for two days, and it was not until the third day that he was forced out to enjoy the performance of the magic troupe.

She was bored, even Meng Zhixin knew how to do those things on the street that breathed fire, turned water, and swallowed swords, not to mention that the ability to transform a person into a living person was actually just a low-level spell such as invisibility.

What’s the fun of acting when it’s all covered in dramas?

"I don't want to see it, I don't like to see it!"

Just as Meng Jiujiu was about to lose his temper, a pink bird came into view. The bird had an arrogant posture, spitting out flames from its mouth from time to time, circling the field, and its chirping sound was extremely domineering.

She was stunned. Isn't this amber? Why did it turn pink?!

Meng Shijiu was surprised one after another. Pink amber fell on the shoulders of an exotic young man with long curly hair. The man shouted in a language that others could not understand, and then began to swallow a sword with a blue light.

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That's the 'Ghost King'!

She couldn't help but stand up, and the servants around her looked at Meng Shijiu warily.

"Okay! This performance! Absolutely amazing!" She quickly clapped wildly, as if she had never seen the world before.

The foreign youth introduced another huge prop box, put the pink bird in it, covered it with black cloth, read five numbers and then opened it again.

A handsome scholar suddenly stood inside, holding a silver pen in his hand.

Meng Shijiu almost shed tears when he saw the scholar. He was clearly Jiang Li.

That curly-haired foreign youth is Meng Zhixin?

But...where did Xie Fan go?

Meng Jiu sniffed hard, not wanting others to see the flaw. She ordered her slaves, "These people performed very well. Let them come to me and talk."