Yun Family’s Little Nine is Super Mischievous

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The chief of the wind clan stabilized his mind and said:

"Master Yun Shao, I know that you are very resentful to us, so I will say such nonsense.

Evidence is required in everything, and no one will believe what you said.

I advise you to save some energy and go on the road as early as possible. "

Yun Chujiu pouted: "I'm talking about whether it's true or false, and you know.

Besides, this is not something I made up out of thin air, but the message I got after I got on the altar.

Since your dead duck's mouth is tough, let me say a few more words.

The real Feng clan is trapped somewhere in a mysterious low, and the ancestors of you are teleported by some method.

Your mission is to rescue the real Feng clan one day, am I right? "

Elder Fengsan covered his mouth deadly, because he was afraid that he would say anything stupid without silver three hundred two here.

He looked at Yun Chujiu's eyes full of shock, she, how could she know this?

This is the top secret of their Feng clan clan. No one knows except the patriarchs and the elders of the past. How did she know? Could it be true because she boarded the altar, so she knew this?

The Chief Patriarch was also puzzled. It would be excusable to say that Yun Qianli could know this, because her ancestors were also babies who had been sent out, and they might have told these things to future generations.

But how could Yun Qianyi know her?

But now things can only be gritted without acknowledging it, otherwise it will be bad if it spreads.

So, he shouted sharply: "A lot of nonsense! I can't understand what you mean. If you think that you have made up with these things, you want to get rid of the sacrifice. You are pure delusion."

Yun Chujiu chuckled: "Get rid of the identity of the sacrifice? Isn't I looking down on you, do you think I am like a sacrifice?"

Are you waiting for me to be burned to ashes?

I tell you, even if you are all dead, I can still be alive and kicking, are you angry or not? "

The Chief Patriarch was indeed very angry, but he had no way to take Yun Chujiu.

The flame above the altar soared to the sky, and if he wanted to go up, it would be death.

Elder Feng San leaned over to the Feng patriarch and said, "Patriarch, how do you say she knows this? Could it really be inherited?"

Feng Patriarch snorted coldly: "Impossible! She must have got some news from other sources, and then speculated that.

This altar is used to sacrifice heaven, how can it be inherited? ! "

The elder elder frowned and said: "As a result, she knew about the swordsmanship of our survivors of the Feng clan. Could it be that channel?

If this channel can be forced to ask, it may be useful to us. "

With a move in his heart, Feng Zhan looked up and said to Yun Chujiu:

"I know that you have found some minutiae from certain sources, so I guessed these so-called truths.

So, you tell me the source of the information, I can consider exempting you from the sacrifice status. "

Yun Chujiu chuckled lightly: "Do you think I'm a fool? Can you consider it? Is that not necessarily?"

Besides, the speech of your Feng clan's survivors is like poof, I can't believe you.

However, if you all kneel down and beg me, I might consider telling you something, after all, I am a unique peerless sword embryo. "

The wind clan was so angry that he would not kneel down and beg her.