Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Qin Youyou ignored Song Liyuan's accusing look.

Just give it, just give it, hehehehe.

Song Yuzhi was also shocked when she saw the big bag of potatoes.

She prides herself on being generous, but only today did she see what true generosity is.

She didn't even dare to imagine how many gold coins she could earn by selling this big bag of potatoes.

Although she really wanted to take it all in, Song Yuzhi was, after all, a well-educated lady from a noble family.

He followed his uncle's example, politely took two and thanked again and again.

Thinking that Qin Youyou was familiar with her uncle and this was just her first meeting, she felt embarrassed to take it for free like her uncle did.

He took out a bottle of Huiling Pill from his body. It was a top-grade spiritual medicine that could boost the spirit and restore energy in a short period of time.

Although it may not be as precious as potatoes, it is the most valuable thing she has.

I don’t know whether others will appreciate it.

"Youyou, I don't have anything good on me, so I'll give this to you."

Qin Youyou was not polite at all. She took the Huiling Pill and said with a smile, "Thank you, Sister Song. I like it very much."

Hehe, she exchanged tokens with the beautiful girl and became friends.

Song Yuzhi saw her smile and was stunned for a second or two, his heart melting.

Isn’t it so cute?

How great would it be if she was really her sister?

Being a niece is not bad either.

Originally, she was only 80% determined to pursue Wei Yun, but now?

The desire to become Qin Youyou's aunt has expanded to twelve percent!

Song Yuzhi carefully put the potatoes away, appearing dignified, beautiful, gentle and polite.

In fact, in his mind, he was already using the military tactics he had learned to calculate how to plan the next step so that he could advance straight into the enemy territory, capture the city, and kill Wei Yun by surprise.

What Qin Youyou and Song Liyuan were going to talk about next was not something Song Yuzhi could hear.

She also knew that they had important matters to discuss, so she stood up and said goodbye, and repeatedly invited Qin Youyou, saying that when she was free, she must visit her at the Song Mansion.

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The second heaven.

The Temple of Holy Light was in chaos.

After the goddess entered the Blood Moon Mirror, the gods' servants standing in the hall saw clearly how the goddess was slapped away by the girl.

Unprecedented panic swept through the hearts of every divine servant.

It turns out that the Holy Light Temple and the Goddess are not the most powerful existences in the Second Heaven!

Watching the goddess flying around in circles on the screen, they were filled with fear, fearing that the girl would suddenly fly out of the mirror and kill them all.

Later, the goddess hurriedly tried to escape and flew towards the blood moon, and an arrow of air followed her through the air.

The Blood Moon Mirror, which had been repaired for 80%, suddenly shattered with a snap!

Back to zero! Back to zero!

The fragments all fell into the land of death, the space closed, and only an empty mirror frame remained standing in the huge temple.

The divine servants looked at each other in bewilderment.

It's over. Once the blood moon shatters, all the transmission channels in the land of death will be closed.

Goddess, goddess will never come back!

In an instant, the group was leaderless.

The eight divine servants looked at each other warily and began to get ready to make a move.

The Holy Light Temple is spread all over the Second Heaven, and the power of faith it draws every day is terrifyingly huge, which is enough to drive every strong person crazy.

The factional struggle is already surging.

at the same time.

The wanted order for Emperor Gou issued by the Holy Light Temple some time ago also spread throughout the entire Second Heaven.

Although the people above have forgotten about this matter, the messengers of God and the priests of each branch temple are still thinking about this big fish and want to catch it and claim the credit.

Emperor Gou was dressed in rags and trembling as he followed the tall and majestic terracotta warrior.

Horror, devil!

not human!

Qin Lie rolled his eyes stiffly.

His gaze rested on a man in a golden robe not far away.

The golden robe is the symbol of the messenger of the Holy Light Temple.

They traveled across the continent, openly preaching to the people, and secretly creating accidents and collecting those with powerful souls.

Qin Lie raised his foot and kicked Emperor Gou on the butt.

Emperor Gou stumbled and fell, right in front of the messenger of God.

The messenger frowned and was about to curse his bad luck, but the next moment, his eyes lit up.

Wow, that face on the wanted poster! A big fish just dropped in!

He chased after her with excitement on his face.

Emperor Gou felt very miserable.

He is not the big fish, he is the bait.

While crying, he ran into a remote alley.

He was only at the early stage of the God of War, and the divine messenger behind him was at the middle stage of the God of War, and was about to catch up with him...

Puff.

A bloody hand pierced through the chest of the messenger.

The messenger of God paused, lowered his head, looked at the hand on his chest, and turned back in surprise.

Then I saw the indifferent terracotta warrior mechanically spitting out a cold number from his mouth.

"One hundred and third."