"Elders ..." Ye Ying was dumbfounded and asked, "What do you mean by these words, what little princess?"

The little princess in the Holy Land refers to only one person.

It is said that the man is still the palm of the Holy Lord. Among the many patriarchal families, only the little princess in this holy place has always been held in the palm of the hand, and the Holy Lord is extremely short-sighted. Appeared alone in the medicine gate?

"Ye Ying!" Lu Zhong's face was cold. "Hello brave, even the little princess of the Holy Land dare to beat! Even if you give the old man a hundred guts, the old man would not dare to beat the little princess! You are stronger than the old man!"

Buzz!

Ye Ying's head buzzed, and then became blank. Her pale white face showed no blood. She bit her lip tightly and stepped back a few steps.

Do not……

impossible!

Is this woman really a little princess in the Holy Land?The one who envied the daughters of the world?

"impossible!"

A scream sounded.

I saw the old lady got up from the ground, the old face was twisted, and the angry and resentful eyes stared at Chu Yiyi's face.

"This wild girl can't be a little princess in a holy place. It's impossible. You must have made a mistake!"

Yes, they must have made a mistake!How can this uncultivated wild girl be a holy land princess?The Lord ’s eyes are not blind, and it is impossible to love such a rude girl.

If she had such a granddaughter, she would certainly be mad at death, why would she love her?

Fortunately, fortunately, her Ying'er is clever and sensible, and it is not comparable to such a wild girl.

"Hello," Chu Yiyi turned his head and smiled insidiously. "Emperor Xiaoyun, let's compare, who has more wounds?"

"Okay," Emperor Xiaoyun nodded, "I'm responsible for the lower body, you are responsible for the upper body, as for the face ... just give it to Lan Xiaoyun! Dare to grab my brother with my sister-in-law! cloud!"

Chu Yiyi rolled up her sleeves and walked to Ye Ying with a smile.

Looking at the three young girls who surrounded them, Ye Ying's eyes grew more frightened, and her body backed away ...

"what!!!"

The afternoon sky is exceptionally brilliant.

Outside the noisy courtyard, a heartbreaking cry rang through the sky, and the whole medicine door was shocked.

However, because tomorrow is the end of the alchemy master meeting, so those alchemy masters have nothing to do with refining the elixir in the room, and have not stepped out of the room ...

Ye Ying did not know how long this torture lasted. She felt intense pain all over her body. This kind of pain into the bone marrow made her faint at any time.

But in the end, she stayed alive.

Until Emperor Xiaoyun left a few people, she was still lying on the ground, with a pair of blood-red eyes staring blankly at the gorgeous sky.

"Yinger, my Yinger!"

When everyone dispersed, the old lady Ye burst into tears and pounced on Ye Ying. She extended her hand tremblingly, trying to lift Ye Ying from the ground.

"My shadow, you are wronged ..."

Ye Ying pursed her lips. Her original beautiful face was red and swollen. Even when the two lips touched, there was a tear.

"Grandma, I want revenge!"

Her beautiful eyes are filled with bone-embarrassing hatred: "I must report today's hatred."

"But ... but ..."

If the other party is really a holy land princess, how to avenge?