The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

When I saw the first little girl to talk, Muang's face was obviously stunned.

Wei Zi.

This little girl, who is not very talented, is arguably the first person Muang has ever known on the mainland.

She was rescued by Muyan in Tianxiang Tower and followed her all the way from Min Green Realm to Qingyun Realm.

Until the end of the Zongmen selection competition, the two split up.

Wei Zizheng went to the Yunlan Sect, and Muyan went to the Gate.

Separately, the little girl dragged her to tears very sadly and her face was full of perseverance.

But then time passed, and Mu Yan went through a lot more, gradually forgetting the little girl.

At this moment, however, the cowardly girl stood in front of her with her head raised.

For her to argue with people, for her to do things she's not good at...

“Ninghai, do you remember me? ”

Wei Zi revealed his fierce gaze at the frightened middle-aged man and shouted: “Don't think that things have been going on too long, you can falsely accuse the young lady. What did the Ning family do? What did Ning Yuqing and Ning Zongze do? Others don't know. Don't you know that as a housekeeper in Ningfu? ”

At that time, the little girl, who even spoke against Soho, at this moment spoke loudly of what the Ning family did.

Arresting innocent nuns and selling them to brothels, gifted to high-ranking brothers as furnaces, talent is bad, spend the rest of your life in brothels, humiliated.

And all this, the Nings, is the culprit.

Countless despicable and hateful eyes cast on Ninghai.

He shrunk his whole life together, trembling, bean-sized sweatballs rolling down his forehead.

Of course, he knows how many people were persecuted by the Ning family in the Min Green Realm.

How many people clapped their hands when they heard the Nings were burned down?

By the time Wei Zizhi said, the Duncheng army had walked to the first few veiled women.

Their repairs were extremely low, some even mortal, but in the face of so many high-ranking monks in Massacre Square, they bit their teeth and lifted their sleeves, revealing the bloody Tianxiang Tower Slave Brand to support Wei Zi's words.

Ultimately, an older woman, with a slightly dull voice, said: "You high selfish, powerful monks, only saw Miss Jun killing, why can't you see, how many people she saved, how many people she gave hope and courage to live. ”

Ladies, let these low-ranking nuns from the Min green realm blow their eyes, and they couldn't help but smile ridiculously.

“Oh, of course you won't know, and you won't want to know! Because in your eyes, what does it matter to you that we mortals, mortals, are nothing but dusty ants, dead or alive? ”

“All you care about is whether your interests have been lost or not, and where the baby can be robbed. And when it is not, strike it as a devil, so that it may be convenient for you to strike, and do what you will, will you not? ”

A monk in the slaughterhouse square: "…”

They felt their faces snapped again, not knowing how many times they had been swollen.

At this time, it was really embarrassing and angry and embarrassing to find a hole to drill down.

Instead of having holes, it's a public view.

Instead of just staring, there's even a mirror stone there, passing on a scene in the square to every corner of the Realistic Continent.