Chapter 1871 3.317 This Baby Is Fifteen Years Old
In China, where longevity is common, a twenty-year-old girl is really a very young girl.
There was nothing wrong with what Mrs. Jing said, but...
"Sorry, I'm fifteen this year." Qiao Mu coldly interrupted Mrs. Jing's words and glanced at their mother and daughter lightly.
Your daughter is still a child, so this baby is just a baby!
"Pfft." Qi Xuanxuan covered her mouth and snickered.
Qiao Qiao's expression was so cold and expressionless, she was really inexplicably happy and cute!
Seeing Mrs. Jing's surprised look, Qi Xuanxuan found it particularly funny.
Isn't this madam a fool? In front of Qiao Qiao, she keeps saying that her twenty-year-old daughter is ignorant, and she still hopes that others will let her go because of her "ignorance"?
What kind of mother she is, what kind of daughter she teaches.
Madam Jing's jaw almost dropped to the ground at this moment.
With that whip and the fierce spiritual power just now, she couldn't guarantee whether her daughter would be able to reach such a level of strength after opening her divine veins.
This girl is only fifteen years old?
Mrs. Jing took a deep breath, looked at her daughter who was caught in Luo Yang's hands, and quickly turned to look at Mo Lian, pleading for mercy, "Your Highness, please be merciful! We, the Jing family, will definitely be grateful to you in the future." Your Highness."
Mo Lian curled her lips, and the icy chill at the corners of her lips fell in Mrs. Jing's eyes, making her shiver slightly involuntarily.
Luo Yang didn't need Mo Lian to give another order, he just kicked with his toes, picked up the dagger that Qiao Mu had thrown on the ground, and put it against Jing Minyao's neck.
Jing Minyao's beauty turned pale.
At this time, her divine veins had not yet been opened. It could be said that she was just an ordinary person like an ant, unable to resist Luo Yang at all.
Of course, she didn't know at all at this moment that with Luo Yang's level, even if her divine veins were opened, she was no match for others.
"Your Highness!" Jing Minyao looked in the direction of Mo Lian with tears in her eyes, her beautiful eyes full of pitiful begging.
"It's so ugly." Ginkgo Fairy turned her face away and snorted.
Little Tai Sui looked at everything in front of him with great interest.
He felt that it was a good thing that he had to follow Mr. Mo out of a place like the Tower of Punishment, otherwise he would not be able to appreciate the splendor of the world.
Sure enough, the Tower of Punishment is so boring!
Mo Lian turned away without seeing anything, her smiling eyes moving along with his wife's slender body.
"No, you can't kill her! My daughter! My daughter is the genius of the Jing family! During the test, her divine power reached level ten, which means that within twenty years, she will definitely become a level ten great master. If you dare to kill her, the Jing family will fight you until death!" Mrs. Jing's horrified eyes fell on Jing Minyao's neck.
"Shut up!" Jing Linyao frowned, "Don't just talk about the Jing family. Jing Minyao was at fault in this matter, and she should bear the responsibility herself! The Jing family has no obligation to pay the price for her stupidity. .”
Mrs. Jing glared at Jing Linyao viciously, stretched out her trembling fingers, pointed at her and screamed, "You, it's you, you are the one who deliberately wants to kill my Min Min!"
"She's just stupid." Jing Linyao said calmly.
The second young lady, Jing Qiyao, leaned to the side and watched the farce with cold eyes.