"Elders..." Ye Ying was stunned for a moment 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 was still the treasure of the Holy Lord. Among the many families that favored boys over girls, the only little princess in this holy land has always been held in the palm of her hand, and the Holy Lord is extremely protective. How could it be... let the little princess appear alone in the medicine sect?

"Ye Ying!" Lu Zhong's face turned cold, "You are so brave. Even the little princess in the holy land dares to beat me! Even if I give me a hundred courages, I dare not beat me! You are even better than me!"

Buzz!

Ye Ying's head buzzed, and then it turned blank, with no blood on her white face. She bit her lips tightly and took a few steps back.

No……

impossible!

This woman is really the little princess of the Holy Land? The one who is envied by the daughters of the world?

"impossible!"

A scream rang out.

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

"This wild girl is definitely not a little princess from a holy land. It's impossible. You must have made a mistake!"

That's right, they must have made it wrong! How could such an uneducated wild girl be the little princess of the Holy Land? The Holy Lord's eyes are not blind, so it is impossible for him to love such an rude girl.

If she had a granddaughter like this, she would definitely be angry to death. How could she say she loved her?

Fortunately, her shadow is well-behaved and sensible, and it is not something that such a wild girl can compare to.

"Hey," Chu Yiyi's head turned and her smiled insidiously, "Di Xiaoyun, let's compare, who has hit more scars?"

"Okay," Di Xiaoyun nodded, "I'm responsible for my lower body, you're responsible for your upper body, as for your face... I'll leave it to Lan Xiaoyun! I dare to rob my brother with my sister-in-law! If I don't ruin her, I'm not Di Xiaoyun!"

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

Looking at the three girls surrounding him, Ye Ying's eyes became more and more frightened, and her body retreated layer by layer...

"ah!!!"

The afternoon sky is particularly brilliant.

Outside the noisy courtyard, a heart-wrenching shout resounded throughout the sky, shocking the entire medicine door.

However, because tomorrow is the end of the alchemist conference, those alchemists who have nothing to do with refining elixirs in the room did not step out of the room...

Ye Ying didn't know how long the torture lasted. She felt a severe pain all over her body. This feeling of pain that made her faint at any time.

But in the end, she held on.

Until Di Xiaoyun and his friends left, she was still lying on the ground, staring blankly at the gorgeous sky with her blood-red eyes.

"Ying'er, my shadow!"

When everyone dispersed, Old Mrs. Ye howled and pounced on Ye Ying. She trembled and stretched out her hand to help Ye Ying up from the ground.

"My Ying'er, you are wronged..."

Ye Ying pursed her lips. Her originally beautiful face was already red and swollen. Even when her two lips touched each other, a tearing pain came from the pain.

"Grandma, I want revenge!"

Her beautiful eyes were filled with bone-eroding hatred: "I must avenge today's revenge."

"But...but..."

If the other party is really the little princess of the Holy Land, how can you take revenge?
Chapter completed!