God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 1903 Don't Call Me Daughter, I'm Disgusted

It has long been known that Yue Lianxue's strength is extraordinary, but Xia Zishang realized at this time that this woman's strength may be even stronger than she imagined.

"Don't call me daughter, I find it disgusting." Xia Zishang's tone was not the slightest bit turbulent, her bright red lips evoked a bright smile, but the words she spoke were colder than ice, as cold as if she wanted to Freeze Yuelianxue.

After hearing this, Yue Lianxue showed a sad expression on her face again, "It seems that after I take you away, I have to teach you well, lest you always hurt people like this and make mother sad."

Xia Zishang looked at this woman's seriousness, and felt that this woman was unreasonable, "It seems that you people in the temple are not so clear-headed. Yue Lianxue, I warned you before, if I meet you again You, I will definitely not make it easier for you."

Yue Lianxue smiled disapprovingly when she heard the words, her gentle smile always looked so soft, "So, Mother has never tried your strength, but today is a good one." Why don't you let me test whether you are qualified to be my daughter."

Just looking at Yue Lianxue's half-smile expression made her feel extremely disgusted, and Xia Zishang rushed out of the spot in a flash.

Immediately rushing to Yue Lianxue, Xia Zishang's mind moved, and the glazed silver sword went straight to Yue Lianxue's face and fell heavily.

Yue Lianxue chuckled, and with a slight movement of the sleeve cage, she took out a pair of iron-colored black iron fans from her sleeves.

The iron fan, which seemed as thin as a cicada's wing, was extremely hard. Yue Lianxue raised her hand gracefully, and easily blocked Xia Zishang's attack.

The two refused to give in to each other, Xia Zishang tried her best to oppress Yue Lianxue with the glazed silver sword, but the woman's hand holding the iron fan was firmly in front of her body, and she did not waver at all.

"Daughter, as long as you follow me now, I promise you to let the people around you go." Yue Lianxue's voice was very soft and elegant, as if she was giving Xia Zishang alms.

"You don't even piss to look like you, you deserve it?" Xia Zishang laughed back angrily. She looked at Yue Lianxue and felt that this woman was not ordinary!

As if she didn't expect Xia Zishang to say such rude words, the smile on the corner of Yue Lianxue's mouth faded away, and she picked up the folding fan in her hand, forcing Xia Zishang to step back again and again, pulling away from Yue Lian distance between snow.

"Who told you to use such vulgar language to talk to the deity?" Yue Lianxue seemed to be unable to bear the rough words of her heir, so she asked coldly.

When Xia Zishang heard the words, the sneer on the corners of her lips became even worse, and her tone was extremely disdainful, "None of your business?"

Xia Zishang's words successfully angered Yue Lianxue, and it was rare for her to see a smile on her face, "It seems that I have to teach you now, what are the rules."

Roussier spoke lightly, and the iron fan engraved with the lotus imprint in Yue Lianxue's hand shone with a cold light, and picked it straight at Xia Zishang's throat.

Guessing that Yue Lianxue would do this, the glazed silver sword in Xia Zishang's hand stood firmly in front of her.

An astonishingly cold air was released from the black iron fan, and ice and snow crystals formed in the air, almost breaking into Xia Zishang's body along with her breathing.

There was a piercing chill from the glazed silver sword that was in contact with the iron fan, and Xia Zishang watched as a layer of ice crystals formed on the sword.

(End of this chapter)