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Chapter 2810

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Miscellaneous Persons (6)

Under Zhan Quanxi's lead, Zhen Xiaoxiao finally arrived at the Warring City Lord's residence.

Because there were other important guests present, and Zhen Xiaoxiao was a junior, he did not disturb the others. Zhan Quanxi dismissed the others and brought Zhen Xiaoxiao to the Orchard Palace that he had mentioned earlier.

It was indeed a quiet little courtyard.

Mottled ancient walls, greenish-gray arches, and roof tiles. Everything gave Zhen Xiaoxiao a sense of carefree beauty. Hundreds of flowers bloomed in the courtyard. Amidst the rich fragrance, rich spiritual energy was emitted. It was as if layers of arrays had been set up in the courtyard, mobilizing the heaven and earth to grow plants and exotic flowers. It also purified the spiritual energy and dispersed it into the wind.

The green willow was graceful, and the golden lotus light in the lake was extraordinary at a glance. Zhen Xiaoxiao's heart rippled as she looked at it.

Although she liked the strong winds of battle, she did not reject this kind of deep and winding path. It was a peaceful and secluded place.

"Sister, do you like this place?"

Actually, Zhan Quanxi had already seen the answer from the smile on Zhen Xiaoxiao's face.

After all, he had poured a lot of effort into the setting of this courtyard. He was very confident that it would definitely amaze most people.

But just as Zhen Xiaoxiao opened his mouth to reply, a very straightforward shout rang out.

"I like this place. Guards, clear out the miscellaneous persons in this courtyard!"

Zhan Quanxi's expression quickly stiffened. In the wind, he turned back in shock. He could not believe that he, the dignified eldest grandson of the Warring City Lord, the young master of the entire residence, would actually be treated as a miscellaneous person in his own family's territory!

The other party was obviously not joking. Because just as the woman's shrill voice fell, the other party's servants came forward and savagely tugged at his sleeves …

"Didn't you hear what my young mistress said? Why are you still standing here like a wooden stick! "

She didn't know if she should say ¥%&* … Being dragged by a wicked servant who looked at her with disdain, Zhan Quanxi, who had a good upbringing, almost cursed out loud.

He quickly protected Zhen Xiaoxiao with one hand and used the other to knock away the claw that was grabbing his sleeve. When he raised his head, he saw a beautiful woman with a cold expression standing at the entrance of the courtyard. From her gorgeous clothes and the way the people around her stood, this woman should be the main character.

Her eyes were shallow, her skin was fair, and she could be considered pretty. However, because Zhan Quanxi had been spending time with Zhen Xiaoxiao for the past few days, he was completely immune to ordinary looks. He only saw her proud chin, which was like a shoehorn, making him want to beat her up!

Where did this little hussy come from? She actually dared to behave atrociously in the City Lord's Mansion!

Just as Zhan Quanxi was about to scold her with a dark expression, several powerful auras suddenly appeared within the range of his divine sense. After a bit of identification, Zhan Quanxi closed his mouth. At the same time, he nervously looked back at Zhen Xiaoxiao, as if he wanted to remind her of something.

However, the reaction of the woman behind him … was beyond Zhan Quanxi's expectations.

Xiaoxiao didn't seem to have any intention of arguing with the shoehorn face. Just like him, she pursed her lips and waited silently, as if she had already sensed the identity of the person from the aura in the wind.

What was even stranger was that his sister's eyes were still fixed on the face of the shoehorn, her eyes shining with shock and splendor …

Zhen Xiaoxiao's expression made Zhan Quanxi very confused.

The feeling he got from that gaze …

It felt like Xiaoxiao knew the shoehorn!

But how could she not?

Even if you beat Zhen Xiaoxiao to death, Zhen Xiaoxiao would never have imagined that the domineering female cultivator in front of him was the Holy Daughter of Hundred Flowers who had gone missing on the ostentatious star, Xi Qi … Lei Rui!

(Digression)

Good night, my little cuties.

(End of this chapter)

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