The strongest space princess is too rich

224 Chapter 227: Kicked by a Donkey

Jing Tianquan was quite satisfied seeing this, and Yu Fudong had a bit of a conscience, otherwise a girl like her who couldn't cultivate herself would be bullied.

At this time, all he could think of was her stubborn illness and her inability to cultivate. He completely forgot about the rumors about her lust and cruelty on the street.

"Go back home, I want to write a complaint to sue Prime Minister Zuo for intentional murder."

Yu Wushuang wanted to go to Sixteen Liuliju in Japan today, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing, and his mood was a little heavy.

Spirit beasts are naturally intelligent, not all spirit beasts are cruel.

Jing Tianquan watched Yu Wushuang turn around and approach, feeling a little anxious, he hadn't spoken to this girl yet.

"Grandpa, how on earth did she manage to make the spirit beast so obedient?" Jing Fanzhi finally came to his senses, pointing at Yu Wushuang with one hand like a cramp.

Jing Tianquan turned around and kicked him, and said anxiously, "Go and say hello."

"Hey..."

Unprepared, Jing Fanzhi choked on being kicked, and his whole body was afraid of being on the ground.

An exclamation attracted everyone's attention, including Yu Wushuang who was about to leave.

Jing Fanzhi raised his head to meet Yu Wushuang's gaze, feeling very embarrassed, the old man didn't love him at all, not at all! !

Tears ran!

Yu Wushuang just glanced at Jing Fanzhi, then moved his gaze to the old man behind him.

The old man is about 50 years old, his hair is almost half white, his eyebrows are bright, and his long beard is like his hair, black and white.

Slightly fatter, with a gray robe edged with gold thread, he looked extremely majestic.

Instantly guessed his identity.

High Priest!
Jing Tianquan was very excited, but he tried his best to maintain a majestic look on his face. When he saw her looking at her, he raised his chin slightly, looking extremely arrogant and arrogant.

Seeing Jing Tianquan, the onlookers slowed down a bit. The name of the high priest in the entire capital city is almost known to everyone, and the priest seldom goes out of the house.

People can only meet each other at the annual priest ceremony.

Priests are sacred in the hearts of Dongyue people. When people recognize the high priest, they all retreat and bow their heads in great respect.

People also knew that the high priest and the marquis's mansion had always been at odds, and now it might be important to run into the direct line of the Yu family.

"Wu... Cousin Wushuang." Jing Fanzhi got up and looked at Yu Wushuang with a chuckle.

Yu Wushuang looked away from Jing Tianquan.

Jing Fanzhi leaned forward: "Cousin Wushuang, what a coincidence."

Yu Wushuang looked at him, the most conspicuous thing was the big bulge on Rumo's hair, it looked a little funny with his smiling face at the moment.

"What's the matter with your head?" she couldn't help asking.

"Eh..." Jing Fanzhi raised his hand and touched it, and quietly looked at the old man. Seeing the old man's stare, he immediately turned his head and said, "I accidentally got kicked by a donkey."

Jing Tianquan: "..."

"Being kicked like this by a donkey, you and the donkey are both talented." Yu Wushuang said.

Jing Fanzhi: "..."

Jing Tianquan: "..."

"Cough." Jing Tianquan coughed heavily.

Jing Fanzhi received the signal like a radar, and said to her, "Cousin, this is my grandpa."

"I know."

"how do you know?"

"It is rumored that the priest is a loner and rarely leaves the house. I think that apart from his own children and grandchildren, the priest should not be ashamed to walk on the streets with others."

Jing Fanzhi really wanted to refute, even his own son and grandpa were not inferior.

Today is the first time ever!
With his hands behind his back, Jing Tianquan snorted lightly, with a sullen expression on his face, as arrogant as he could be.

(End of this chapter)