Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

The word that came out of Nalan Zhenyue's mouth was very clear, and the decibels were not small.

The momentum is not ordinary enough!

Especially those pupils are getting deeper and deeper, like a black hole that can't be visited, calm and murderous.

At this moment, the fighting field not far away suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked towards Nalan Zhenyue.

Mrs. Chen's face suddenly turned pale.

Is Nalan Zhenyue in front of me really Nalan Zhenyue?

If she hadn't looked at her like a beggar, Mrs. Chen would never have believed that the girl in front of her was Nalan Zhenyue.

I can't stand her not believing it!

Under Mrs. Chen's hasty gaze, Nalan Zhenyue smiled, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

Under the half-covered hair, although the smile was faint, it was as dazzling as the sun, but the smile did not reach the bottom of the eyes, on the contrary, the temperature of the bottom of the eyes was colder than ice.

Such a smile is simply——

Mrs. Chen's body couldn't help shaking twice.

The fighting field has already started chattering, talking non-stop.

Some of them recognized Nalan Zhenyue, and they all had the same expression on their faces, sarcasm, disdain, and even disgust.

There are also some people who didn't recognize Nalan Zhenyue, but were reminded by the people around them and realized it immediately.

It was her!

"So it's her, didn't you say she's a waste? But what's the matter with her appearance? She looks like a beggar, is she really the lady of our Nalan Mansion?"

Those with a sarcastic and disgusted expression on their faces must have come to the firewood room to "greet" Nalan Zhenyue, even if not often, but more or less.

The latter recognized Nalan Zhenyue's younger brother, and in his impression she was the only one who was useless, Miss Wuyong, but he didn't expect that she appeared as a beggar this time, and he was more or less surprised.

"What a disgrace, what kind of dress is this! Disgraceful to our Nalan Manor, like a beggar, is she really that Nalan Zhenyue? Even if she's a trash, she shouldn't look like this, right?"

"It's her, it's her, she's a waste, not even a beggar! What a shame!"

When Mrs. Chen heard such words, her face became even paler, without any blood.

She now understands that although Nalan Zhenyue is an unfavorable young lady and a waste, she is still a young lady after all, and she appears in front of everyone like this...

Xiuyun, Nalan Zhenyue's other girl, rushed out immediately, still saying, "Miss, are you fainting again? You can't dress up like this! Go back with your servant!"

That Xiuyun had a pair of pointed and long faces, and when she rushed in front of Nalan Zhenyue, her eyes turned away.She is a very smart and witty servant girl. If she said this, she would tell everyone that she still has some problems with her head.

When Xiuyun said this, the expressions of disgust on the faces of some of the children who heard it became more and more disgusting.

Out of your mind? !

The Nalan Mansion is very large, with many descendants, direct descendants and collateral descendants, adding up a lot of people, some of them are younger than Nalan Zhenyue, who don't know that she has descendants of such a person, and the expressions on their faces are also different, some are disgusting , disgust, of course, but also sympathy and pity.

Look, it's just stupid to say nothing of lack of cultivation, it's just been like this for the rest of my life.

Nothing promising, and another piece of trash who knows nothing!

Some people felt bored and looked away. Xiuyun and Mrs. Chen looked at each other. Seeing that there were fewer people watching, each of them grabbed Nalan Zhenyue's hand tightly, sandwiched her, and planned to take her back like this. .