Quickly wear the male god's cover

Chapter 435
On the tallest building in the Zhao Mansion, a girl in white clothes with an unremarkable appearance stood on the highest point, holding Liang Zhixu in her left hand and a big knife in her right hand.

The clothes are elegant and elegant.

With just one glance, people just want to bow their heads and bow their heads in admiration!

"Who are you, dare to act presumptuously in my Zhao residence?" Zhao Lingjun was the first to get angry.

She was already dissatisfied when the girl in white took away the person she liked, but now she saw that she took away the scenery that belonged to her as soon as she showed up, making the people present look at it as if she had lost their souls, and suddenly felt dissatisfied. Jealousy and hatred at the same time, she just wanted to pull her down from the altar and expose her true colors!

Fanhua glanced over upon hearing the sound, and a barely visible dim light flashed in her eyes quickly.

"It was you, the one who moved me."

There is no doubt, only affirmation, as if stating a definitive fact.

Zhao Lingjun was enraged, and immediately retorted, "What is your name? I am the one who is engaged to Liang Zhixu. If you don't believe me, read this marriage certificate!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Lingjun held up the marriage certificate arrogantly.

Fanhua snorted lightly, "Oh, what? A fake is a fake after all, and it will never be real!"

This sentence seems to be said in the marriage letter, more like it was said to Zhao Lingjun.

The next moment, a thin transparent flame suddenly ignited on the white paper in Zhao Lingjun's hand, and it instantly burned to ashes.

The flames went down quickly, and burned towards Zhao Lingjun's fingers!
Zhao Lingjun didn't realize that the marriage certificate had been wiped out until he felt a burning sensation in his fingers.

She let out a scream of "ah", quickly retracted her fingers into her arms, and used the clothes on her body to extinguish the flames of unclear colors.

When she took out her fingers again, the tips of her index finger and middle finger were burnt and black.

She doesn't feel pain in her fingers because the pain-sensing nerves in her fingertips are already numb.

But in the next second, Zhao Lingjun was in pain again, even rolling on the ground with his head in his arms.

That appearance was actually much more exaggerated than the servants of the Zhao family who had their palms pierced, it was heart-piercing and painful.

Zhao Lingjun was sweating all over, his face was as pale as paper, and he felt that every part of his body was being burned by the fire.

That pain didn't seem to be burning this body, but was burning her soul, the soul of the person she passed through!

Seeing Zhao Lingjun's appearance, the onlookers were all stunned, too dazed to react.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Lingjun seemed to have finally stopped the pain and calmed down.

But at this moment, she was sweating profusely, her clothes were drenched, her hair was messy lying on the ground, almost no different from a dying dirty dog ​​by the side of the road.

Zhao Lingjun reluctantly opened her eyes, looking up at the lofty Fanhua, her anger met Fanhua's calm and deep black eyes for a second, and then suddenly turned into great panic!
She knows, she knows her origin!
Moreover, she can also deal with her own soul, she is here to target herself!

This realization caused Zhao Lingjun to retreat step by step in horror, and huddled in a corner, not daring to look at the flowers.

Who is the mysterious woman who suddenly appeared, who has such advanced martial arts and abilities?
This was a thought that flashed through everyone's mind at the same time.

At this moment, the empress dowager, who had been sitting upright and unpredictable, suddenly jumped off the chair, like a little girl, and excitedly waved at the woman on the roof:

"Master, you are here!"

"Master, I, I, Boya, your apprentice, here, here!"

(End of this chapter)