She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

   Chapter 1269 You are such a good person

Noticing Madam Jing's sinister eyes, she was lingering at her body over and over again, Yu Huang slightly curled her red lips, raised her head and smiled at Madam Jing, and said the most maddening words in the softest tone: "Madam Jing, You can rest assured that I will do my best. However, even if I fail, I am not afraid, my master will not slap me. "

Yu Huang smiled mischievously and joked about the Divine Miracle Emperor in front of everyone. She said, "My master is an open-minded person. What he has not done, he will not force others to do it." With a smile, Yu Huang smiled again: "A smart and wise chicken will not force his child to become a phoenix."

  Yu Huang insinuated that Mrs. Jing was only a chicken raised in a chicken coop, but she insisted on making her daughter and granddaughter into a gorgeous phoenix.

   Everyone could understand what Yu Huang meant, and for a while, no one dared to make a sound.

Song Yuhe, who was kneeling on the ground, took a peek at Madam Jing's face, and saw Madam Jing's eyes that looked as cold and calm as snow-capped mountains. At this time, Yu Huang was so angry that magma erupted, and she squeezed her hands tightly but couldn't. Beating Yu Huang with the stick made me feel relieved.

   Makes you horizontal!

  You, Mrs. Jing, have been rambunctious all your life, and today you finally met your nemesis.

  Song Yuhe suddenly developed admiration for Yuhuang.

sharp.

   is amazing.

  Dare to insult Mrs. Jing in public, Yu Huang was the first in history.

   "Master Divine Miracle Emperor." Madam Jing turned around angrily and asked Song Ji, "Your little disciple is really good at speaking, and your lord is really good at teaching."

Song Ji did not scold Yu Huang, but said, "She is not wrong. I don't have the ability to become a prophet of God, so naturally I can't force her to become a prophet of God. I want her to become a prophet of God, this It's my expectation and hope, not my request of her."

"As a master, I naturally hope that my disciple will get higher and stronger. Of course, if she tries her best to fight, but still fails, then as a master, she can't be insulted and condemned even more. On this day Underneath, anyone can laugh at her failure, but I can't. Because, only I know how many tears she shed, how much sweat, and how many injuries she suffered for this day."

   Divine Miracle Emperor was clearly defending Yuhuang, and secretly hit Old Lady Jing in the face.

   Applying what he said on the faces of Mrs. Jing and Jing Jiaren is to insinuate that Mrs. Jing has no humanity towards Jing Jiaren, does not treat her granddaughter as a person, but only treats her granddaughter as an object.

  If Mrs. Jing is a master of pottery, then Jing Jiaren is a piece of ceramics that Mrs. Jing made meticulously. The ceramic itself is already exquisite enough. Just because there is a stain on it, she will ruthlessly throw it away as waste.

   Mrs. Jing remained silent, and she didn't know whether she understood what the Divine Miracle Emperor said, or not.

"Master." Yu Huang bowed to the Divine Miracle Emperor, raised his head, and showed him a confident and bright smile, "Master, wait for my result." After that, Yu Huang, under the gazes of everyone, said: He walked into the divination star building with a calm expression.

   That relaxed and relaxed look is not like going to be tortured by the "God", but more like drinking tea and playing mahjong with the "God".

  Professor Song shook his head and smiled at Yu Huang's back, and then his eyes became expectant again. "Ahuang, I hope you can become the last saint."

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Walking into the fortune-telling star building alone, and returning to the hall on the first floor where the power of fortune-telling was tested that day, Yu Huang noticed that the ceiling above the hall was pitch black, she couldn't help but stop and asked the ceiling: " anyone there?"

  Yuhuang suddenly asked towards the ceiling, "Is there anyone?"

  The ceiling is unresponsive.

Is    just an illusion?

   Ke's strong sixth sense has been sending a message to Yu Huang—someone is spying on her here!

  Yu Huang stared at the pitch-black ceiling for a moment, then turned and walked towards the stairs leading upstairs. She walked up the stairs, running and muttering: "What age is this, and there is no elevator, it's hard for me, a pregnant woman. My legs are sore when I climb the stairs."

   She murmured, but her eyes were fixed on the wooden stairs under her feet.

  Yuhuang whispered all the way to the top floor.

   She walked through a narrow and long solid wood passage to the passage under the eaves of the top floor. She detoured along the aisle, walked for a while, and saw a closed wooden door.

   Inside this wooden door is the top floor of the Divination Star Tower.

  Yuhuang knocked gently on the door.

With a creak, the door opened.

  Inside the house, it was wide and silent, as if no one had entered in a long time.

  The ground was spotlessly clean, and even the traces of Jing Jiaren and Song Yuhe had been cleaned up.

   is quite clean.

  Yuhuang took the lead in stepping over the door with her right foot and entering the hall.

   After walking into the hall, Yu Huang looked up at the dazzling image of the galaxy above his head, and at a glance found that the stars on this image were dense and dazzling, with thousands of them.

   A bold conjecture suddenly occurred in Yu Huang's mind.

   "This image of the Milky Way is really pretty." Complimented without thinking, Yu Huang suddenly turned on the brain on his wrist and took a picture of the starry sky above his head. Then, Yu Huang walked to the front of the table, leaned her hips against the table, lowered her head, stared at the stars on the brain image, and counted them one by one.

  “123”

   It took several minutes for Yuhuang to count the stars in the galaxy pattern.

"3006." Yu Huang smiled, raised his delicate and charming face, and said to the image of the galaxy above his head: "It's a coincidence, after our avenue fell, it just turned into 3006 space seeds, and here, there happens to be 3006 seeds. 3006 stars."

She stretched out her slender index finger, pointed to a few stars scattered on the edge of the starry sky image, and said in a confident tone: "I guess, those few stars are scattered in the chaotic land, and have never been seen by anyone. Find the space seeds."

   "Tsk, I was worried that I couldn't find their exact location, so you sent them to me. You are such a nice person."

  “.”

   However, no matter what Yu Huang said, no one answered any of her questions.

   It seems that Yuhuang is really talking nonsense.

   Lightly pressing the tip of his tongue against his upper jaw, Yu Huang stood up lazily, turned and stared at the paper on the table.

   She glanced across the cover of the paper, and opened the paper calmly. Entering the eye, it was a blank piece of paper, and the first question quickly appeared on the paper. This question is exactly the same as the first question Jing Jiaren accepted—

  【Do you believe in the existence of divine prophets? 】

   nodded, Yu Huang said without hesitation: "I believe it, if you don't believe it, what am I doing here to participate in this competition?"

   (end of this chapter)