She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

Jing Jiaren still has the same dressing style that has not changed for thousands of years. She wears a black dress with a wide belt and a red camellia tied behind her waist. The waist that is restrained by the belt is only as long as an adult male's hand. Her black hair is still tied up with a gold hairpin, exposing her graceful neck. Just her back makes her look graceful, cool and inaccessible.

The woman standing on the right side of Jing Jiaren is slightly taller, wearing a blue starlight high-waisted dress. Her black hair is slightly curled on the left shoulder, revealing her seemingly slender but powerful back. There is a teardrop tattoo on the shoulder blade. The unique tattoo highlights her uniqueness and unruly nature.

Song Yuhe was stunned by the back of the woman in the blue dress for a few seconds, and then felt confused again.

Who is this woman?

Why did she and Jing Jiaren appear here.

Today is his Face God Day. Only the Holy Son is qualified to appear in the Divination Star Tower. What is the purpose of these two women appearing here?

Song Yuhe's expression suddenly became unpredictable.

"Miss Jing." Song Yuhe asked Jing Jiaren's back: "Today is the Day of the Face God, why did Miss Jing appear here?" Song Yuhe asked directly.

Hearing Song Yuhe's question, Jing Jiaren turned around and looked at him coldly.

The woman in the blue dress also turned around.

Song Yuhe saw clearly the appearance of the woman in the blue dress, and her expression suddenly changed. "Yu Huang!" Song Yuhe subconsciously took a step forward, but when he thought of something, he couldn't help but stop. Song Yuhe pinched his fingers unconsciously, and felt that losing his composure would cause him to lose his aura, so he secretly breathed out, loosened his fingers, looked at Yu Huang critically, and asked Yu Huang in a questioning tone: "Yu Huang, why are you doing this? Here too?"

After Yu Huang voluntarily withdrew from the competition that day, he returned to Canglang Continent with Miracle Emperor.

Jing Jiaren would appear here, and Song Yuhe could still comfort himself that this was all the Jing family's mischief. But Yu Huang's motive for appearing here made Song Yuhe extremely uneasy.

I always feel that today will be a bad start.

Yu Huang stared at Song Yuhe carefully for a few times, and then asked Jing Jiaren beside him with a puzzled expression: "Miss Jing, is he...?"

Jing Jiaren: "..."

There was a flash of smile in Jing Jiaren's eyes.

Song Yuhe blushed on the spot after hearing Yu Huang's question.

He is the current Holy Son!

Yu Huang actually asked Jing Jiaren his name in front of him. Wasn't this just a deliberate slap in the face to embarrass him?

Jing Jiaren responded coldly: "He is Song Yuhe. He was ranked one or two behind me during the competition. He is the young master of the Song family." Jing Jiaren thought that her ability to piss people off was already powerful enough, but she didn't expect that Yu Huang would More ruthless than her.

"Oh!" Yu Huang suddenly realized, and then looked at Song Yuhe and explained the reason why he appeared here. "Yesterday, I received a notice from the Fortune-telling Association, inviting me to come to the Fortune-telling Tower before nine o'clock today. I don't know what to do specifically. Therefore, Yu Huang cannot explain Young Master Song's problem."

Song Yuhe glanced at Yu Huang suspiciously, but did not ask any more questions, and then moved his gaze to Jing Jiaren. "Is it possible that Miss Jing was also invited here by the Fortune-tellers Association?"

Jing Jiaren nodded noblely and coolly, "Exactly."

"Ha..." Song Yuhe said with a sinister smile: "There must be a reason why the Fortune-tellers Association invited these two girls here. They couldn't have invited you here to bask in the sun, right?" , Song Yuhe has already guessed it almost exactly.

Facing this sudden change, the parents of the Song family had ugly expressions on their faces.

At this time, Mrs. Jing and the group of vice-presidents of the Fortune-telling Association were walking towards the Fortune-telling Star Tower together.

Father Song saw them, hurriedly walked over, and asked, "Mrs. Jing! My son Song Yuhe is the Holy Son, and only he is qualified to meet the Nian Shen. In previous Nian Shen Days, no one else was eligible to participate. Yu Huang and Jing Jiaren are not the saints of this year, why do they appear here! Could it be that they also want to face each other with me? "

When he thought that Yu Huang and Jing Jiaren might have to face Song Yuhe together, Song's father felt angry and unfair. He said sternly: "This is against the rules. Just because one of them is named Jing and the other is a disciple of Miracle Emperor, they cannot enjoy privileges!"

No matter where Mrs. Jing goes, she won't be worshiped and admired by others?

Who is the head of the Song family, he has the right to question her!

Mrs. Jing frowned slightly and stared at Father Song with cold eyes. Her voice was as cold as a snow-capped mountain frozen for thousands of miles: "Master Song, are you questioning the secret operation of the Fortune Teller Association? Abuse of power? If Master Song feels unfair, just call a meeting At the press conference, the true face of our Fortune Teller Association should be made public, and we should simply let people from all walks of life in Fortune Continent disband our Fortune Teller Association."

When saying this, Mrs. Jing glanced at Yu Huang meaningfully.

Mrs. Jing said this not so much to mock the head of the Song family, but rather to mock Yu Huang. It was foolish and reckless to ridicule Yu Huang for openly defying the authority of the Fortune Tellers Association that day and condemn the selfish and indifferent behavior of the fortune tellers' top executives.

Seeing the murderous intent in Mrs. Jing's eyes, the head of the Song family felt a thump in his heart. Only then did he realize that his words just now touched Mrs. Jing's back.

The head of the Song family is also a master who can bend and stretch.

He immediately lost his smile and apologized, sorted out his words in his mind, and then asked again: "Mrs. Jing, what I just said just now has no other meaning. I just want to know that these two little girls have clearly retired." Let’s face it, for what reason did the Fortune Teller Association invite the two of them here?”

"We have to have the right to know."

Mrs. Jing's expression brightened slightly.

Noticing that the Miracle Emperor was lazily walking towards this side, Mrs. Jing said, "We don't know the details. It would be better for the Song family leader to ask the Miracle Emperor."

The head of the Song family froze.

He slowly turned around and saw the Miracle Emperor Song Ji, holding his hands behind his back and standing behind him expressionlessly.

"Song Chi, pay homage to the Miracle Emperor." Song Chi bowed respectfully to the Miracle Emperor.

To diviners, the Miracle Emperor is the legendary god.

Without the Miracle Emperor, where would the art of divination come from, and where would the diviners come from?

The Song family is a family of fortune tellers. The status, glory and power they have today are all thanks to the big man in front of them. In front of the Miracle Emperor, the head of the Song family had a respectful attitude. Every word he said and every expression he made must be carefully considered.

Song Ji curled his lips sarcastically and asked the head of the Song family: "On the Possibility of Divine Prophets" was originally written by me, and I also created this divination technique. Whether it is your Song family, or their Jing family, or Or other divination families, who are you able to enjoy the glory and wealth in the divination continent because of who?"

Mrs. Jing lowered her head and remained silent.

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