She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

One Thousand Two Hundred and Sixty Nine You are such a good person

Noticing that Mrs. Jing's vicious eyes were licking her body over and over again, Yu Huang slightly raised her red lips, raised her head and smiled at Mrs. Jing, and said the most irritating words in the softest tone: "Mrs. Jing, Don't worry, I will try my best. However, don't be afraid even if I fail, my master will not slap me."

Yu Huang smiled mischievously and joked about the Miracle Emperor in front of everyone. She said: "My master is an enlightened person. He will not force others to do what he has not done." With a smile, Yu Huang said with a smile: "A smart chicken will not force its child to become a phoenix."

Yu Huang insinuated that Mrs. Jing was a chicken in a henhouse, but she insisted on turning her daughter and granddaughter into gorgeous phoenixes.

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, secretly glanced at Mrs. Jing's face, and saw Mrs. Jing's eyes that looked as cold and calm as snow-capped mountains. At this time, Yu Huang was so angry that lava erupted, and she squeezed her hands tightly but couldn't. Beating Yu Huang with a stick will relieve his anger.

Let you go!

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

Song Yuhe suddenly had admiration for Yu Huang.

sharp.

It's really awesome.

Yu Huang was the first person in history who dared to insult Mrs. Jing in public.

"Mr. Miracle Emperor." Mrs. Jing turned around angrily and asked Song Ji, "Your little disciple is really eloquent. Your Excellency really teaches well."

Song Ji did not scold Yu Huang, but said: "What she said is not wrong. I don't have the ability to become a divine prophet myself, so naturally I can't force her to become a divine prophet. I want her to become a divine prophet. It's my expectation and hope, not my request for her."

"As a master, I naturally hope that my disciple will get higher and stronger. Of course, if she tries her best and still fails, then as a master, I cannot insult and condemn her. Today Everyone down there can laugh at her failure, but I can’t. Because only I know how much tears she shed, how much sweat she shed, and how much injuries she suffered for this day.”

The Miracle Emperor was clearly protecting Yu Huang and secretly slapped Mrs. Jing in the face.

Applying what he said to the faces of Mrs. Jing and Jing Jiaren, it is insinuating that Mrs. Jing is inhumane to Jing Jiaren and does not treat her granddaughter as a human being, but only treats her granddaughter as an object.

If Mrs. Jing is a master of pottery, then Jing Jiaren is a piece of ceramic carefully made by Mrs. Jing. This piece of ceramic itself is exquisite enough, but just because there is a stain on it, she will ruthlessly throw it away as scrap.

Mrs. Jing was silent and said nothing. She didn't know whether she understood what the Miracle Emperor said or not.

"Master." Yu Huang bowed to the Miracle Emperor, raised her head, and showed him a confident and bright smile, "Master, please wait for my results." After saying that, Yu Huang looked at everyone and He walked into the Divination Star Tower with a calm expression.

The comfortable and leisurely look does not look like he is going to be tortured by the "god", but more like he is going to drink tea and play mahjong with the "god".

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

*

Walking into the Divination Star Building alone, and returning to the first floor hall where she was tested for her divination power that day, Yu Huang noticed that the ceiling above the hall was completely dark. She couldn't help but stop and asked towards the ceiling: " anyone there?"

Yu Huang suddenly asked towards the ceiling, "Is there anyone there?"

The ceiling was unresponsive.

Is it just an illusion?

But the strong sixth sense has been conveying a message to Yu Huang - someone is spying on her here!

Yu Huang stared at the dark ceiling for a moment, then turned and walked towards the staircase leading upstairs. She walked up the stairs and murmured as she ran, "What age is this? There's no elevator installed, so it's hard for a pregnant woman like me. My legs are sore from climbing these stairs."

She was muttering something, but her eyes were focused on the wooden steps at her feet.

Yu Huang muttered all the way to the top floor.

She walked through a narrow and long solid wood passage and came to the aisle under the eaves of the top floor. She walked around the corridor and after walking for a while, she saw a closed wooden door.

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

Yu Huang gently knocked on the door.

With a creak, the door opened.

The room was spacious and quiet, as if no one had entered it for a long time.

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

Quite mysophobic.

Yu Huang took the lead in crossing the door with his right foot and entered the hall.

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

A bold guess suddenly appeared in Yu Huang's mind.

"This image of the galaxy is quite beautiful." After praising without thinking, Yu Huang suddenly opened the smart brain on his wrist and took a picture of the starry sky above his head. Then, Yu Huang walked to the table, leaned her buttocks against the table, lowered her head, stared at the stars on the brain image, and started counting them one by one.

"123..."

After counting for several minutes, Yu Huang finished counting the stars in the galaxy pattern.

"3006." Yu Huang curved her lips and smiled, raised her delicate and charming face, and said to the image of the galaxy above her head: "What a coincidence, after the fall of our Dao Dao, it happened to turn into 3006 space seeds, and here, there happened to be 3006 stars.”

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

"Tsk, I was worried about not being able to find their exact location, so you sent them to me. You are such a good person."

"..."

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

It seems that Yu Huang is really talking nonsense.

Touching the roof of his mouth lightly with the tip of his tongue, Yu Huang stood up lazily, turned around and stared at the paper on the table.

She glanced across the cover of the paper and opened the paper calmly. What came into view 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 received——

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

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

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