The Emperor's Daughter Arrives: Upgrade to Fight Monsters and Find Husbands

In the evening, Jiu Tang walked around the capital and returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion. He heard the wailing in Jiu Shuangyuan from a distance.

As soon as she entered the door, Jiu Tang was ushered into the hall. Sitting above her was Jiu Zhuo and her two uncles.

Sitting next to him were two men dressed in black. Jiu Tang glanced at the two of them, and with high-level cultivation, it looked like they were coming with bad intentions.

"Rebellious girl! How dare you come back!" The Prime Minister slapped the table with his eyes as if he wanted to cut her into pieces.

The legitimate daughter with a great future never expected to be plotted against by this little bitch. Now that such a scandal has become known to everyone in the capital, how can one not feel heartbroken.

"Today, I will remove you, the rebellious girl, from the family tree! There are no unworthy descendants like you in my family!"

He spent a lot of money and used all his connections to invite these two experts.

The two men in black crossed their legs and looked disdainfully: "It's our turn to take action for this little girl who is still young?"

The Prime Minister looked respectful when facing these two people. After all, in this world where strength is respected. The two people in front of them have the same cultivation level as the monarch, a full two levels higher than him who is at the lower level of fusion.

"Two adults." The Prime Minister smiled flatteringly:

"This little bitch was a loser before. Since she went to Fulong Mountain, not only has she stopped being stupid after she came back, but she can also cultivate. She must be possessed by a spirit and is very evil.

I have suffered losses at her hands before. You two adults should be more careful. "

The two people didn't believe what he said. After getting the money, they just wanted to make a quick decision and leave as soon as possible after dealing with Jiu Tang.

One of them shouted loudly, and the high-level cultivation in the fusion stage directly condensed a ball of spiritual power, whizzing directly towards Jiutang.

Jiuzhuo is secretly happy: a high-level master in the fusion stage! Jiu Tang is dead now!

With a bang, a deep crater was blasted out on the ground in front of the hall, where Jiu Tang was standing, and thick smoke was erupted.

The two of them originally thought that this fifteen-year-old girl would definitely die under this blow.

But who knew, the next second, Jiu Tang would appear at the same place again!

A fan was swung out, with a moon-white gentle shadow, and it was slashed towards one of the men in black!

That man didn't take this blow seriously! He waved his sleeves, trying to brush away the power, but unexpectedly...

He was actually powerless to fight back under this power! Unable to dodge, he was hit directly in the throat!

A streak of blood splashed out and splashed on the face of another man in black!

The other man in black was dumbfounded, knowing that he could not underestimate the enemy. He directly sacrificed his own weapons - the pair of flame swords of the lower Xuan class, turned his spiritual energy into blades, and swung out two rays of fire.

He stamped his feet on the ground and rushed towards Jiu Tang.

Jiu Tang stood still, A Yan ejected from the opening of his clothes.

The high-level fusion attack hit Ayan and suddenly dissipated!

The man in black was shocked and was about to retreat.

Ayan bit his neck directly. The man struggled to pull Ayan down, but he couldn't hold on to Ayan's slippery body. As Ayan's entanglement became tighter and tighter, the man's struggle became slower and slower, and he fell to the ground without making any sound.

The prime minister looked horrified, those were two high-level monks in the fusion stage!

Jiu Tang easily defeated two high-level monks in the fusion stage without even using his true strength!

Jiu Zhuo was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, put his hands on the ground, and crawled back trembling. The two clan uncles had run away long ago when they saw something was wrong, and he was the only one left in the hall at this time.

"You! What are you going to do! You rebellious girl! You want to kill your father! You will be punished by God!"

Jiu Tang looked down at him, with a smile on his face, but it didn't reach his eyes:

"Father? Are you worthy of being called my father?"

Scenes of the original owner's memories flashed through his mind:

The eldest daughter, Jiu Shuang, disliked her and framed her for stealing. Unexpectedly, Jiu Zhuo made the seven-year-old girl kneel in the ice and snow for three days and three nights. If she had not been lucky, she would have died eight years ago;

When she was tested and found that she had no spiritual roots, her father actually disliked her for bringing shame to the Prime Minister's Palace. She was locked in the hut for a long time without food. Before she almost fainted from hunger, she was fed half a meat bun by a kind-hearted mother-in-law, but that My mother-in-law was beaten to death by my father...

There was a faint sting and grievance in his heart, and Jiu Tang knew that this was the original owner's emotions.

Anyone would feel sad to be treated like this by his biological father...

Jiu Tang sneered and used a little force on his wrist.

"Crack!"

Jiu Zhuo's arm was cut off directly.

Jiu Tang stepped on his leg again, grinding hard.

There was a heartbreaking sound of bones cracking.

"what------"

The pain came like an overwhelming wave, and huge beads of sweat broke out on the Prime Minister's forehead. His face turned pale, and he couldn't help twitching and fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

"Oh, do you deserve to be called my father?"

Jiu Shuang snorted coldly, his whole body filled with a murderous aura, and swung out his fan, hitting Jiuzhuo's dantian directly!

Letting him become a useless person from now on would be more painful than killing him directly.

"Crack..."

Jiuzhuo felt the sound of something breaking in his body, the spiritual energy escaped instantly, and the cultivator's crystal strong tendons began to weaken inch by inch.

All of a sudden, the whole person aged more than twenty or thirty years, looking as if he was crazy:

"Bitch! Why didn't I strangle you to death earlier! Haha, the Prime Minister's Mansion has raised you to such a big age, it doesn't matter if you are not grateful, but you are still so rebellious!!"

Jiu Tang shook his head - it was really hopeless.

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Inside the Jiu Shuang House.

Jiu Shuang cried and lay on the bed. His eyes were swollen to the size of walnuts, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

Mr. Xue was also gnashing his teeth in hatred towards Jiu Tang:

"Your father spent a lot of money to invite two high-level monks in the fusion stage today. If they take action, they will definitely crush that little bitch!"

Jiu Tang pushed open the door and entered with a smile on his face: "Oh? Really or not? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."

Jiu Shuang and Xue were shocked:

"You! Witch! How are you still alive? Where is the master?"

Jiu Tang still smiled and said: "He, hey, he is still alive and well, but his Dantian is shattered, so miserable. As for the two high-level fusion ones, they are also dead."

When Mrs. Xue heard about Jiuzhuo's current situation, she almost couldn't breathe.

Then he thought of something and said: "Those are the people from Jubao Pavilion! So what if you killed two of them today! In the future, they will definitely kill you even if they don't stop fighting!"

Ignoring Xue, Jiu Tang walked towards Jiu Shuang.

Mrs. Xue quickly stood in front of her: "What do you want to do to Shuang'er!"

But he was slapped away by Jiu Tang.

Jiu Shuang covered her head with her hands and kept shrinking towards the corner of the bed: "You...what do you want to do..."

Jiutang sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her with a smile: "How could I do anything to you, my good sister.

Do you still remember those days when every time you were in a bad mood for so many years, you would come to the courtyard, insult me, mock me as a waste, and beat me?

There were so many that I can’t even remember how hard I had to work to survive. "

Jiu Shuang knelt down on the bed and murmured as if she was stunned: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry..."

Jiu Tang changed the topic: "But I am a very kind person. After all, you didn't really beat me to death, right?

Of course I can't be so cruel..."

Jiu Tang took out a dagger and neatly slashed Jiu Shuang's palm.

Jiu Shuang screamed and fainted again.

Beside the bed, there was also a spirit beast egg, emitting a faint light. It seems that it is at least an intermediate Xuan level spiritual beast.

Jiu Shuang took it over and said, "Then, consider this as your apology."

Go ahead and go.

Only the frightened Prime Minister Xue and Jiu Shuang, who was unconscious again, were left.

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"Master~~just let them go like this?" Zhuzhu asked, wagging her tail.

"Of course - no." Jiu Tang curled his lips and said, "But I think it would be more painful for them to live like this than to die."

After all, what she is doing now is just their retribution.

Just as he was about to walk out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Jiu Tang looked back at this place and thought for a moment: "Let's burn it."

It would be an eyesore to keep such a dirty place.

The original owner had lived here miserably for fifteen years. In this prime minister's house, no one except Qing Wu was willing to give her any warmth.

Every time I think of it, the memories of this place are filled with the malice and ridicule of those people.

After Zhuzhu received the order, she ran in happily with Ayan on her head.

After a while, a dazzling fire flashed from Jiuzhuo's courtyard in the center of the mansion. Slowly, it started to spread from the middle, and the entire Prime Minister's Mansion was filled with a sea of ​​fire...

Jiu Tang stepped out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, swung out a fan, and shattered the three characters "Prime Minister's Mansion" on the plaque.

It seems that everything experienced here is just a dream of fifteen years...