Chu Jin looked at Chu Jin condescendingly.

Her right hand held her chin, her eyes were filled with a clear and cold look, and it was filled with a domineering aura, which made people dare not look directly at it, as if anything could be exposed as long as she was gaze.

The figures of white and red confront each other like this.

This is a showdown between the real phoenix and the fake phoenix.

The true empress's posture should be able to control any color, not by the red body to support the momentum.

Zheng Chuyi was wrong.

Chu Jin was also wrong.

"Bold! How dare you disrespect the empress!" Zhang Linzi scolded, pulled up the long sword at his waist and slashed it over. Since these two people have the aura of emperors, it would be better to choose someone suitable to be the empress as the empress.

As long as there is one person missing in these two people, the remaining one must be the empress.

No matter what, Zhang Linzi doesn't want a person who goes against the world to be the empress.

The Empress is his lifelong belief. How could he let a person who goes against the world destroy his faith and the Empress in his heart!

He does not allow such a thing to live.

So, his sword was slashing towards Chu Jin.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

Just in the midst of lightning, Chu Jin glanced at him sideways and said coldly, "The following is the best! You should be punished!" A short sentence was extremely powerful!

Yu Luo raised his hand and waved it, and a ball of purple lightning burst out from her hand and hit Zhang Linzi's chest hard.

"Puff" a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and Zhang Linzi fell to the ground and couldn't move for a long time.

Those turbid eyes were filled with incredible words.

His pupils are gradually expanding. How did he respect the empress he has been respecting for all his life, become a person who is abandoned by the way of heaven?

He is unwilling to accept the Queen!

"Senior Brother!" Qin Qingchen didn't care about so much, so he hurriedly climbed to Zhang Linzi, pillowed his position on his legs, and used his skills to heal his wounds.

Immediately, he said to Chu Jin again.

"My Lord calms down! Those who don't know are innocent. The senior brother is just confused for a moment. For the sake of my brother and sister's loyalty to protect the Lord, I would like to ask my Lord to spare him once."

Chu Jin waved his left hand casually, and the other hand was still pinching Chu Jin's jaw like this. His strength was so strong that his slender and delicate knuckles were slightly white. The roundness was filled with pink nails facing the red veil, making him look so eye-catching.

"Don't worry! Do you know who am I?" Chu Jin waved his left hand and wanted to break free from Chu Jin's confinement. Unfortunately, he failed to shake her half-heartedly, and his beautiful eyes were full of anger!

She is the reincarnation of the noble empress! Chu Jin dared to treat herself like this!

What do you really think you are?

"Who are you?" Chu Jin curled his lips and chuckled, "It's just a...a very successful copy. I think this should be our second meeting, right? Wang Xuxu."

"It seems that you forgot the lesson you taught last time? Hum?" Chu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. I remember that last time, Wang Xuxu was taken away by a group of policemen. Could it be that she and them were in the same group?

Suddenly, those dark and penetrating eyes appeared in her mind.

Those eyes were so familiar.

Unfortunately, even though she had part of Jun Huang's memory, she still couldn't remember who that person was?

What is his purpose in arranging Wang Xuxu?

Why did he deliberately seek someone to pretend to be himself?

What conspiracy is behind this?

Chu Jin's face was a little pale. How did she realize that she was Wang Xuxu?

Even if she is Wang Xuxu, she is also Jun Huang, the strange woman who pacified Jiuzhou!

"What are you talking nonsense!" Chu Jin frowned, gathered spiritual power from left to right, and broke free from Chu Jin's confinement with force. "I am the ancient female emperor Huang! How could you, an ordinary person, provoke me?"

Chu Jin is no longer an ordinary person if he can stand here today.

His skills are even comparable to Chu Jin.

What's more, there is Xuanyuan Shangchen behind her, so she doesn't need to be afraid of anything at all.

"You are Jun Huang, then who do you think I am?" Chu Jinyou flashed to Chu Jin and grabbed an oil-paper umbrella out of thin air. He gently lifted the tip of the umbrella, and the red gauze fell to the ground. What was exposed to the air was the face exactly like Chu Jin.

The eyebrows and eyes are like copying, without any difference.

Zheng Chuyi looked at that face and felt like she fell into an ice cellar, extremely cold.

In fact, when she heard the three words Wang Xuxu, she had already guessed something, but she didn't expect it.

This so-called empress is a copy made by herself.

Hoho, hoho.

It turned out that from beginning to end, she was just a joke. She claimed to be the number one beauty in the supernatural world and had noble bloodlines of fire, but in the end, she lost to two ordinary people.

Irony, really irony.

Zheng Chuyi looked desolate. Perhaps, she had been wrong from the beginning. Eighteen years ago, she was wrong. She shouldn't betray Mo Zhixuan, shouldn't have walked out of the supernatural realm, and shouldn't have agreed to break off the engagement with Mo Zhixuan.

If it weren't for what she did back then, how could she have come to this point today?

So what if the first beauty is? So what if the bloodline is high?

She never really got what she wanted.

If time could be repeated, she would not have allowed the incident from eighteen years ago to repeat the same mistake.

Hot tears, one line after another.

Unfortunately, there is never any medicine to take in this world.

Until Zheng Chuyi saw the vitality umbrella in Chu Jin's hand, she came back to life again. The eyes, which had already lost their luster, suddenly filled with light. The vitality umbrella told her that she was not alone in this world.

She still has hope.

She can also see the light.

Everyone in the hall was stunned. No one expected that such a face was hidden under this veil.

If it weren't for the difference between the clothes on the two, I'm afraid no one could tell. Which one is the real Chu Jin?

"Who are you? You are just a poor worm abandoned by the way of heaven. Why do you compare me to you?" Speaking of this, Chu Jin turned his gaze to everyone, "Or, do you think that a person who has been abandoned by the way of heaven will be the reincarnation of the empress?"

Everyone knelt on the ground. When they heard this, they looked at each other without saying a word.

"I believe Miss Chu is my lord, Junhuang. Please don't listen to the demon girl here and confuse the crowd," Qin Qingchen stood up quickly, held the whisk in his hand, and threw it towards Chu Jin, "Demon girl, you pretend to be my lord, and your crime should be punished. Why don't you show your true form quickly?"

Chu Jin was not afraid of the whisk that was thrown over. Instead, he reached out and grabbed it, holding it in his hand, and pulled it hard. Qin Qingchen was pulled to the ground by sudden force. Chu Jin bullied himself, stepped on Qin Qingchen's face, and crushed it hard, "I will send you to hell now!"

"What a big tone!" Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, and at the same time, a tarot card quickly jumped out of her fingers, dyed with a murderous aura, turned into a afterimage, and shot straight into Chu Jin's legs.

Chu Jin didn't even react, but felt a violent pain coming from his legs, and then he knelt on the ground.

If someone goes to see it, he will definitely show up. That tarot card is the right god of death.

The god of death comes, and the gods cannot escape.

Chu Jin slowly walked to Chu Jin and stopped, bent down, gently pulled away the bloody tarot card, and a trace of evil curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, "My tarot card has been dirty. Do you think I want to send you to hell first?"

Under the light, the girl was filled with a sharp edge that could not be ignored.

Fierce, captivating.

The aura of domineering is unstoppable.

It's amazing.

"Do you give me this face?" Chu Jin used the bloody tarot card to lift Chu Jin's chin and force her to look at him, her eyes were like fire and cramped.

Chu Jin was a little nervous.

Because she saw that she couldn't move anymore, and she didn't even have the strength to bend her little finger.

Brother Xuanyuan, where are you? Come out and save me quickly.

Chu Jin had no choice but to pray silently in his heart that Xuanyuan Shangchen could come out to save him.

If this continues, Chu Jin won’t really ruin himself, right?

At this time, there was no confidence in her eyes, and only fear was left.

Because Chu Jin's hand had slowly moved to his earlobe, as long as she exerted force, her face would be bleeding and her original face would appear in front of everyone.

That is, ugly, unbearable, unaware of light.

Now that things have come to this point, there is an answer to who is the real empress.

"My Lord Sheng'an." Everyone who was originally swaying from side to side immediately knelt down to Chu Jin.

"You have worshipped the wrong person, she is not Jun Huang." Such a low voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Hearing this, everyone quickly raised their eyes and saw a black-clothed Xiu stepping forward, walking slowly into the inside. He slowly raised his smooth jaw and swept his eyes to everyone, "Everyone may recognize the wrong Junhuang, but I, Xuanyuan Shangchen, don't." A hoarse but majestic voice resounded throughout every corner of the hall.

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There may be three updates today. If there is three updates before 23 pm, there will be three updates. If not, the little fairies should not wait, because Deyin will take care of his ancestors for one day today.

Pray that our ancestors have better sleep today and don’t be quarrels anymore.
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