Junior Sister Is the Daughter of Their Charming Ancestor

Even with a thousand efforts, it's better to be born into a good family.

Nanyao is the only daughter the Divine Lord had longed for for millions of years after giving birth to three sons....

Chapter 257 A slap in the face

Hearing Xiao Chengyan's voice, he looked in the direction he was looking.

Seeing the girl, he instantly felt better and pulled over Zhan Zhaolin, who was still unaware of the situation, and said, "Xiao Linzi, your wife has appeared."

Exposing one's identity for a dog man.

Is it that so?

We women should focus on our careers so that these stinky men can’t reach us.

"Don't talk nonsense..." Zhan Zhaolin was helpless because of him, but when he saw their opponent's team, he suddenly found something different.

Just before daylight.

Their team was composed entirely of men, so how could a girl appear here? Especially since she was approaching him step by step.

The more Zhan Zhaolin looked at her, the more familiar she looked. He pointed at the girl with a trembling hand: "You...you are..."

Isn't this the eyebrow-less man who fought him during the day?

Is she a fucking woman?

The girl walked over with her head held high. Seeing that she had a purpose and looked like she was looking for trouble, everyone made way for her.

Could it be that there will be another exciting show before the game starts?

Looking at the person coming towards him, Zhan Zhaolin wanted to escape for a moment. If it was a man, he didn't know what he would do to him.

But now she's a woman...

"What are you standing there for? Go over and catch your destined marriage." Marshal Nan, who loved to watch the fun, pushed Zhan Zhaolin.

Zhan Zhaolin was caught off guard and his face hit the girl's hand.

Yes.

The girl didn't come to say hello, she came to give him a slap. When she saw Zhan Zhaolin just now, she raised her hand and slapped him.

This stunned everyone.

Even Zhan Zhaolin was confused.

Then.

The girl seemed to have achieved her goal and turned around gracefully, leaving behind a sentence: "If you dare to burn my eyebrows, you will be kicked out of the competition in disgrace."