Chapter 1793 We were tricked by that kid!
Xia Zhiang's young face is extremely handsome and exudes nobility.
His eyes were calm and dark, and he saw Qiu Nanyue speaking emotionally for such a long time.
After a long time of silence, the little guy asked again: "What message do you want to give my father?"
Qiu Nanyue was stunned.
She couldn't help but be angry.
Is this child unable to understand?
She just said that when the demon dragon was born, the world would be in chaos. She just said this sentence. Why did he still ask?
Qiu Nanyue originally thought that as the next head of Xuantian Sect, she would be treated well when she came to the capital.
Unexpectedly, not only did I hit the wall one after another, but now I still have to endure the anger of these little guys.
She forced a smile: "Your Highness, please tell the Imperial Master that the demon dragon has escaped from the deep sea. If left alone, it may cause chaos in the world with its killings."
Xia Zhiang calmly asked two words: "Basis?"
Qiu Nanyue was stunned.
"This... what is the basis for this? My father is the head of Xuantian Sect. He suddenly dreamed one night..." She tried to explain.
Xia Zhiang interrupted quickly: "Is it just a dream? My father is very busy every day, why should he be prepared for a dream? Moreover, even if he knows, what do you think he can do?"
He raised his chin, and Junxiu's face was even more expensive and cold: "You claim to be a fairy Taoist, and you will only come to see the protection of high people when you have something."
"Then what kind of Tao are you cultivating? Are you sacrificing others for yourself, or are you just being respected by others and then placing your hopes on others at critical moments?"
The little boy under the five -year -old vomited clearly and the logic was unobstructed.
In some words, I can't say Qiu Nanyue's half of the words!
She screwed out: "I ... we are ..."
Xia Zhiang looked at her calmly: "Well, I see it's not easy for you to come all the way here, so I will give you a clear path, which may help you find my father."
Qiu Nanyue pursed her lips, thinking that this kid was quite sensible. She pretended to be grateful and said: "Your Highness, please let me know."
Xia Zhiang held his head with his small hand and spoke slowly: "There is a bookstore in the city called 'Reading Lamp'. After you go in, there is the sixth book on the fourth floor on the third row of shelves on the right, called "Idiom Jian". Open it. In this book, on the first line of page 32, I think you will find the answer.”
With that said, he lowered the car curtain and said coldly: "Let's go, don't let me be late for the small class."
The carriage passed in front of Qiu Nanyue and others, bringing up fine dust.
Qiu Nanyue finally came back to her senses: "What did he just say about the third row and the fourth floor? What should I do if I don't remember it?"
The protector beside her said hurriedly: "I don't remember it either, but I remember the title of the book he mentioned. It's called "Idiom Jian"! When we go to the bookstore, just ask the shopkeeper to take it out!"
Qiu Nanyue silently thought to himself, the first line on page thirty-two.
They rushed to the bookstore to read the lamp without stopping.
With the help of the shopkeeper, I successfully found the book.
Qiu Nanyue opened it impatiently and saw only one idiom in the first line of thirty-two pages——
wishful thinking.
Her complexion suddenly turned green and white, and the hand holding the book trembled slightly.
The guardians around them looked at each other and suddenly realized: "We were tricked by that child!"
Qiu Nanyue gritted her teeth: "These people are bullying others too much!"
Naturally, Xia Zhiang would not give her a clear path.
They bullied his sister and wanted his help?
It's just a small meal, it's already very polite.
(End of chapter)