"Oh? Is it? Where were you at the ceremony? " Meow small nine light narrowed his dark green eyes.

This woman really can't act. All the expressions are written on her face. It's hard to make people doubt.

Yin fangyue's eyes twinkled even more fiercely. She immediately retorted: "I just took a bath in the house. Why should I attend your ceremony? Why should I admit that you are a woman who is not a hermit when you become the leader of the hermit family? "

She looked at meow Xiaojiu with a sneer in her eyes.

This woman is neither surnamed Yin, nor is she a person with great medical skills. Why should she admit her position as the head of the family?

At the thought of Xiaojiu's shameless behavior, she was angry at the bottom of her heart.

"If you don't want to admit it, you'd better ask her to pick up her sleeve and see if there's sand on her arm. If not, everything will be clear! " One of the disciples suddenly spoke out and said immediately.

She stretched out her hand and pointed to Yin fangyue's arm, her tone was firm.

Yin fangyue's style in Yin's family is not only disliked by her, but also by countless people. They even think that Yin fangyue's recent actions are more and more excessive.

On hearing this, Yin fangyue subconsciously covers her sleeve. She doesn't seem to want these people to see her palace guarding sand.

In ancient times, women always used the palace sand as an important evidence of their virginity.

Meow Xiaojiu looked at her action with a smile, raised her jaw with her arms, and said, "what are you doing? Don't pick up your sleeves."

She wanted to see what the woman was thinking.

She is a meow star, and seldom cares about the ancient women's guarding the palace. Now, the female disciple's reminder gives her a point of confidence.

"Why do I want to show you..." Yin fangyue immediately retorted, but just as she said it, someone had already taken the lead and grasped her left and right hands forcefully.

"What are you doing?" Yin fangyue screams.

"Don't talk. You're noisy." Meow Xiaojiu stares at her.

Finally, the female disciple holding Yin fangyue's hand lifted her sleeve, and everyone glared at her arm.

Smooth as jade arm, nothing!

"Master, there is no more sand for guarding the palace!" The female disciple said firmly.

Meow small nine lightly raised eyebrow tip.

The answer was what she had expected, but she wanted to prove it in front of everyone.

"I didn't expect you to be so kind-hearted. Elder martial brother is so kind to you on weekdays. You killed him!" Holding Yin fangyue, the disciple sneers and sneers, even full of hatred.

Yin fangyue shook her head, "no, it's not! He insulted me first. Why can't I kill him? He dares to touch me. He dares to defile me. Damn him! My body is for the night King.... "

"It's up to you to meow. Do you want a face?" Meow small nine eyes stare big, fundus ignited a point anger.

Even if this woman is shameless, she dares to insult you.

"What's your business?" Yin fangyue stares at meow Xiaojiu fiercely.

Meow small nine Yin test a smile, pointing to Yin fangyue said: "come on, give me a slap, this woman should hit!"

When the female disciple hears the command of meow Xiaojiu, one of them comes forward and grabs yinfangyue, while the other begins to slap yinfangyue