Chapter 867: The Might of the Family Head (1)
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Every family’s family head’s token was different. For example, the Yin family’s token was made of black iron, the Ji family’s token was made of black gold, and the Yue family’s token was made of bronze.
only tne cneng ram11Y was In sniny gold.
The head of the Cheng family had been “missing” for 30 years. Like Cheng Qingxue, these young girls had never seen it before.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at Yin Xiaodie. “Little One, do you need to queue if you have a family master token?”
“family head’s token? The one in your hand… is the Cheng family’s family head’s token?”
Yin Xiaodie was completely shocked. She even forgot to argue with Su Xiaoxiao. However, when she saw the mighty and domineering Cheng word on the token, Yin Xiaodie believed it.
No one dared to fool the Holy Maiden Temple with a fake family master token. This was considered cheating and they would be executed.
After living for nine years, Yin Xiaodie stuttered for the first time. “No, no need… you can go in directly.”
Su Xiaoxiao smiled at Cheng Qingxue, who was queuing up. “Looks like I have to go in first. Take your time.”
Cheng Qingxue’s pupils trembled, and she could not say a word.
On the other hand, Yin Xiaodie came back to her senses and walked over with the authority of a small family head. “Hey! My name is not Little One!”
Su Xiaoxiao looked at her in amusement. “You said your name was Yin Ling yesterday, but your name is clearly Yin Xiaodie.”
Yin Xiaodie said righteously, “Yin Ling… is my name when I travel the martial world!”
Why was this child so funny? Su Xiaoxiao wanted to laugh even more. “You want to travel the world at the age of eight. Have you read too many novels?” Yin Xiaodie, who had indeed seen a basket ful of novels, was dumbfounded.
Other eight-year-old children did not know how to read, but Yin Xiaodie had been smart since she was young. She had already memorized a thousand words at the age of three. After that, she improved faster and faster every year. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was a little prodigy.
Therefore, while others were playing with mud at the age of eight, she had already read a lot of books, including many melodramatic books.
“Nine years old!” Yin Xiaodie corrected. She was only two days away.
She gritted her teeth.
Su Xiaoxiao pinched her fat cheeks.
Yin Xiaodie took a step back fiercely and the young patriarch’s aura was fully released. “I told you, if you touch me again, I’ll chop off your hand!” Su Xiaoxiao smiled and said, “After chopping off my hand, you’ll deal with
Cheng Qingxue alone.”
Yin Xiaodie’s fatal acupoint was hit.
Cheng Qingxue was actually not scary. What was scary was the Saintess and the Cheng family behind Cheng Qingxue.
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