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Chapter 867 - 867: The Might of the Family Head (1)
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.
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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.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCheng 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 s?” Yin Xiaodie, who had indeed seen a basket ful of s, 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.
If there was internal strife in the Cheng family, it would be a good thing for the Yin family.
Yin Xiaodie was a shrewd and resourceful girl.
She glanced at Su Xiaoxiao and calmed down. “Alright, I’ll keep your hand for now! ”
With that, she placed her hands behind her back and left without looking back.
“I really want to pinch her,” Mei Ji said.
It was meaningless to pinch a child who was too obedient. She was afraid that she would get carried away. Just the thought of pinching such a little chili until she cried made her excited.
Su Xiaoxiao asked, “What kind of hobby do you have?”
With the family head’s token, Su Xiaoxiao easily entered the Holy Maiden Temple.
Mei Ji was stopped outside. This was the rule. She was not allowed to bring a mmaservanc to participate.
“Qingxue, was that really your Cheng family’s family head’s token in her hand just now?”
“That’s right. Qingxue, didn’t your Cheng family’s family head’s token disappear? Could it be fake?”
“It must be fake. Qingxue didn’t even get the family master token. How could she have gotten it?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“That’s right. Cheng Sang has gone crazy. The family head’s token has long been lost by Cheng Sang…”
“A group of ignorant people!” Yin Xiaodie raised her chin and stopped beside them. “Just because you’re ignorant, does it mean the same for the Holy Maiden Temple? If the Holy Maiden Temple can’t even distinguish a token, the Holy Maiden Temple can forget about living!”
This was the number one vicious tongue in the Southern Wilderness—Yin Little Seven!
Everyone gritted their teeth at her retort, but they could not refute because Yin Xiaodie was right. The Holy Maiden Temple would never allow anyone to muddle through with a fake family head’s token.
That token… was most likely real!
At this point, everyone looked at Cheng Qingxue with a different expression.
Now that the legitimate daughter had returned, could Cheng Qingxue still be the heir of the Cheng family?
Indeed, that legitimate daughter’s seniority was much lower in terms of generation.
However, the southern border had always established the legitimate wife and not the concubine.
The eldest daughter was the first heir.
Everyone’s attitude became subtle.
There were also people who believed in Cheng Qingxue or braced themselves to continue chatting happily with her, but everyone’s eyes were no longer as focused as before.
Cheng Qingxue was so angry that her face turned pale. She had never been so embarrassed in her life.
“Get used to it early,” Yin Little Seven said with an incomparably poisonous tongue. “There are still many embarrassing days in the future..”