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Chapter 002: Miss Ninth Trash

[69 Book Bar-www.] Jiuhua Kingdom, Helian Mansion.

The most remote courtyard in the mansion.

When Chu Fanghua woke up, she felt pain all over her body as if she had fallen apart, as if every part of her body had been broken, and her back was particularly painful.

The eyes slowly opened, and the cold light suddenly became cold and chilling.

Chu Fanghua sat up and looked around, and what caught her eye was the quaint room.

Chu Fanghua's eyes swept to the decorations inside the house, the dark, dilapidated and missing furniture.

Everything is quaint, as if it was filming a costume TV series.

But of course Chu Fanghua would not think that she was in a shooting theater or was saved by a modern person who lived in such a place.

She knew very well that she would definitely not be able to survive and would be without any corpse.

I laughed at myself, everyone betrayed my relatives, the real betrayed my relatives!

The left and right hands, who were cultivated by one, actually pushed her off the plane in order to take everything she had done. The ending of her previous life was the one that she had in pieces.

However, the people who betrayed her failed to survive and were dragged into hell by her.

If no one offends me, I will not offend her. She, Chu Fanghua, is not a soft persimmon that can be bullied.

But Chu Fanghua didn't expect that she could survive by shattering her body in her previous life. She couldn't help but sigh that she was really lucky.

Thinking of this, the door suddenly creaked and a 14 or 15-year-old girl came in. When the girl saw her awake, she had no joy on her face, but instead was filled with anger and dissatisfaction.

"Miss Jiu, can't you stay peacefully?"

"Why do you have to make the young masters and ladies unhappy? You insist on getting beaten up and hurt you!"

"Oh, the bad guy is the one who is unlucky, I have to take care of you as a wounded person..."

"Your god like Master Baili is not something you can think of. You see, you almost lost your life. Miss, you must have a self-knowledge..."

The girl kept chattering since she came in, teaching her own lady a lesson, and did not call herself a slave. Obviously, she didn't take the original Helian Fanghua seriously at all.

"Shut up!"

Chu Fanghua was so quarreled that she was not calm, and her head suddenly had a headache. Many memories that did not belong to her suddenly poured into her mind, which conflicted, influenced, and merged with the original memories.

It hurt so much that she was sweating coldly. It seemed like a storm was staged in her mind, forcing her to accept some memories of others.

Helian Fanghua, thirteen years old, was a waste Miss Jiu from the Helian family of the martial arts family in Jiuhua Kingdom.

Since childhood, he has been weak in inferiority, cowardly, timid and kind. Because of his low talent and understanding, his cultivation has been so slow that he is extremely miserable.

Now the young girls of the same generation as her are almost in the late stage of warriors, and some of them with outstanding talents and insights have even reached the level of martial artists, which is a few streets ahead of Helian Fanghua.
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