Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

"You!" Yao Dalong's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

His body was constantly running spiritual power, but his palm could not move even half an inch!

"Sister Ye, you." Hanwa also reacted. It was Ye Yuxi who helped him block Yao Dalong's attack.

"Silly boy, let go of him." Ye Yuxi slowly came to Yao Dalong.

For people like Yao Dalong, if Ye Yuxi wanted to kill them, there was no need to raise her hand. The pressure of her spiritual power alone would be enough to make them vomit blood and die.

"You, your cultivation level." Yao Dalong was used to being domineering in this mountain range. Now that he saw someone with a higher cultivation level than him, he didn't know what to say.

"I really want to know how you plan to let us die with this hand?" A cold light flashed in Ye Yuxi's eyes.

Suddenly, Yao Dalong felt that the spiritual energy around him was pouring towards him continuously. The direction of the spiritual energy pouring in was not his dantian, but his palms!

"What are you doing? Stop, stop!" Yao Dalong began to panic. His palms were filled with spiritual power within a few breaths, and the meridians in his palms began to ache.

Yao Dalong's body struggled hard, but in front of Ye Yuxi, there was no way he could fight back.

Hanwa took a few steps back and looked at Yao Dalong who was getting crazy. However, Hanwa already felt that he didn't have to run today.

"Stop, stop quickly." After a few more breaths, Yao Dalong was already covered in cold sweat and his voice was filled with tears.

His palm was swollen and turned from yellow to purple. More importantly, the surrounding spiritual energy was still flowing into his palm.

The feeling was like thousands of fine needles piercing his pores.

Poof!

Under Yao Dalong's struggle, his palm finally couldn't withstand so much spiritual power. A ball of blood mist burst out, and the entire wrist exploded.

"Ah——" Yao Dalong let out a shrill scream. He was usually pampered, but he had never experienced such pain.

"Sister Ye, your cultivation level." Hanwa didn't expect such a scene and looked at Ye Yuxi blankly.

"Silly boy, did they always steal your medicinal materials before?" Ye Yuxi's eyes flashed coldly.

"Well, in our village, those who go into the mountains to collect herbs will have their herbs taken away from them. If they don't give them to them, they will beat them." Hanwa nodded quickly.

"Sir, spare your life, spare your life." Yao Dalong also knew that he had met a master, and endured the pain and begged Ye Yuxi for mercy.

However, instead of calling him "senior", he called Ye Yuxi "sir".

"Go." Ye Yuxi winked at Xianghanwa.

"What?" Hanwa just didn't understand and looked at Ye Yuxi in confusion.

"He doesn't dare to hit you now. Go and beat back the bullying he suffered from them before." Ye Yuxi said bluntly.

It was easy to kill these gangsters. For Ye Yuxi, it was just a matter of raising a hand, but that would be too easy for them.

Hanwa looked at Ye Yuxi, then at Yao Dalong who was lying on the ground, and nodded sharply, "Okay."

Taking a step forward, Hanwa kicked Yao Dalong in the stomach.

Then came a series of fists and slaps, which fell on Yao Dalong without any order.

Yao Dalong's screams rang out one after another on the hillside.

As for the other gangsters, seeing that their boss couldn't fight back in front of Ye Yuxi, they simply fell aside and pretended to be fainted.