Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

"No, I..."

Snapped!

Ma Danfeng subconsciously wanted to explain, but the fourth slap came as promised.

This slap completely turned her face into a pig's head.

This was because Ye Yuxi deliberately controlled her spiritual power and did not show her true cultivation. Otherwise, Ma Danfeng's head would have been slapped away without even using the third blow at most two times.

The gap between Tianling and Xuanling is comparable to the distance between heaven and earth.

Four slaps hit Ma Danfeng on the face, and also hit the hearts of several other people.

They looked at Ye Yuxi with disdain and indifference before, but now they were full of fear.

There was even an urge to turn around and run away.

"I don't like others to talk randomly when I'm talking." Ye Yuxi sneered and looked at Yun Xiangchen, "Young Sect Master, do you want me to go to your Lingxiao Sect for further training?"

Yun Xiangchen, who had been so arrogant just now, almost knelt down when he heard this, and said with a cold sweat on his face: "No, no need."

After speaking, Yun Xiangchen glanced at Wang Shuo cautiously and motioned for Wang Shuo to say a few words for him.

Wang Shuo was originally a child of a commoner family, and his new mind was not much better than theirs. At this moment, his palms were covered with cold sweat as he stood there, his lips were moving and he didn't know what to say.

"Since you have offended me, don't blame me for being rude. After all... I am a bitch!" Ye Yuxi's tone suddenly turned cold, and she looked at the girl in yellow with the eyes of a god of death.

"No, don't, ah!"

Ma Danfeng let out a cry of pain, and her arm was forcibly broken off by the glazed golden body.

boom!

After breaking Ma Danfeng's arm, a terrifying force came out from the palm of the glazed gold body, which directly shook the broken arm into pieces.

Now even if she took the elixir afterwards, it would only be able to treat the wound, and it would be impossible to save the arm.

"I wonder which arm you want to use to break my fingers?" Ye Yuxi raised the corners of her lips again.

"Ah!" The body of the woman in yellow trembled again, and the severe pain made her eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

Her other arm was also broken off.

"You, you are a devil." Ma Danfeng stared at Ye Yuxi with fear and resentment, her body kept shaking, and her voice became hoarse with the continuous shouts.

Although he was seriously injured, Ma Danfeng did not fall into coma at this time because he had the cultivation level of the middle stage of Xuanling.

It has to be said that the Xuan Ling strongman's physique is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

"How about it? Don't you have anything else to say?" Ye Yuxi glanced at Du Chunsheng, Yun Xiangchen and others with a playful and cold gaze.

Several talented young people looked at Ye Yuxi's coquettish smile, but their hearts were full of coldness.

Iron-blooded, real iron-blooded means!

They had also seen Ma Danfeng's cruel methods. It was a kind of cruelty that vented hatred, full of anger and jealousy.

But this is not the case with the delicate-looking woman in front of her. Her "cruelty" has no emotion.

It's as simple as drinking water and eating, and there won't be any extra mood swings between doing it.

'Is she the reincarnation of the devil...'

At this moment, a voice flashed in Du Chunsheng's heart.

When the woman in yellow took the initiative to stir up trouble, he originally thought that no one else would pay attention to this. If someone saw her, it might have a bad impact on his sect.

However, now, in his heart, he prayed that others would pass by. The more people passing by, the better.

Someone come quickly and tell this woman to stop!