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"Little waste, are you dead?" A sarcastic voice came from outside the house, accompanied by a series of terrifying whip sounds.

"Are you dead? Little waste." From time to time, people followed him to express his feelings, and when they heard it, they were just a villain who could only compete with others.

"Little waste, get out quickly and let me practice my skills." It was still the arrogant voice.

Ying Luo, who was sitting cross-legged on the broken wooden bed, suddenly opened his eyes and did not look in the direction of the source of the sound, but the seemingly calm eyes were hidden in infinite murderous aura and hostility.

Ying Luo's ears moved, and he could clearly distinguish the number of people shouting outside her room, ten people? They were coming in a fierce manner!

"You, go in and see if that little trash is dead." The woman in red waved a long whip in her hand, and raised her chin and ordered a man next to her who looked scathing.

"Yes, Miss Four, go and see it right away." The man with a stingy look was very flattering, and he nodded and said.

And the woman in red, the fourth lady of the Ying family, Ying Rouxue, is typically spoiled, arrogant and domineering, and has excellent talent. She can be regarded as the best among the younger generation of the Ying family.

And outside, experts who cannot be underestimated are indeed the reason why Ying Rouxue is so arrogant.

Ying Luo didn't plan to go out soon. She was also a tempered person. How could someone ask her to get out and she just go out?

When someone stepped into her room, Ying Luo couldn't help but frown, but he didn't look at the door. There was so much solemnity hidden under his calm eyes.

"Xiao Waste." The man who came in, with a sharp-mouthed face, saw Ying Luo sitting cross-legged on the broken wooden bed with open eyes and trying to mock her in a very contemptuous tone.

But what he didn't expect was that before he finished speaking, he heard a cold voice coming out of Ying Luo's opened and closed mouth: "Get out."

The man who came in did not expect that he would be quarrel with the trash Ying Luo. He was furious and lifted up his sleeves and was about to attack Ying Luo.

Ying Luo seemed to have captured the man's movements long ago. His eyes were sharp and murderous intent, and the invisible aura formed, which made the man feel breathless.

The man had no idea what was going on. When he came to his senses, he had already escaped from the room in a panic, his legs were still weak, and he was breathing heavily, as if he was seeing a ghost.

Ying Luo looked at the soft-legged shrimp fleeing in a panic. He was a little too weak. He was afraid that he had no ability and thought that after he followed a good master, he would be able to pretend to be powerful!

"Hello?" Seeing the man panic as if he was avoiding something, his face slowly became scared, which made Ying Rouxue quench her mouth with great dissatisfaction. She raised the long whip in her hand and slapped it hard at the man. She directly pulled the person out and knocked it to the wall and fainted.

The others who followed Ying Rouxue's face suddenly turned pale. They knew Ying Rouxue's temper.

As long as she doesn't like her, she will do it as soon as she wants to do it. She will never see the previous love. If you want to die, it will be a matter of raising your hand and waved it.

Following Ying Rouxue, they could feel the feeling of showing off their power, but their lives were always threatened.

Ying Rouxue didn't care about life at all. She was the fourth lady of the Ying family. Even if she beat someone to death, no one dared to make trouble for their Ying family.

After the first time I lost my temper, I accidentally killed someone and found that no one dared to say anything, Ying Rouxue never concealed her anger of wanting to kill someone. Just like now, even if she was killed, it doesn't matter.

"You, let me go in and see what's going on?" Ying Rouxue pointed at a girl of similar age but with an ordinary appearance with a whip. The girl's face turned pale and her body trembled a little, but she didn't dare to say anything. She wanted to walk to Ying Luo's room, but looked at her legs as heavy as if they were injected with lead, and she didn't move her feet for a long time.

Seeing the woman not moving, Ying Rouxue's anger just now surged up again before she could completely suppress her wrist. Her wrist flipped and the long whip in her hand wrapped around the woman's waist.

Accompanied by the woman's scared scream, Ying Rouxue threw it into the sky and hit the ground heavily. Her body spat and she spat out a mouthful of blood, but she stopped moving.

The other people present had no blood on their faces. In just a few seconds, Ying Rouxue got angry at the two of them.

The consequence of Ying Rouxue's anger was that many people were killed. They seemed to be nailed to the ground by nails. They could not and dared not move a little bit, lowering their heads, for fear that the next unlucky person would be themselves.

At this moment, they no longer had the idea of ​​ridicule and bullying Ying Luo. For them, Ying Rouxue was the most terrifying and cruel.

Even though Ying Luo is still in the room at this moment, she has a good hearing and because there is such a big noise outside, it is very difficult for Ying Luo to not hear it.

Is it a bloodthirsty sneer in the corner of Ying Luo's mouth. From the memory of his own, we can see that Ying Rouxue is very irritable and cruel. In her eyes, human life is even worse than that of an ant that can be trampled to death with just one foot.

That's why she bullied Ying Luo for decades, and used various ways to see Ying Luo's pain, so she beat her with a poisonous whip. The scenes of the past slowly slid past Ying Luo's eyes like movies, making Ying Luo's right hand hanging beside him tighten.

Ying Luo is fifteen years old this year, and he has been awakening his mysterious power for ten years since he was five years old!

Ying Rouxue, in the past ten years, she will definitely get all the pain she has put on Ying Luo one by one.

Ying Luo didn't hear the movement outside, nor did he not guess what was happening outside.

But she did not stop her. She was not a kind man and a trustworthy woman. To her, these people were all irrelevant people. They had nothing to do with her whether they were dead or alive.

Furthermore, these people are more or less responsible for the former Ying Luo, and even participate in activities to abuse and bully Ying Luo.

After all, those people are enemies to her, so she will never feel sympathy for their current situation.

Because they are not worthy, you must know that retribution has always come as soon as possible.

If you come out and make a living, you will have to pay it back sooner or later, and nothing you say is useless.

Since they chose this path themselves, life or death are all their business.

She didn't do it herself, so she was already very polite, right?

After Ying Rouxue got angry twice, she felt that her anger could not calm down. She couldn't help but shoot at the crumbling house in front of her with an angry look. She knew that all the dissatisfaction came from this.

The more Ying Rouxue thought about it, the more angry she felt, and she gritted her teeth. The more she looked at the shaky broken house in front of her, she felt angry.

Ying Rouxue's body emitted a yellow mysterious energy, and the long whip on her hand was dyed with green mysterious power.

On the Jiuzhou Continent, the levels of Xuanqi and Xuan power are distinguished by the color of Xuanqi, namely: Red (Xuanshi), Orange (Xuanshi), Huang (Da Xuanshi), Green (Xuanzun), Green (Xuanzun), Blue (Xuandi) Purple (Peak Xuanjun)

Ying Rouxue is Ying Luo's sister. She is only thirteen years old this year, but she has reached the level of Master Da Xuan. No wonder she is so arrogant.

Although martial arts is the most respected in this world, it does not mean that cultivation is just like playing, and you can easily advance.

There are so many people who spend decades of time, but they can only stay in the realm of Xuanshi.

However, even so, they all have the right to mock Ying Luo, the third sack lady from a century-old metaphysics family.

But they didn't know that the body of the useless third lady in Ying's family had changed a ray of soul and wanted to mock the person who bullied her, so they washed her neck. Of course, these are all later stories.

Ying Rouxue, who was standing in front of Ying Luo's broken house, emitted a yellow mysterious aura. This was obviously going to be serious, but what is her goal? Is that broken house?

Ying Rouxue waved the long whip in her hand out of thin air and made two deep cracks crossed on the ground.

The whip was raised and the whip fell, although the whip did not directly touch the broken house.

The whip in Ying Rouxue's hand was full of green mysterious energy. Just as the whip fell, he saw two sharp green mysterious energy throwing money at the house.

Only two strong attacks were heard, followed by a rumbling sound. The already shaky broken house had no way to resist Ying Rouxue's two attacks.

Ying Rouxue's smile grew bigger and bigger. Seeing the broken house in front of her collapse, she couldn't help but sing more proudly: "Haha, little waste, you won't be crushed to death like this! Haha!"

When Ying Rouxue thought that Ying Luo might have the house collapsed and killed him because of his attack, he couldn't help but jump up happily.

Seeing Ying Rouxue being so happy at this moment, the people who were still pale on their faces recovered in an instant, and they also laughed at Ying Luo in various ways.

Ying Rouxue was so happy that she suddenly lost her anger.

Ying Rouxue was a little proud at first, but after the thick layer of smoke and dust that had risen after the house collapsed, the smile on her lips couldn't help but stiffen on her face.

It was as if I just said that I was slapping myself in the face.

Ying Luo's previous practice of Xuan Qi was also slightly successful. I wonder if the original talent was excellent, or the effect of the marrow washing pill made Ying Luo feel very comfortable when practicing Xuan Qi, and he was as good as a fish in water.

So she simply used the mysterious power to protect herself when the house collapsed.

Speaking of the issue of cultivation, Ying Luo also speculated that since Ying Luo is the child of this century-old metaphysical family, it is impossible for him to give birth to a waste!

But now, Ying Luo is a well-known waste material.

According to genetic genetics, there are three possibilities for this situation.

One is the so-called genetic mutation, the other is that Ying Luo is not their biological child, and the last one is that he should be suppressed by something, so he cannot awaken his mysterious power.

After thinking about it for a while, Ying Luosi felt that the last guess was the highest possibility.

After all, physical condition is there, isn’t it?

Ying Luo was wondering if he had taken the marrow washing pill before, he accidentally forced the poisonous thing in his body to suppress the power from his body.

Therefore, I will be so smooth when I practice now.

But the question is also here, so who attacked the original owner? What is the purpose of not letting her mysterious power awaken?

Ying Luo still has many problems that have not been solved, but he is not in a hurry.

Now she is Ying Luo, and she has a lot of time to investigate this matter well.

Moreover, she was not in a hurry. The person who should be anxious should be the one who once secretly poisoned her.

After all, I suddenly can practice, so I will not count the so-called suppression of her, which will obviously touch on the issues of interests.

I guess that person will be nervous!

Unfortunately, these are not within her considerations, but this person...

Ying Luo slowly walked down from the broken wooden bed, his steps were very slow, he didn't speak, and he didn't even look at Ying Rouxue.

Ying Luo stepped on the ruins step by step, making a sound of broken walls and broken walls.

Ying Luo's expression was as normal, not even at all, but the momentum and aura it gave was extremely powerful, which made those who were originally laughing swallow their saliva and even dared not look directly into Ying Luo's eyes.

Time seemed to be still, and no one left his movements, just stared at Ying Luo walking out of the pile of ruins.

"Sister Four, are you going to use your current residence to give it to me?" The cold voice broke through the silence and made Ying Rouxue come back to his senses in an instant.

When she met Ying Luo's joking eyes and the sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth, she was actually ridiculed by this waste. This feeling made Ying Rouxue very unhappy.

In addition, it seemed that there was really a moment when I was really oppressed by the momentum of Ying Luo.

But this feeling soon disappeared. Ying Rouxue thought to herself that it must be her own illusion. How could a person who could not even awaken his mysterious power have such a shocking momentum?
To be continued...
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