Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Chapter 14
Although there are fine lines on the body of the small jade bottle, if you don't look carefully, you can't see what's going on.

The small translucent white jade bottle was tied to Ye Qingfeng's waist with a gold thread, and as Ye Qingfeng walked around, it swayed with bright white halos, which is really beautiful.

It's just that Ye Qingfeng can't feel his own sea of ​​suffering, and can't put this treasure into the sea of ​​suffering.

Ye Qingfeng touched the jade bottle, stood on a mound of soil, waved his little hand, and said energetically, "Dig! Keep digging for me!"

"Yes!"

The little girl is favored, how dare the rest of them refuse to follow.

Ye Qingfeng held the shovel again, jumped with two short legs, and resolutely jumped into the deep pit.

But after a while, a large group of young disciples rushed over together.

"Dig what?!"

I only heard a girl shouting loudly from a distance.

The sincere little senior sister, Qin Lan, hurried forward to meet her, and stopped her dutifully: "According to the religious regulations, the elder's house is not allowed to enter privately, so please leave, all senior brothers and sisters."

"Just because you are a handyman, you dare to bark in front of Miss Ben." The girl glanced at Qin Lan.

Without the girl doing it herself, another boy immediately stepped forward and threw Qin Lan away.

Although Qin Lan was a little older, she was no match for a seven-year-old boy. She was thrown five meters away by a palm and smashed heavily on a piece of brick.

The back of the elbow was broken, and the head was also smashed, and a large amount of blood stained the white clothes red.

"There's no rules of respect, you deserve it." The seven-year-old boy cast a contemptuous glance at the injured Qin Lan.

"Young masters and ladies, calm down..."

Chi Ming bit the bullet and stepped forward with a smile.

This group of young masters and young ladies are very powerful and not easy to mess with. They are either grandchildren of the elders, or their parents are valued and have a bright future.

Especially the leading girl, not only from a good background, but also with excellent aptitude. At such a young age, she is in the Great Perfection of the Spring of Fate, and she is only a little worse than Chi Ming.

"It's okay to ask Miss Ben to calm down." The girl put her hips on her hips and said arrogantly, "Hand over the baby that was shining red just now obediently."

Hearing the sound, Ye Qingfeng grimaced, took off the jade bottle from his waist, hung it around his neck, and temporarily hid it under his clothes.

Chi Ming bent over and laughed, not knowing how to deal with this group of young masters and ladies, he couldn't afford to offend them.

"Who is running wild on my territory?" Ye Qingfeng gripped the shovel tightly, climbed up from the deep pit, and stepped forward with short legs.

Chi Ming wiped his sweat and stepped aside temporarily.

A group of young masters, full of arrogance, folded their arms and looked at the new kid.

"That's it. It's not as good-looking as the rumors say." The girl raised a pair of phoenix eyes, looking up and down, disdaining to look at Ye Qingfeng with a dirty face.

At this time, Ye Qingfeng's whole body is covered with dirt and dusty, only a pair of eyes are particularly black and bright, if the eyes are ignored, it is indeed not very good-looking.

Ye Qingfeng stood on a high mound with a shovel upright, listening to Chi Ming's voice transmission, to understand the identities and origins of this group of people, as well as the abilities and weaknesses of the phoenix-eyed girl.

That phoenix-eyed girl is conceited, and she has a bottom line in doing things. When she is bullied, she will not ask the elderly at home to come forward.

"It's not very pretty." A group of young masters and young ladies agreed, pointing at Ye Qingfeng.

"Everyone has sharp eyes, and you are nothing more than that." The leading girl glanced at Ye Qingfeng again.

At this moment, one of the silly boys scratched his head, and seriously objected: "Jiu Ai, don't think so. This girl is really pretty. You look good out of ten."

"Shut up and get the hell out of here." With a flick of Li Jiuai's sleeve robe, the boy was tossed away and thrown away to be with the bleeding Qin Lan.

The boy's bloated body slammed towards Qin Lan like a hill.

Qin Lan was dizzy from the head injury earlier, and before she had time to dodge, she was hit again with a "bang", bleeding profusely.

"In my territory, the person who touches me?" Ye Qingfeng's face darkened.

"Heh, your territory?" Li Jiuai sneered, "A mortal ant would have the nerve to live here..."

But before she finished speaking, Ye Qingfeng rushed over like lightning.

However, Li Jiuai did not evade.

For a mortal, even if the speed is faster, it doesn't matter.

Li Jiuai even had a smile on the corner of his mouth, leisurely watching Ye Qingfeng fly moths into the flames, feeling overwhelmed.

Afterimages appeared at Ye Qingfeng's feet, only one meter away from Li Jiuai.

Li Jiuai remained unmoved, she firmly believed that after half a breath, as long as she slapped her gently, she would be able to slap the little girl three feet away.

However, at this moment, Ye Qingfeng suddenly waved the shovel in his hand, with force and force, like waving a mountain.

how come? !

Li Jiuai was startled suddenly, only felt a gust of wind hit her face, and knew that something was wrong.

In an instant, the shovel had reached the left cheek with great force.

There was no time left, Li Jiuai looked flustered, and raised her arm in a hurry, trying to block the shovel.

How fast the shovel came!
"Oh!"

A loud bang.

Li Jiuai's arm collided with the shovel suddenly.

The shovel was smashed out of the pit in an instant.

But Li Jiuai didn't feel any better, she was knocked back several steps, her arms were numb, her whole body trembled, and a sharp pain came later, the bone in her hand was cracked.

"you!"

Li Jiuai's face was ugly.

On the other hand, Ye Qingfeng remained motionless, his small body firmly rooted in place, with a proud expression on his face.

A series of astonished gazes looked at the little one holding the shovel.

Xiao BuDian is obviously not tall, but at this time, his figure has become inexplicably stalwart.

"I only used three parts of my strength." Ye Qingfeng said lightly, otherwise this person's head might be smashed open.

"You...you're just a reckless man." Li Jiuai held the broken arm, his face was blood red, and he sneered in pain, "If it wasn't for our monks to follow the rules and not fight with mortals, you would have survived."

As if to show off his ability, Li Jiuai suddenly raised the rainbow from under his feet and floated steadily in midair.

Among her peers, there are very few people who can be like her.

"Wow, Senior Sister Li is amazing!"

The rest of the people were either envious or jealous, and looked up at Li Jiuai.

If this Li Jiuai is more good-looking and has better qualifications, he might be the first candidate for a holy woman since the founding of the religion.

However, the first saint is of extraordinary significance, and the leader and elders attach great importance to it. After all, Li Jiuai is a little bit close.

Li Jiuai scolded her mother in pain, but her face was still full of domineering, condescending: "Hand over the treasure, I will leave you with dignity, otherwise..."

"Otherwise..." A group of young masters and young ladies with smiles on their lips followed with malicious support.

Li Jiuai beat all the monks of her generation invincible, but Ye Qingfeng succeeded just now, but because of the unwritten rules, who made Ye Qingfeng a mortal.

"Hand over the treasure to those who are sensible!" A group of well-dressed young masters and ladies booed.

"Shut up." Ye Qingfeng swung the shovel domineeringly, sweeping in all directions, then raised his head and said to Li Jiuai, "You lead people to my site to make trouble, and even robbed me, you still have a plausible argument."

"The treasure doesn't belong to you! It's the treasure of the sect, so it's not your turn!" Li Jiuai's voice was stern, "If you repeat a word, I'll give you a slap, believe it or not."

(End of this chapter)