Chapter 72 The Man in Purple [6]

Yan Li lowered her eyes and looked at him for a moment.

At this moment, Yan Mingyue said, "We are just passing through Jiacheng. Is this how you make things difficult for us who come in from outside?"

Zheng Fang spat out the straw in his mouth, and said: "This is the largest in Jiacheng in our southern mansion, please be obedient to me when you come in, you guys keep this chick for me, and I will let you go!"

"Look, how kind our eldest brother is!"

The faces of Yan Mingyue and Yan Shiqi were flushed red.

But Yanli murmured: "Nanfu?"

That square face patted his chest, and said triumphantly and exaggeratedly: "The entire Yujiacheng, no, it is the entire Wanzhao Dynasty. Who doesn't know that my eldest brother is a summoner? How about it? You guys should be scared! Hurry up and kill this girl!" Leave it to me, you guys get lost—" After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to pull Yan Shishi.

Yan Shishi was very angry, just about to unleash his spiritual power, at this moment——

Yan Li put on a serious face, and pulled Yan Shishi behind her.

The hand with the square face stopped in mid-air, and he said angrily: "Stinky boy, you can't do it if you want to be a hero, get out!" After finishing speaking, the hand with the square face waved towards Yan Li's face.

At this moment, Yan Li swiped his hand in the air, and a cold light flashed across——

The square face screamed, and blood spattered on his arm.

"Stinky boy, what have you done!"

Zheng Fanglian looked at his arm, there was a five centimeter long mouth on it, and blood was continuously flowing down.

He cursed angrily, and looked up at Yan Li.

The child in front of him had no warmth in his cold eyes, and the aura of his whole body also changed.

There was a feeling of terror welling up from the bottom of his heart.

He took a step back involuntarily, his gaze fell on the dagger in her hand.

At this time, the other two people beside him spoke.

"Brother, how are you, brat, how dare you hurt my brother, see if I don't teach you a lesson!!!"

As one person spoke, he ran towards Yan Li.

"Stand back!" Yan Li glanced at Yan Mingyue from the corner of his eye and said.

Yan Mingyue and Yan Shishi retreated immediately.

"Stinky boy, you have no spiritual power, how dare you be arrogant, see if I don't destroy your face, I hate it!"

The man who spoke didn't use his spiritual power, but punched Yan Li with his fist.

Yan Li tilted her head to avoid the pair of fists. Suddenly, she grabbed the man's arm with one hand and gave him a gorgeous over-the-shoulder throw!
The man didn't expect Yan Li to be so fast without spiritual power, he was slightly startled, and was about to get up from the ground, but unexpectedly, a foot stepped on him.

When the man hadn't developed his spiritual power, Yan Li stepped on the bone under his chest, and it broke with a click.

It took less than a minute from the banquet to the shot.

"Ah—" there was a scream.

Suddenly woke up the people around.

The square face shook, looking at the ground, the person on his side was curling up in pain.

"Stinky boy, how dare you strike so hard, I don't want your life!!!"

The other person next to Zhengfanglian stood up, his spiritual power spread all over his body, and the vortex of the air flow was not weak. He was a spirit fighter with the ninth level of spirit fighting.

Yan Li looked at him coldly.

Spirit Dou Nine Layers?
Ah!
At this moment, Yan Li's spiritual power suddenly exploded.

Spirit Dou Sixfold!

The remaining two were taken aback, especially Zheng Fang looked at Yan Li without blinking.

(End of this chapter)

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