C3 Let you be a woman
Zi Lingxue looked at Ye Yunan with contempt, and the expression in her eyes changed from shock to fear. With a swift kick, Zi Lingxue kicked Ye Yunan back to the ground.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, leaving Ye Yunan no longer able to resist, he prostrated on the ground, "Zi Lingxue, you ?!"
"How is this possible, how is this possible!?"
A powerless Zi Lingxue could actually become so powerful in an instant!
Even now, when Ye Yunan was beaten black and blue, he could not believe it!
"Zi Lingxue... You're crazy, you dare hit me, do you really want your family members to die for you!? "
But, before Ye Yunan could finish speaking, Zi Lingxue had broken her jaw.
You dare to threaten him?
Are you complaining that your death isn't satisfying enough?
What she hated the most in her life was being threatened!
Zi Lingxue patted her hands in disgust. She had always been a germaphobe, so this kind of feeling of being dirty was really bad. "Not only do I dare to hit you! I still dare to beat you to death! "
Zi Lingxue frowned as she looked at Ye Yunan, "Today is the day you die!"
With just a flash of light, Zi Lingxue's speed was astonishing.
What followed was Ye Yunan's miserable shriek of a pig being slaughtered. "Ah ?"
"Trash!"
Zi Lingxue looked at Ye Yunan who had fainted from the pain with contempt. Just like that, she did not even know how she died if she dared to disrespect!
Following Zi Lingxue's movements, the unconscious Ye Yunan was once again awakened by the pain as wailing sounds rang unceasingly. However, to paraphrase one of Ye Yunan's words, "Stop struggling, you can't beat Zi Lingxue!"
Kacha! The other hand was also broken.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Zi Lingxue continued to walk forward, using both hands and feet, she always used the simplest fighting style, not any fancy moves, but the simplest and most effective way. After a few rounds of being flat on the ground, Ye Yunan once again fainted in a gorgeous manner.
He didn't know if it was due to fright or because he had been knocked unconscious ?
Zi Lingxue's gaze turned cold, and the fresh, red blood at the corner of her mouth added a few demoness, "Since you think of women like that, then I'll turn you into one!"
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah ?
Ye Yunan's pig slaughtering scream resounded through the sky. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and the pain he felt was indescribable.
Ye Yunan's life was cut off by Zi Lingxue, and he would never again be able to cross paths with others, and ? Her father-in-law was exactly the same!
Zi Lingxue was too lazy to bother with Ye Yunan who was like a dead pig. She strolled out of the temple, and swept her eyes across her surroundings. She even felt that this wasn't the world she lived in!
All of a sudden, Zi Lingxue felt as if her brain was being struck by memory, and was in extreme pain.
"Ah ?"
Zi Lingxue half knelt on the ground, her hands painfully covering her forehead as she said these three words with great difficulty!
Purple! Ling! Snow!
The body of the original owner, Zi Lingxue, had an awkward rule that transcenders couldn't escape from. She was the number one trash of the nation of Bei Yue, yet she had a face that was incredibly beautiful to behold.
His father, Zi Yehui, had been heavily injured on the battlefield and was unconscious on his bed.
The only person who took care of her was his fiance, the third prince, Gong Wuji. He gave her a piece of paper, and made her become the laughingstock of the entire Bei Yue.
The person who had just violated her was her third cousin, Ye Yunan!
According to Zi Lingxue's memories, this was a period that had never existed before in history.
Other than the nation's Bei Yue, there were also three other nations: Nan Feng, Dongling, and Xi Huan. They were the four nations that stood side by side.
And the most important thing was, this was a continent that focused mainly on cultivating spiritual energy.
If he wanted to survive in this world, he had to rely on his fists.
In order to have status, one must first enter the spirit comprehension stage and then step onto the path of cultivation. Only by becoming stronger would one be valued by others, and they would no longer be affected by others.
