Waste material against the sky: the supreme concubine

"Bang bang bang..." There was a sound of fists and feet intersecting on the street.

A blue figure landed heavily on a street vendor.

"Pfft..." Lan Yao fell down in the ruins of the vendor, covering her chest with her hands, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lan Yao wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her hand, and glared angrily at the three Cui family servants standing in front of her.

Although he is just a servant, he is much more powerful than the current "Lan Yao".

When Lan Yao came to this otherworldly continent, all the internal energy she had cultivated was gone, and the only thing she could rely on was moves, but the moves were still no match for these servants who were warriors, let alone surrounded by three people. What about beating?

In this different world, there are martial arts and spiritual cultivation. Martial arts belong to the yellow rank, and there are warriors, samurai, martial masters, great martial masters, martial masters, martial gods, and martial masters.

Lan Yao propped her hands on the ground, she was so proud that she would never let herself lie down like this, she would die standing up even if she died, so she stood up unsteadily from the ground, clenched her fists with both hands, and took a deep breath.

"Huh? With such a serious injury, can you still stand up?" Another joking voice with a bit of shock came from the crowd.

Cui Mingxin looked at Lan Yao in astonishment. Lan Yao, who used to be unable to fight back when hit or scolded, was so determined today, and still had the ability to fight back, which really puzzled him.

Although he is the second ancestor, Cui Mingxin is not incompetent, otherwise he would not be recognized as the young patriarch.

But Lan Yao snorted coldly, narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes shone brightly, and there was a bit of disdain in her eyes to fight against them, just like a master fighting against a third-rate.

Tang Cui Mingxin was astonished by this look. Cui Mingxin touched his chin, looked at Lan Yao suspiciously, and thought to himself, "What happened to Lan Yao today? Why does she seem to be a different person? Could it be that she used to be a different person?" , is it a fake?"

"You beat this young master hard!" Cui Mingxin immediately ordered his servants, secretly thinking in his heart that he must see what happened to Lan Yao, and why he suddenly looked like two different people.

And in Cui Mingxin's heart, there was indeed another guess, a master suddenly appeared behind Lan Yao, teaching her.

Regardless of the fact that the Cui family and the Lan family are big families in this Cyanwood City, they usually don't have any fights, but secretly they are constantly competing, and because of this, the Cyanwood City has always been peaceful and peaceful. .

Lan Yao suddenly rushed to a servant, reached out and grabbed one of the servant's arms, the wrist fell heavily, there was a crisp sound of bones breaking, followed by the servant's scream.

This move happened in the blink of an eye, which made Cui Mingxin unable to recover for a moment.

Lan Yao grabbed the famous servant's wrist, lifted her foot, and kicked the servant's most important part fiercely, "Pfft..."

"Ah! What a heavy hand!"

Suddenly, there was a sigh of relief from the crowd, and everyone looked at Lan Yao in astonishment.

Several men subconsciously covered their lower body, sweating secretly for themselves, thinking that this person is not themselves, it is something that is passed on from generation to generation, this guy is really ruthless!

"Oh my God, this kick is too accurate, right between the eyebrows!" There was that funny voice again, with a somewhat unexpected tone in the voice, I didn't expect Lan Yao to kick like this foot.

Cui Mingxin looked at the servant who had fainted on the ground, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and clenched his fists. He didn't expect Lan Yao to be so cruel, thinking that his servant was useless.

"Hmph! You dare to strike so viciously. Since this is the case, I can't do it if I don't strike!" Cui Mingxin clenched his fists and rushed towards Lan Yao.

Cui Mingxin suspected that Lan Yao had been faking it before, and now he had to find out if it was true.

"So many people beat one person, how shameless?"

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