Exorcism Concubine: Miss Seven Against the Heavens

Chapter 10 Counterattack, Gorgeous Challenge

If it is a fluke to defeat the middle-level silver fighting qi of the earth system, then it is a real fight against the high-level silver fighting qi of the upper fire system.

Yang Liting is proud because she has her own ability to be proud. Although she is not as terrifying as the two geniuses above, among the many descendants of the Yang family, her aptitude is considered to be at the upper-middle level, and she is the darling of her parent Yang Tian, ​​so she is not without reason.

Yang Liting is the child of Mrs. Yang Tian's second wife. Yang Tian fell in love with her mother back then, but because of the family marriage, her mother could only be the second wife. Beloved, she behaves very domineeringly on weekdays.

Today, she was unexpectedly slapped twice by this trash in unexpected circumstances, and her face is still burning with pain. How could she swallow this pain if she didn't maim that trash today.

The anger on Yang Liting's body was as raging and surging as the fire in her hands.

In this remote small courtyard, the crowd suddenly formed a big circle, surrounding the two of them in the open space in the center.

A good-for-nothing great swordsman suddenly rose to challenge the seventh-level fire-type intermediate silver grudge, whether it was the great swordsman vs. the fire-type intermediate silver grudge, or Yang Mengyuan vs. Yang Liting, this fight was very interesting.

In the narrow space, there was silence.Everyone waited with bated breath for the upcoming battle.

"Bright Thunder Fire!" With a low shout, a group of bright flames slowly expanded from Yang Liting's hands, illuminating the entire remote courtyard.

As soon as Yang Liting came up, she gave her a peak stunt, the purpose was to make Yang Mengyuan lose miserably and make her die an ugly death.

I saw a ball of fire like a galloping fire snake, driving the scorching fire, rolling towards Yang Mengyuan, but Yang Mengyuan just stood still.

"Wow~ The third lady has actually reached the silver level of the light fire system~" Everyone couldn't help but let out a burst of envious shouts.

Silver grudge, is it high-level grudge or the most explosive bright fire type, a great swordsman without any magic grudge against the bright fire type of silver grudge, it is undoubtedly courting death.

Just when everyone thought Yang Mengyuan was dead, a miracle happened.

Yang Mengyuan, who had been standing still, jumped up elegantly. She should have dodged to protect herself, but she didn't. Instead, she went forward and rushed into the scorching flames.

"Is she stupid? If she wanted to dig her own grave, she would rush in so quickly to die, right?"

"Sure enough, there is self-knowledge, knowing that there is no way to hide, and it is a dead end anyway. It is more honorable to die by yourself than to be burned to death."

The crowd around has already started talking, waiting to see Yang Mengyuan's tragic situation.

Snapped--

Everyone only heard a scream, and a shadow was thrown out of the fire in a straight line.

Countless scorching flames disappeared at the same time. Yang Mengyuan stood where Yang Liting was standing just now, holding a black long sword in her right hand, with the tip of the sword pointing up to the sky. In a movement that looked down upon the world, the tip of the sword shone with dazzling light.

At that moment, everyone was in a dream in panic. At this moment, Yang Mengyuan's haughty stature was like snow's coolness and luxury and otherworldly fireworks, which gave everyone an unprecedented shock.

No one cared whether the third lady who was thrown out was alive or dead. They were already shocked at how a great swordsman could resist the attack of the silver section of the fire system. How did she do it?
Yang Yanbing stared as big as a copper bell, and was completely shocked.

In the silence, suddenly a majestic and stern voice came, "What are you all doing here?"

The onlookers staggered to a different path. A middle-aged man wearing a silver-gray robe came from the front. He was Yang Tian, ​​the current head of the Yang family, followed by a group of elders of the Yang family.

Seeing the person coming, Yang Yanbing immediately woke up from the shock, and rushed towards the person, "Father, Yang Mengyuan injured me and Third Sister, and Daddy wants to make decisions for us..."

At this moment, everyone turned their attention to Yang Liting, who was already fainted to the side.

Yang Tian looked at his beloved daughter lying on the ground dying, he was very angry, and his chest heaved violently.

"You..." Yang Tian looked at Yang Mengyuan angrily, and couldn't call out her name for a while. If it wasn't for Yang Yanbing's words about Yang Mengyuan just now, he would even have suspected that there was such a person in the Yang family. It can be seen from this, Yang Tian didn't like to see Yang Mengyuan, and he didn't even know who Yang Mengyuan was.

Not only Yang Tian, ​​but also the other elders didn't know Yang Mengyuan.

It can't be blamed that Yang Tian didn't know Yang Mengyuan, her mother was just sent to Yang Tian as a concubine by those who were out of profit, and Yang Mengyuan was born without any magic fighting spirit, so she was thrown in this remote backyard since she was a child , not surprising.

Yang Tian stared at Yang Mengyuan for a long time, and finally remembered that there was such a person, who seemed to be a child who could not predict magic, but he had never paid attention to this child, and he did not expect it to be so old. If you are a child of heaven, then you should abide by the rules of the Yang family.

"Naughty girl, what do you think of the rules of the Yang family, what do you think of the rules of the Yang family?" Yang Tian slapped Yang Mengyuan indiscriminately with his swift gesture.

"Crack" bright red palm prints, eye-catching.

Everyone was frightened by this slap.

As a man, Yang Tian has Zong-level fighting spirit, this slap made Yang Mengyuan dizzy for a while, and there was a buzzing echo in her ears.

"Miss..." Xiaoyue tightly covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face.

In fact, Yang Tian's heart softened the moment he struck the slap that seemed loud, so the slap that fell was much lighter, but unfortunately he misestimated the power of the slap.

Yang Mengyuan tried her best to stabilize her body, bit her lower lip, and raised her head stubbornly. There was a bloodstain on the corner of her lips, and the tip of her tongue touched the taste of fresh blood, but her apricot eyes met Yang Tian's angry gaze without fear, and tears of grievance flowed down her cheeks. Swirling in his eye sockets, a hint of sadness flashed across his rebellious face, his lips moved, and he spoke with difficulty: "Dad."

She is naturally arrogant, even if she is sad, she will not allow herself to show weakness.

Yang Tian's appearance is exactly the same as that of modern Yang Mengyuan's father, Yang Junwen. No wonder she took that slap abruptly. That slap not only hurt her heart, but also her soul.

When Yang Tian appeared, her gaze never moved away from his face. Compared with her father, Yang Tian was a little less elegant and a little more resolute. At that moment, she wanted to throw herself into his arms and pour out her heart suffering.

However, this slap shattered all her illusions.

Dad, no, no, he's not a father. My father, who has always been gentle and refined, would not look at me with such fierce eyes. My father loves and loves me so much, how could he be willing to beat her.

(End of this chapter)