Yan Lingxi does not hurt people, only smashes the metaphysical society.

She vented all her anger here, and she started more ruthlessly than the other, there was no skill to speak of, it was purely catharsis.

The two men didn't expect to meet again, Yan Lingxi still came to smash the field, and this time it was really "smashing" the field.

They are simply one head or two, and they hurriedly stepped forward to stop Yan Lingxi, although they may know that they can't stop it, but they also have to mean it for their own jobs.

Who knew that as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by the man who came with Yan Lingxi.

It's just that these two people are not the only ones in this huge metaphysical society. Soon, this crackling movement attracted people, and when they saw Yan Lingxi wreaking havoc, they were so angry that they blew their beards and stared.

"Stop! Stop it! Yan Lingxi, you stop me! ”

Yan Lingxi stopped and looked at the middle-aged man who spoke.

The middle-aged man's breath was stagnant, and he subconsciously took a step back, what kind of eyes were they, they were like bloodthirsty beasts, with indescribable hostility towards them, as if there was some kind of hatred.

"I beg you not to mess with me." Yan Lingxi said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man said angrily, "You came here for no reason, ruined so many of our things, and asked us not to mess with you?" It's simply the most unreasonable thing! ”

"That's it, Yan Lingxi, we didn't bother with you last time, and you don't want to make an inch!"

Care?

The person who should say this is her, if she is determined to care, the entire Occult Society will not be able to escape!

Yan Lingxi looked at them coldly, and spit out an extremely arrogant sentence: "If I have to make an inch, what can you do to me?" ”

"Fight me?" Yan Lingxi's contemptuous gaze swept over them one by one, and he sneered, "Which of you can beat me?" ”

The two idlers of the Metaphysics Society were furious, and said angrily, "Yan Lingxi, don't deceive people too much!" ”

"Our occult society has existed thousands of years ago, and there are many means that you don't know, if you dare to provoke again, don't blame us for being polite!"

Yan Lingxi sneered, "A thousand years ago? Demon Slayer? ”

A person raised his chin proudly and said, "It seems that you also know, that's right, our occult society was called the Demon Slayer Division thousands of years ago, and it has a long history, so don't be overpowered." ”

"Demon Slayer, Demon Slayer Division" Yan Lingxi muttered two sentences in a low voice, and suddenly said fiercely, "The Demon Slayer Division should die, and you should die too!" ”

With that, his arm was forced, and a whip was swung out, and the table behind the man split in half directly from the middle, and smashed on the ground with a "bang", and the dust rose and pounced on the man's face.

"Poof, ahem, ahem, ahem!" The man waved his hand in front of him, shook the dust away, and then glared at Yan Lingxi, "Don't deceive people too much!" ”

"I'm going to deceive people too much, what's the matter!"

Yan Lingxi looked at them, and for a moment the scene in front of her overlapped with the scene from a thousand years ago, and those people shouted "justice" to her, saying that she was a "stranger" who would be tolerated by heaven and earth sooner or later, and would not die well.

"Unreasonable!" The middle-aged man, one of the bosses, waved his hand, "Then the old man will teach you a lesson!" Above! ”

said that he was an "old man", but in fact he bullied more and less.

The middle-aged man gave an order, and everyone rushed up.

Yan Lingxi sneered, not advancing but retreating.

Metasnographers don't rely on fists to fight, most of them are fighting, and on the contrary, there is no metasorcerer in the entire metaphysical society who can fight against Yan Lingxi.

Maybe there was before, but after so long, the "Demon Slaying Division" has long since declined, and even the people inside have declined, even if it is a crowd tactic, it is nothing to Yan Lingxi.

Moreover, as her memory recovered, some of the occult techniques she used became more handy.

So it didn't take long for the hall of the Metaphysical Society to be like a typhoon passing through, a mess, debris flying all over the sky, and all the people of the Metaphysical Society were lying on the ground, crying out "oops", trying to get up, propping up a little body and falling back, screaming "hiss" and "hiss" in their mouths.

Yan Lingxi held the whip, because he was too hard, and his palm was strangled with scars.

She stood among the ruins and felt a twisted pleasure.

The revenge of killing her father is not shared, even if it is a thousand times and ten thousand times, she can't dissipate her anger!

"I will compensate for the repair costs, and I will also compensate for your medical expenses." Yan Lingxi said, "You can give me a number." ”

"You, you think that's all you need to do? What kind of place do you think this is, you can come when you want, you can leave when you want, destroy so many of us, hurt so many of us, and want to get out of the way? Think beautifully! ”

Yan Lingxi coldly hooked the corners of his lips, "And then?" What do you want to do? Call back? Did you call back? ”

The man""

"Too much deception!"

"It's just that it's too bullying!"

"What a man, this is! It's too much! ”

Yan Lingxi was strangely in a better mood, and she said, "You are welcome to challenge me in the future, but I won't pay for medical expenses if I get injured again at that time." ”

That way she would be able to beat them up justifiably.

Yan Lingxi didn't bother to deal with them anymore, and glanced at Mo Xuanhuai. Mo Xuanhuai approached and asked her, "Are you in a better mood?" ”

Yan Lingxi nodded.

Mo Xuanhuai took out a business card from his pocket, there was no place to put it, and as soon as he moved his wrist, the business card appeared in front of a certain man, "This is my business card, you can contact me for the loss, and I will compensate according to the price." ”

Then he walked out with Yan Lingxi, deaf to the scolding behind him.

Seeing Ke Yuansi and Xu Xueying at the gate, Yan Lingxi frowned and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Xu Xueying said, "We were worried about you, so we followed." ”

Ke Yuansi asked, "Lingxi, are you okay?" ”

"What can I do? Someone who can make me have something to do," Yan Lingxi wanted to say that he hadn't been born yet, but changed his mouth again, "I'm already dead." ”

Died long ago at her hands.

Mo Xuanhuai looked at her and touched her head.

"It's all dust, go home and take a good shower."

Yan Lingxi sat in the co-pilot and closed his eyes.

She didn't know when the car stopped or when she got home, and she woke up in bed.

“”

Yan Lingxi raised his voice and shouted, "Mo Xuanhuai!! ”

Mo Xuanhuai quickly walked in and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Yan Lingxi pointed to his clothes and asked, "You just let me sleep on the bed in this body?" ”

Mo Xuanhuai explained, "You are asleep, and I can't change your clothes, but I took a wet towel to wipe your face and hands, and it is not dirty." ”

"Don't get dirty!" Yan Lingxi was uncomfortable, quickly got out of bed, took his pajamas and ran into the bathroom, "I want to take a bath!" I'll settle accounts with you when I come out! ”

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