After a few moments, they surrounded Yun Zheng.
"Revenge for Senior Brother Qingyu!"
"revenge!"
Yun Zheng's actual strength now is the ninth level of Spirit King, which is comparable to the pretty woman in the lead, but she can fight across levels, so it is not difficult for her to deal with the dozen or so of them.
However, she noticed several obscure and sharp gazes falling on her.
Who is it?
Just as Yun Zheng was dealing with the dozen or so people with ease, an extremely powerful force crushed towards her.
Stronger than the Spirit Emperor!
It’s Lingzong!
Yun Zheng felt a tightness in her chest, a fishy-sweet taste surged in her throat, her legs became numb and weak, and she almost fell to her knees!
Fortunately, he had the support of a spear, so he didn't have to kneel down.
Seeing this, Qing Feng wanted to help, but he heard a deep voice from his own Emperor in his mind, "Stay where you are."
Although he was doubtful, he still obeyed the order and stood straight.
Looking at Yun Zheng's increasingly bent back, cold sweat broke out on her little face, and Qingfeng looked a little worried.
Miss Yun has not yet broken through the Spirit Emperor level, so she is naturally no match for a sixth-level Spirit Master!
Spiritual power is the source of all strength. No matter how strong the body is or how many cards one has, it will be useless once one faces a huge gap in realm.
A handsome man in a black robe stood with his hands behind his back, his feet on the void.
No one could see him.
Rong Shuo looked at Yun Zheng with deep eyes, which were filled with indescribable emotions and forbearance.
She is too proud...
There are many powerful people in the Holy City, which means there are also many dangers. Her every move may very likely involve the interests of a certain force.
If he wasn't by her side, how could she escape from the sight of so many people?
Rong Shuo pursed his lips and his expression returned to a cold one.
It's hard to tell what he's thinking.
"Master Imperial Master!" The pretty woman in the lead shouted with joy when she saw the old man in a long robe descending from the sky.
The other boys and girls dressed in moon-white also spoke happily.
"Master Imperial Master, you're finally here! This bitch actually ruined Qing Yu's life!"
"Master Imperial Master, kill her now! Avenge Senior Brother Qingyu!"
“…”
A dozen young boys and girls complained one after another with resentment.
"I understand." The old man in the long robe looked at the struggling Yun Zheng, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes.
He used 50% of his strength to exert pressure, but still failed to overpower a little girl. If this got out, wouldn't everyone be laughing at him?
"Oh, little girl, you're quite stubborn, but you won't be able to bear what's coming next!"
The old man in the long robe said coldly with scorching eyes.
'boom--'
Yun Zheng's back felt as if it were hit by a strong airflow. Her ears were ringing, but she could clearly hear the sound of her bones breaking.
"Bang!"
The flaming spear transformed from Yun Zheng's runes could not withstand the spiritual power fluctuations from the sixth-level spiritual master and turned directly into ashes.
Without the support of the spear, Yun Zheng's right knee slammed down on the ground, and she fell forward uncontrollably!
The rosy white palm was supported on the ground. During the pushing and pulling, the sand and stones scratched the skin, and the pain made Yun Zheng hiss slightly.
Yun Zheng did not kneel down completely, but was half-kneeling.
The old man in the robe walked up to her, and his aged yet cold voice rang out from above Yun Zheng's head, "Little girl, your birth determines your future. You, like this kid, should stay in the dirt at the bottom and should never see the light!"
"You lowly people make people feel uncomfortable the moment you come out. You even want to steal our things? Dream on!"
"You are just wriggling like a stink bug right now."
Yun Zheng lowered her head, making it impossible for others to sense her emotions.
Seeing this, Dajuan and Erbai from Fengxing Space were so anxious that they wanted to rush out to help her, but she stopped them.
"You two can't show up. I'm too weak..." to protect you.
She knew the allure of the ancient mythical beast white tiger to people's hearts. If they came out, they would attract more covetousness.
Besides, there is... him.
When Erbai heard this, he almost cried.
Dajuan had a stern face, but one could also see a hint of worry in his expression.
Dajuan knows the filthiness deep down in people's hearts, so he respects his master's ideas!
Sanfeng also saw Yun Zheng's condition, and her dark eyes moved slightly.
Yun Zheng's bleeding fingers curled up slightly.
She wanted to stand up, but the next moment——
"Bang!"
She fell to the ground again!
Then, the old man in the long robe kicked Yun Zheng fiercely, and her petite body was like a kite with a broken string...
'Bang--'
The Yun Zheng hit the wall and bounced back, making a big hole in the wall.
'puff--'
She spat out a mouthful of blood and lay powerless on the ground.
The delicate little face was stained with a few drops of bright red blood.
Everyone was in an uproar, secretly mocking the girl for being too self-righteous and wanting to fight back?
As expected, inferior people are inferior people.
There will never be a day when things turn around!
In a private room of a restaurant not far away, several handsome men saw Yun Zheng being crushed to the point where she had no power to fight back. They felt very bored and then looked away.
"Some people always fail to see themselves clearly and think they are so strong, but in the end they get slapped in the face, don't they?" A baby-faced man said venomously.
Another person responded: "What a pity, she is more beautiful than Nangong Qingqing, but she has no self-awareness."
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