Refining divine pills, controlling divine beasts, and the useless lady is so cool

Tang Xiyang was so angry that he laughed: "Since you know me, how dare you steal my things?"

Sikong Yu looked nonchalant and ignored Tang Xiyang. Instead, he said to the other two men beside Lan Yaoyu, "Go ahead and rob them. I'll take responsibility for anything that happens. They won't dare to do anything to us."

Mu Qingli didn't care what they said, but instead looked at Lan Yaoyu a few times.

Lan Yaoyu noticed Mu Qingli's gaze, a hint of displeasure appeared on her face, and she glared at Mu Qingli inadvertently.

But when her eyes noticed the appearance of Mu Qingli and others, she was stunned for a moment.

She had never seen anyone in Shenzhou who was prettier than herself. The men would take the initiative to help her when they saw her. She had only been in the alien territory for more than two months, but she had already received points from many people.

But today she actually saw three girls who were prettier than herself. Her face instantly became gloomy, and she even forgot to take her eyes off Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli mainly wanted to see if she was the same as the rumors said, but just a simple eye contact made Mu Qingli feel that Lan Yaoyu was not worthy of being on the stage.

I really don't know how she has the nerve to put herself together with Miyue.

Mu Qingli withdrew his gaze, and a man next to him had already reached out to the head of the leading demon.

A whip instantly appeared under Mu Qingli's sleeve. With a swing of the whip, it wrapped around the arm of the man who wanted to take the magic core.

"We fought these demons, if you want to fight them yourself, go ahead and do it."

Mu Qingli's voice was cold, and this simple sentence made the people opposite him want to retreat a little bit.

"Who are you? Why have I never seen you before?"

Sikong Yu didn't pay attention to Mu Qingli at first, and only looked over when he heard her speak.

Mu Qingli stood there quietly, without a trace of fear in his eyes, but rather a bit of casualness.

Sikong Yu's gaze lingered for a moment, then he quickly shook his head and turned his gaze back to Lan Yaoyu.

He thought silently in his heart that he had always liked Lan Yaoyu, and even if he met someone more beautiful than Lan Yaoyu, he could not be distracted.

Sikong Yu looked Mu Qingli up and down again, then glanced at Tangxi Yang, Xiao Lingyi and the others, and laughed sarcastically:

"Not talking? I guess you must have seduced them with your looks. Did you just see Fairy Yaoyu giving points to someone and wanted to imitate her?"

After Sikong Yu finished speaking, the two men behind him started laughing, and even Lan Yaoyu couldn't help but smile.

Sikong Yu's words really touched her heart!

Tang Xiyang had just recognized his sister not long ago, and no one would slander Mu Qingli like this. He was so angry that he didn't even have time to say anything and punched Sikong Yu in the face.

The punch was powerful and mixed with spiritual power. Half of Sikong Yu's face swelled up instantly, and his left eye was swollen into a slit.

Lan Yaoyu didn't expect Tang Xiyang to attack as soon as he said so. She felt a little angry. First, she was angry that Sikong Yu was too weak and couldn't even dodge the attack. Secondly, she was angry that Tang Xiyang was defending Mu Qingli.

It obviously shouldn't be like this. Everyone calls me the Yaoyu Fairy, and these men should bow down to me.

Lan Yaoyu's face showed a hint of accusation. "Young Master Tangxi, why did you hit someone? Sikong Yu didn't say anything wrong."

Sikong Yu touched his sore cheek, and after hearing Lan Yaoyu's words, he instantly felt that the pain on his face was gone.

Tang Xiyang rolled his eyes. "It's fine if you use that ugly face to seduce others, but you're also trying to frame my sister? You Lan family are really well-educated!"

Lan Yaoyu's face turned pale instantly after being irritated by these words: "Young Master Tangxi, please don't say such nonsense. I didn't..."

Tang Xiyang didn't even wait for her to finish her words before mocking her again, "Yes, yes, yes, you don't have any. Then how did you get all those points? And how did you get all those messages from a few years ago? Don't you know anything at all?"

Tang Xiyang was merciless and verbally attacked.

Lan Yao's eyes were slightly red as she spoke, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only look at Sikong Yu for help.

Sikong Yu couldn't bear to see her being wronged: "Tang Xiyang, are you looking for death? I gave Yaoyu all the points on my own initiative, that's not a reason for you to attack her!"

Mu Qingli was watching the show with great interest, and at the same time he collected all the magic cores on the ground. Sikong Yu noticed that all the magic cores were gone, and he went crazy.

"I told you to give me these magic cores! Are you looking for death? I'm a third-level Spiritual Emperor. If you don't hand them over, I'll kill you!"

After Sikong Yu finished his angry words, he immediately rushed towards Mu Qingli.

He had just seen that Mu Qingli got the most magic cores.

He smiled and stretched out his hand, placing it on Mu Qingli's chest, hoping to take advantage of the attack on Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli was very calm, and even raised his eyes and smiled at Sikong Yu.

For some reason, Sikong Yu found this smile very creepy. His fingers trembled subconsciously, but he still did not stop.

Mu Qingli still had the whip in his hand. He gently swung it upwards, restraining Sikong Yu's hands that wanted to make trouble: "If you don't want your hands anymore, just say so!"

After Mu Qingli finished speaking, he swung the Lingbo sword in his left hand and slashed at Sikong Yu's arm before anyone could react.

"Zi-"

A stream of blood spurted out from his broken arm and landed on Lan Yaoyu's face.

Lan Yaoyu's body stiffened, her eyes filled with anger and murderous intent. She immediately moved away and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood off her face.

Sikong Yu was still in a daze. Three seconds later, he found his arm on the ground and screamed to the sky.

Tang Xiyang was gloating. He didn't sympathize with Sikong Yu. It was his fault for bullying Li'er. He deserved it.

As for whether it would anger Sikong Yu and upset the Sikong family, he was not worried at all. After all, Tangxi Palace was not easy to bully.

If the Sikong family dares to make a fuss, don't blame Tangxi Palace for taking action.

Tangxi Palace has been aloof from worldly affairs for so many years. If people don’t see the strength of Tangxi Palace, they will really think that Tangxi Palace is easy to bully!

Lan Yaoyu finished tidying herself up, then looked at Sikong Yu again, tears welling up in her eyes: "Brother Yu, are you okay?"

Sikong Yu's face twitched in pain, but seeing Lan Yaoyu's pitiful appearance, he couldn't help but distract himself to comfort her: "Yaoyu, don't worry about me, I'm fine, you step back, if she dares to hurt me, I will make her pay the price!"

After Sikong Yu finished speaking, he looked at the arm broken on the ground, wanting to pick it up, thinking that it would be healed as long as he applied medicine.

Tang Xiyang saw what he was thinking and kicked the broken arm, accidentally kicking it far away.