Being tortured by her whole family, she no longer pretends to be a real daughter!

"Oh? Really?" Sikong Ming looked at her with interest, "Then what can you do to me——"

"boom!"

Before Sikong Ming could finish his words, he was kicked out by Lin Yusheng.

The powerful force made Sikong Ming retreat several meters, and his back hit the door hard.

Sikong Ming was stunned for a moment, his face full of disbelief, and then his eyes were filled with anger, "You are looking for death!"

He really didn't expect that this damn woman would come up and kick him directly.

He always thought that this Chinese woman didn't know kung fu.

But he felt this kick, it was the internal strength that only ancient martial artists possessed.

How could a Chinese woman know ancient martial arts?

But now is not the time to think about these things. Sikong Ming is very angry now. He took a step forward in anger and kicked Lin Yusheng in the face.

Just when Sikong Ming thought that his kick would definitely send the woman flying, he missed.

The next second, there was a "bang".

Sikong Ming was kicked out again, and this time he fell face down on the ground.

Lin Yusheng's attack speed was astonishingly fast.

No one present saw clearly how she dodged Sikong Ming's kick and how she kicked Sikong Ming away.

Song Zhan showed an expression of disbelief, "How, how is this possible? Her speed is even faster than Sikong Ming."

When fighting with Sikong Ming just now, Song Zhan had already sensed the depth of Sikong Ming's internal strength. Usually, the deeper the internal strength of a person, the more amazing his speed will be, which can be several times or even dozens of times that of an ordinary person, and the burst of power will also be stronger.

Therefore, when the difference in strength between two ancient warriors is too great, they will simply use a crushing style of fighting.

No special moves or too much technical training are needed; you can crush your opponent unilaterally with just speed and strength.

This is also the reason why he and Song Shiyi were unable to fight back against Sikong Ming.

Sikong Ming never thought that he would miss. The kick was fast and fierce, and it hit his vital abdomen.

Sikong Ming got up from the ground, roared furiously, and attacked Lin Yusheng again quickly.

Approaching Lin Yusheng, Sikong Ming threw punches quickly, his hands almost turning into phantoms in the air. Lin Yusheng dodged expressionlessly, skillfully avoiding every punch.

Suddenly, Lin Yusheng stopped dodging, caught Sikong Ming's fists with his palms, bent his legs and kneed him hard into Sikong Ming's abdomen.

"puff--"

Sikong Ming's face turned pale in an instant and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Lin Yusheng looked at Sikong Ming coldly, his face in pain, and curled the corners of his lips. "Do you still want to fight? If I wanted you dead, you would be dead now."

There was a mixture of anger and unwillingness in Sikong Ming's eyes. He simply didn't believe that he could not beat a Chinese woman.

He stared at Lin Yusheng intently, "I'll kill you!"

As he said that, he raised his hand to twist Lin Yusheng's neck.

Lin Yusheng grabbed his hand, twisted Sikong Ming's arm and broke it hard.

The bones made a crisp sound.

"what--"

The severe pain made Sikong Ming scream, his face turned pale, and huge beads of sweat appeared.

"Can you give me the medicine back now?" Lin Yusheng asked.

"You damn woman!"

How could Sikong Ming admit defeat? He gritted his teeth and said, "Our Sikong family—"

Before he could finish, his body suddenly became lighter and Lin Yusheng lifted him up and slammed him against the wall.

The middle-aged man was about 1.8 meters tall, and Lin Yusheng threw him like he was throwing mud.

Song Zhan and Song Shiyi were stunned.

Lu Jingxiao also raised his eyebrows in slight surprise.

Is this girl really that powerful? Even Sikong Ming can't beat her.

Before, Lin Yusheng said that she had learned fighting from her master, so he always thought that Lin Yusheng was just better at fighting like him. But now it seems that Lin Yusheng is not an ordinary person at all.

Sikong Ming was thrown out, his body hit the wall with a loud thud, then he fell down the wall and lay on the ground, unable to get up.

Sikong Ba had never expected things to turn out like this. He first looked at Lin Yusheng in shock, then flew into a rage, "Damn it! How dare you beat my uncle like this! Come on, arrest this woman!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining black-clad guards all rushed towards Lin Yusheng.

Lin Yusheng narrowed his black eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

When those people rushed towards her, she did not run away but instead faced them.

"boom!"

The leader was kicked away by the oncoming kick before he could even see Lin Yusheng's figure. He fell at the feet of Lu Jingxiao with a "bang" and fainted.

Lu Jingxiao: “…”

The girl's ghostly figure dodged and shuttled through the crowd, followed by screams, sounds of broken bones, and collisions...

A few minutes later, Sikong Ba looked at the unconscious guards lying on the ground, his eyes wide in disbelief.

How could this be?

"You..." Sikong Ba met the girl's eyes and was about to open his mouth when suddenly, a cold wind blew towards him.

Before Sikong Ba could react, the girl had already come to him. His wrist was pinched, and he felt a sharp pain, and the medicine in his hand fell out of his hand.

Lin Yusheng took the medicine back and looked at Lu Jingxiao, Song Shiyi and the others who had dazed expressions. He said calmly, "Let's go. It's okay."

-

The group followed Lin Yusheng out of the Sikong family's territory, their expressions a little dazed.

Song Zhan couldn't believe it even more. Sikong Ming, whom he, Song Shiyi, and even Miss Mo couldn't beat, didn't even have the strength to fight back under Lin Yusheng.

Could it be that Lin Yusheng is stronger than Sikong Ming?

But how is this possible?

The Sikong family is one of the thirty-six noble families. Sikong Ming, as the younger brother of the head of the Si family, is also a very powerful person in the Sikong family, which is why he dared to be so arrogant just now.

"It turns out that Miss Lin is not as simple as she seems." Song Shiyi sighed.

After what happened just now, he even admired Miss Lin a little.

Seeing the awe and admiration in Song Shiyi's eyes, Song Zhan's expression turned ugly, "This can't be true!"

He simply couldn't believe that Lin Yusheng, a vase, could beat Sikong Ming.

Or rather, he simply didn't want to believe it.

How could this woman be so powerful?

Song Shiyi frowned upon hearing this. "Just now, Miss Lin did indeed defeat Sikong Ming and so many of the Sikong family's guards right in front of us. Could it be that her strength is fake?"

Song Zhan snorted coldly and clenched his fists, "I want to compete with her!"

Unless he fought her in person, he would never believe that this woman's skills were better than Miss Mo's.