Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

Wang Youzhi lifted his wrist, deliberately revealing his gleaming Patek Philippe watch. It was a treasure he'd gritted his teeth and bought, a model even for the most powerful post-80s generation. Every one of his friends who saw it would give him a thumbs-up and exclaim—awesome!

At this moment, there was a hint of showing off and pride in his eyes, waiting for the other party's surprised reaction after seeing it.

However, things did not develop at all as he expected.

Luo Xi didn't even glance at it, as if the expensive watch was no different from a street vendor in her eyes. She turned around calmly, turning around neatly, leaving Wang Youzhi with a slender and beautiful back view.

Wang Youzhi's face darkened when he saw this, and a surge of anger rose in his heart.

"Stop! I didn't tell you to leave!"

Although Luo Xi's strength is not enough at home, any one of them is a master above the seventh level.

But that's because her family is full of...perverts

Ok……

It's perverted in every sense of the word.

But in fact, the strength of the fourth level is enough to be admitted to the middle level of the military in the interstellar space.

And here on Blue Star, the fourth level is like a dimensionality reduction attack.

Her current perception has long surpassed that of ordinary people. She had already locked onto Wang Youzhi long before he made any move.

She didn't give him any chance to get close to her. At the moment when Wang Youzhi's hand was about to grab her shoulder, she took a step forward and his hand missed.

Wang Youzhi's hand froze in mid-air for a moment, a flicker of confusion in his eyes. He looked down at his palm, his fingers trembling slightly, as if he couldn't believe that he had missed.

He felt humiliated. He had never been teased like this before, and the other person was a woman.

nobody!

No one can make Wang Youzhi lose face like this and still be safe and sound!

Wang Youzhi shouted and reached out to grab Luo Xi again.

"J man, I told you to stop!"

Luo Xi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and without any movement, she appeared in front of Wang Youzhi in the next second.

Rosie's movements didn't seem to be exerting much strength, and even looked a little light and airy, but—

"Pa!" A crisp and harsh slap echoed through the mountains, causing the surrounding air to tremble slightly.

That light palm seemed to carry a thousand pounds of force, directly knocking Wang You's fat body back, and then it fell heavily on the ground three meters away, splashing up a cloud of dust.

"Cough! Cough! Pfft!" Wang Youzhi fell heavily to the ground, his chest heaving violently. He coughed painfully several times, then spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with several broken teeth, which fell to the ground with a clatter. His face swelled up rapidly, and blood spread from the corners of his mouth, soaking his chin.

He opened his eyes wide, filled with fear and humiliation. He never expected that he would be in such a miserable state at the hands of Rosie.

Not only Wang Youzhi, but also his men and the man who was beaten were all staring at Luo Qian in amazement.

They couldn't understand why such a fragile-looking beautiful girl, apart from her exaggerated and gorgeous clothes, didn't look any different from ordinary people.

So what was that slap just now?

Are they collectively hallucinating?

Luo Xi had always been well protected before. With Fan Xiao and the others around her, it was naturally not her turn to deal with trash like this.

But now, everything depends on herself.

It’s better this way, otherwise she would never be able to truly grow under their protection.

This trip to Blue Star might be a rare opportunity for her.

So let’s start from…

Let's start with this garbage.

Luo Xi stood there, looking down at Wang Youzhi who was lying on the ground with a look of horror on his face.

She slowly took off the black gloves that she had put on at some point in her life. The gloves had just touched Wang Youzhi.

She found it dirty.

Rosie frowned in disgust, shook her fingers slightly, and threw the valuable gloves casually on the side of the road, as if throwing away some dirty garbage.

The whole movement was smooth and neat.

It is extremely harmful and insulting.

The balance is very well taken into account.

After being slapped in the face like this, Wang Youzhi, who had realized that he had hit a wall, didn't even dare to fart. He looked at the woman in front of him with a pale face.

His eyes were full of fear.

Rosie found it a bit disgusting, and she was too lazy to teach him a lesson herself.

She was afraid of dirtying her hands.

She looked at the young man surrounded by Wang Youzhi's men and smiled slightly.

"You...want revenge?"