Taking away my family's luck? I won't stand it!

"Well, you look like an old monster, an old monster that can only survive by drinking blood all its life."

Yaoyao nodded, seemingly agreeing with what the woman said.

The woman glared at Yaoyao with a distorted expression, "Humph, back when our Yao family was at its peak, no one dared to speak to me, Yao Jiao'er, like that!"

The posture is dignified and the expression is proud.

"Oh~ It seems you are very self-aware and know that that was the beginning."

Yaoyao looked at Yao Jiaoer as if she was an idiot, and her tone of voice was deliberately prolonged.

Yao Jiao'er was enraged, her nails growing longer. "Prepare to die, you ignorant child."

Floating in the air, his hair, which had been neatly groomed just now, was flying in the air because of Yao Jiaoer's rage. His facial features were distorted, his eyes were wide open, and he looked like an evil ghost.

The sudden strong wind made the surroundings rustle loudly, and the wooden tables and chairs around were blown away from their original places.

Dust fascinates the eyes.............

It makes people unable to open their eyes and their mouths are full of dirt.

Yaoyao stood guard with one eye half closed and the other half half-closed, her feet firmly on the ground, not affected by the strong wind at all.

This has to be said, the meat we eat is not in vain.

Yao Jiaoer floated in front of Yaoyao and raised her sharp nails to attack Yaoyao's throat.

The little man in front of him said, "It's not very capable, but it has a lot of tricks."

He raised his chubby hand and slapped Yao Jiaoer in the air.

"Ah..........." Yao Jiaoer was slapped into the wall.

Yaoyao frowned and glanced at the things flying around. Her little face had an angry expression. She pouted her cherry lips, put one hand on her waist, and pointed at Yao Jiaoer with her chubby little hand.

"You're amazing at floating!!!"

Doesn't she want to lose face?

Everything was floating in the air, and she was the only one standing still on the ground...

I have to say that Yaoyao’s focus is different from others.

"How dare you hit me? I'm going to kill you!" Yao Jiaoer roared.

Unwilling to give up, Yao Jiaoer floated into the air again and rushed in front of Yaoyao. Her nails grew long and rushed straight to Yaoyao's face, bringing with them a gust of wind.

"I told you, it's amazing that you can fly!!" Yaoyao shouted angrily.

The chubby hand slapped Yao Jiaoer's nails, and with a crisp "snap" sound, the long nails broke.

The chubby hand slapped Yao Jiaoer in the face.

"I am going to kill you!"

"Snapped!"

"I am going to kill you!"

"Snapped!"

“Bang! Bang!!!”

“Kill you, kill you!!!”

“Pah!! Pah!! Pah!”

One person stood on the ground, and the other floated in the air, with tables and other objects floating around them.

The chubby little kid with delicate features raised his hands and slapped the people floating in the air over and over again.

Yao Jiaoer's expression changed from being furious at first to being confused.

He covered his face with his bare, nailless hands, obviously stunned.

She didn't take Yaoyao seriously. She thought she was just a one-year-old baby, how could she be that powerful? But she didn't expect that the baby in front of her didn't show any expression of fear, but instead slapped her again and again, which was unreasonable.

Yaoyao looked at Yao Jiao'er with disdain. "You've been absorbing the essence of moonlight and pure yin energy here for two hundred years, and this is all you get? Float in the air a few times, create some wind, have a rosy face, and grow some nails?"

Wow, I didn’t expect that. ...

She thought she would have a fierce battle with Yao Jiaoer, who had been practicing for two hundred years, and then kill this evil creature that was harming the world in a sweat.

Is this the result?

Will it make a wind?

Yaoyao narrowed her eyes.

Not right.

It is impossible that the person who created this evil thing behind the scenes did so just to create this woman who only has a set of nails and a beautiful face.

This is certainly misleading.

Yaoyao looked around, not missing any details around her.

"What are you looking at?"

Yao Jiaoer saw Yaoyao looking around, and suddenly alarm bells started ringing in her heart and she looked alert.

"I'm looking...I'm looking to see if there's anything else hidden here."

Yaoyao slapped the annoying Yao Jiaoer away.

"Ah......." Yao Jiao'er was blown away and embedded in the wall, unable to be freed.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Yaoyao.

"Let me go, I'm warning you not to do anything rash!" Yao Jiao'er looked at Yaoyao with a distorted face, completely losing her beautiful and charming look just now.

He had a green face, fangs, sparse hair, and tattered clothes.

This was caused by being suppressed by Yaoyao's strange fire.

Yaoyao ignored Yao Jiaoer and walked around carefully searching for anything wrong.

It's impossible for a demon who has been in existence for two hundred years to have this ability.

Essence of moonlight, extremely yin energy.

The male protagonist is Yin and the female protagonist is Yang.

The harmony of yin and yang cannot be achieved without either one.

It is very likely that there were two coffins placed here two hundred years ago.

However, for some unknown reason, there was only one coffin here.

There is only one possibility, the other coffin is still here.

I just don't know why Yao Jiaoer would lie here alone to confuse people.

And she knew very well that a ghost like Yao Jiao'er who had absorbed the essence of moonlight and pure yin energy here for two hundred years could not be so weak!

She can be knocked away with just one slap, and even Guoan can defeat her.

Too weak!!!

Yao Jiaoer stared at Yaoyao who was groping around.

When she saw Yaoyao coming to the place where the coffin had been lying before, her face showed obvious anxiety.

Just as she was looking at Yaoyao nervously, Yaoyao, who was standing next to the coffin, directly passed the coffin and ran towards the table.

I felt relieved immediately.

"You're nervous." Yaoyao suddenly turned to look at her, her round eyes smiling, looking at Yao Jiao'er with a look of evil amusement, "He's buried down there, right? Under your coffin."

So those tentacles did not belong to Yao Jiaoer, but to the person buried under her coffin.

Yao Jiaoer widened her eyes, pretending to be calm, with a smile on her corrupt face.

“No…I’m the only one here. Who dares to put a coffin in the Yao family’s tomb?”

Yaoyao nodded, "That makes sense."

An expression that said you were quite reasonable.

Seeing that Yaoyao believed her, Yao Jiao'er was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but she heard Yaoyao continue, "So what? Who would still take the Yao family seriously if they were all dead?"

"What...what?" Yao Jiaoer looked up suddenly.

Yaoyao slowly walked to the coffin under Yao Jiaoer's murderous gaze.

A leather whip with flowing light and full of spikes appeared in Yaoyao's hand. She grasped the whip with her fleshy hands and slammed it against the coffin.

The coffin instantly broke into pieces and splashed everywhere.

"Do not!!!"

Yao Jiaoer stared with her eyes wide open, screamed, and struggled to get out of the barrier that imprisoned her.