First Summoner

How could a loser like Shen Yan use spiritual fire?

Elder Shen San's eyes were full of disbelief. Not only was he dumbfounded, but even the pedestrians surrounding the house were shocked.

After all, everyone knows that Shen Yan is a waste!

"Shen Yan, she, she..."

"Can you practice?!"

The Shen family disciples were tortured by the flames. After extinguishing the flames, they were shocked to realize that the person who caused the flames was actually Shen Yan, a good-for-nothing.

The third elder of the Shen family widened his eyes, raised his finger and pointed at Shen Yan: "Shen Yan, what kind of magic did you use?"

Shen Yan's face was cold and she said in a deep voice: "Elder Shen, you are really blind. Of course I used my spiritual power. After I leave your Shen family, I can practice."

When the third elder of the Shen family and others heard this, their expressions changed in shock.

Can Shen Yan really practice?

If this spreads out, it will definitely shock everyone in the imperial city.

After the third elder of the Shen family was shocked, he regained his composure. He sneered and said, "Chen Yan, even if you are able to practice, you will still spit out 50,000 taels of gold to me!"

After that, he actually grabbed Shen Yan in person.

Shen Yan quickly dodged.

At the same time, she formed a fist with five fingers and was instantly covered by a powerful flame. She blasted it in the direction of the third elder of the Shen family without hesitation.

Elder Shen San didn't take Shen Yan seriously at first, because he felt that even if Shen Yan could cultivate, his strength would be at the first level of Huangpin Realm at most, but——

When the fire fist phantom suddenly struck, he instantly felt the dangerous aura.

Elder Shen San quickly dodged.

Even so, he was hit in the arm by the flames.

‘Bang’ sound.

Elder Shen San frowned, feeling pain in his arm.

Shen Yan said in a mocking tone: "Since you want to get fifty thousand taels of gold back from me, that's fine. Then let General Shen Xue..."

"Shut up!" Elder Shen San immediately panicked.

He quickly burst out with powerful pressure and blasted in the direction of Shen Yan, trying to use force to make Shen Yan shut his mouth.

But at this moment——

An even stronger pressure came back, and with a bang, the third elder of the Shen family was blown to the ground.

Tan Zhuang's figure immediately appeared behind Shen Yan. He was as tall and strong as a hill, making Shen Yan look particularly petite and thin.

Blood spilled from the corner of the third elder of the Shen family's mouth. He clutched his painful chest and suddenly raised his head to look in the direction of the source of the pressure.

"Who are you?!"

Tan Zhuang said in a deep voice: "I, Tan Zhuang, am the escort hired by the lady. As long as I am here, you can't even think of hurting a hair on the lady's head!"

Elder Shen San's expression changed.

This Tan Zhuang is very strong, at least stronger than him.

Shen Yan's cold eyes fell on Elder Shen San, and he said unhurriedly: "Uncle Zhuang, please give him a good beating."

"Miss Yan, as you wish!"

Tan Zhuang stretched his muscles and then strode towards the direction where Elder Shen San fell to the ground.

Elder Shen San panicked. He quickly stood up and said to Shen Yan through gritted teeth: "Shen Yan, how dare you! Is this how you deal with your elders?"

Shen Yan's eyes were cold: "What kind of elder do you think you are? You're just a scoundrel who came to my place to cause trouble!"

At this time, the Shen family disciples were furious: "Shen Yan, you dare to insult the third elder and order your subordinates to deal with the third elder. You are simply rebelling!"

"Shen Yan, even if you are no longer a loser, a person with such a disrespectful attitude like you will never be able to return to the Shen family!"

Shen Yan turned to look at them: "Don't make me hit you."

"Oh, it's just you?!"

The Shen family disciples said scornfully that even though they knew that Shen Yan could cultivate, they still did not take her seriously. The reason why they were injured by her flames just now was because they were unaware of it and were successfully attacked by her.

If they really fought, could she beat them?

Absolutely ridiculous.

Shen Yan's eyes gradually turned cold, and she couldn't bear it any longer. She raised her hand to condense a fireball. The aura was powerful and gave people a strong sense of oppression.

The disdainful expressions on the Shen family disciples' faces instantly froze because they felt the powerful pressure.

Shen Yan's cultivation...

Not the first level of Huangpin Realm, nor the second level!

At this time, elder Shen San heard a shrill scream.

The disciples of the Shen family looked at the sound and saw that the third elder of their family was being beaten by Tan Zhuang without any resistance. Their hearts suddenly sank.

How strong is Tan Zhuang? !

Before they could recover, Shen Yan attacked them.

When the fireball was blasted towards their position, it exploded instantly and sparks flew everywhere.

Several Shen family disciples were immediately blown to the ground.

"Red sun."

Shen Yan called out.

At this time, Hongri, who was shocked by all kinds of news, suddenly came back to her senses. She immediately understood what her young lady meant.

"Yes, Miss!" Hongri immediately summoned the long sword, with a firm face, and attacked in the direction of the Shen family disciples.

Hongri's cultivation level is not high, but she knows the skills of swordsmanship and was able to successfully restrain the two Shen family disciples.

And Shen Yan's current cultivation level is at the sixth level of the Huangpin Realm, which is higher than all the Shen family disciples present. She strikes quickly and accurately, and it doesn't take even a quarter of an hour to seriously injure all the Shen family disciples and knock them to the ground. There is no resistance.

The blood-stained red flame dagger in her hand is now the nightmare of the Shen family disciples.

The disciples' eyes widened in horror.

"don't want--"

Shen Yan shaved their hair, so that there was no beauty at all.

She looked down at them with cold eyes: "You like to laugh at others so much, so now, bear the feeling of being laughed at."

The disciples' expressions froze.

"Chen Yan, you bitch!" A male disciple turned pale and cursed angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yan's sharp eyes like ice fell on him, making the male disciple instantly feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

He started to panic.

"do not come!"

Shen Yan slowly squatted down and used his dagger to mark the position of his mouth.

The male disciple was immediately scared to death and his eyes were filled with fear.

"me……"

At this time, a scolding voice came.

"Sister Yan'er, stop!"

Shen Xue and others are coming quickly.

The male disciple suddenly felt as if he had seen reinforcements. He looked sideways in Shen Xue's direction with bright eyes and began to call for help: "Miss, please save me quickly...ahhhh!"

Shen Yan raised the knife and dropped it.

The corners of the male disciple's mouth were cut open and dripping with blood, which was extremely terrifying.

Shen Yan slowly wiped the blood on his chest with the red flame dagger, and said in a calm tone: "I said, anyone who scolds me when I am in a bad mood will have their mouths broken."

The male disciple's features were hideous in pain, tears were streaming down his face, and he couldn't say a word. The way he looked at Shen Yan at this moment was as if he was seeing a demon.

The disciples of the Shen family who were lying on the ground around them were so frightened that their whole bodies were trembling after hearing Shen Yan's words, and they suddenly fell silent.

Shen Yan is a madman!

She is crazy!