After traveling through time, I stole all over the three realms

"Two useless things, you can't even catch a piece of trash." Shen Xianyue cursed angrily and swung the whip at Shen Mian.

"Too slow." Shen Mian dodged effortlessly and said to Shen Xianyue with a smile, "Is this all you can do?"

Not right.

Rongyue observed secretly and said in her heart.

In the past, the Fifth Miss was always slow to react and a little dull, as if she was mentally retarded, and weak and frail. But the person in front of her was smart, quick to react, and had bright eyes. She was completely different from the person who only knew how to be bullied!

When did the fifth young lady get better?

Can she practice cultivation?

However, Shen Xianyue obviously did not have so many concerns. She was angered by Shen Mian's mocking tone and cursed: "Do you think that you are not a waste just because you can escape the capture of two wastes? No matter what, you are just a waste who can't practice!"

The whip was covered with barbs and struck again with all its master's malice.

This time the whip was filled with spiritual power, and a layer of fire element spiritual power was attached to the surface of the whip. With the blessing of the red flame, the whip attacked Shen Mian heavily.

Shen Mian still dodged easily. No matter how flexible Shen Xianyue's whip was, Shen Mian seemed to be able to predict her moves and could dodge effortlessly every time.

Shen Xianyue missed several times and became more and more angry. She gathered spiritual power in her palm and shot out a fireball: "Fireball!"

This time, Shen Mian did not dodge, but instead used the same fireball technique to attack.

Shen Mian's fireball was obviously larger and its power was purer. The raging flames engulfed Shen Xianyue's fireball and struck towards her at a faster speed.

This transformation happened in just a moment. No one thought that Shen Mian could use spiritual power and was even stronger than Shen Xianyue!

The fireball was reflected in Shen Xianyue's eyes, but she had no time to react. Seeing that the fireball was about to hit her, she was suddenly pushed by Rongyue and fell to the ground beside her.

Rongyue rolled to the side and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Shen Xianyue was safe and sound.

At least she didn't want to be beaten again in the short term.

The fireball hit the ground, creating a deep pit.

Shen Mian felt a little distressed, after all, this was her yard.

Fortunately, no flames were used, otherwise the yard would have been burned down.

"It's a pity that I missed. Why can't you bear with it this time?" Mu Yan asked.

"I thought about it. I can be a well-known lady in the Shen family now, or I can leave the Shen family and go to the auction house to hang out with Yan Liang and the others. Why should I continue to put up with them here?" Shen Mian said, "It's not like I can't get out of the Shen family or escape. There's nothing to be afraid of!"

"At worst, I'll come back after Mr. Shen comes out of confinement." In Shen Mian's memory, Mr. Shen Haiyi was the only two people in the Shen family who treated her well.

The first one is Uncle Chen.

"It's good that you know." Shen Mian heard Mu Yan snort, "It should have been like this a long time ago. You've been so frustrated before."

Shen Xianyue had been helped up, and she subconsciously slapped the person next to her in the face: "Don't you know how to hold on to me? You are a bunch of rubbish!"

Rongyue's face was crooked after being hit. She lowered her head and said nothing.

Shen Mian watched this scene with great interest: "What do you think, Shen Xianyue? Who is the waste now?"

"You!" Shen Xianyue glared at her, "You can actually practice? When did it happen?"

"It's none of your business." Shen Mian rolled his eyes.

"You!" Shen Xianyue was furious. "You think that just because you can practice, you'll be fine? You're still a waste! Bitch!"

"I am trash, so what are you if you are defeated by trash?" Shen Mian chuckled, "Trash?"

“Ahhhhhhhhhh—I’m going to kill you!” Shen Xianyue screamed without caring about her image, pointing at Shen Mian and ordering the people beside her, “Hurry up and catch her! I’m going to break her hands and legs, and dig out her eyes!”

The people around were all spiritualists, some were weaker at the second level, while others had reached the sixth level.

More than ten people surrounded Shen Mian.

Rongyue was among them. She was thinking about the strength of her disguised fifth-level spiritualist and how she should fall down next.

Judging from the attack that Fifth Miss just used, she had the strength of at least a sixth-level spiritualist. Naturally, Rong Yue could not defeat her.

It didn't make much difference to Shen Mian whether there were one person or ten people coming. Shen Mian picked up a sturdy branch and rushed into the encirclement.

Her body was as fast as lightning, and the branch in her hand was like a sword. With unstoppable force, she hit the opponent's soft spot with every move. The branch left afterimages and howls rang out one after another.

Shen Xianyue went from being calm and disdainful at the beginning to being a little panicked, until Shen Mian broke out of the encirclement and everyone around him fell down, she really panicked.

There was some blood on Shen Mian's tattered clothes. She threw away the branch that was broken into two pieces and walked towards Shen Xianyue step by step.

Shen Xianyue was a little frightened, but was then engulfed by even greater anger. The group of people who attacked her were nothing more than a bunch of trash. What was there to be afraid of!

The reason those servants couldn't catch her was because they were useless!

She attributed her previous mistakes to underestimating the enemy, swung out the whip again, and rushed towards Shen Mian with all her strength.

Shen Mian had no suitable weapon in his hand and did not dare to take out the sword in Shen's house. The whip was covered with barbs, so he had to dodge.

Although Shen Xianyue didn't hit him, she couldn't help but feel proud: "Let's see where you can hide! Trash! I'm a seventh-level spiritualist, I'm different from those servants!"

"I will show you now what a real spiritualist looks like!"

Shen Mian dodged the whip again, and moved forward flexibly, getting closer and closer to Shen Xianyue with each evasion.

The closer the two were to each other, the harder it was for the whip to exert its power, and Shen Xianyue became visibly annoyed.

When Shen Mian came to her, he punched her hard, and Shen Xianyue also stretched out her hand to try to block the punch.

But when they actually fought, she realized how much power this punch contained.

Shen Mian had a relaxed expression and was exerting force with his hands. Although Shen Xianyue was a seventh-level spiritualist, she had no practical experience. In her eyes, he was like a paper tiger with no lethality.

How could Shen Xianyue, a paper tiger, catch a punch filled with the eighth-level spiritual power? She only heard the sound of broken bones from her palm, and Shen Mian's punch hit her chest directly.

There was another "click".

Shen Xianyue screamed and flew out, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Rongyue, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, felt a pang in his heart.

I'm going to get beaten again.

Shen Mian shook the blood off his hands and walked towards Shen Xianyue as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in the garden: "What did you say just now? Break my arms and legs, dig out my eyes?"

Under Shen Xianyue's angry and frightened eyes, Shen Mian pressed forward step by step. His smiling face looked like a devil in her eyes, and his soft voice was like the devil's whisper.

"Click——"

"Ah ...

"One." Shen Mian tilted his head, looking at her expression with satisfaction, and reached out to break her other arm, "Two."

“Ah ...

"What don't you want?" Shen Mian asked with a smile.

"My hand...ah...my hand..."

"Don't be so quick to shout, you still have your legs--" Shen Mian's eyes fell on her delicate skirt.

"Don't - let me go..." Shen Xianyue was crying with tears and snot, her voice was a little unclear.

"Oh..." Shen Mian sighed softly, as if he felt a little regretful. "This is not the attitude to ask for help..."

"Please...let me go--"

Shen Mian met her gaze and was not surprised to see her expression of fear and shame.

"Now, who is the waste?" Shen Mian asked softly.

"I-I-I am..."

"what do you?"

"I am... wuwu, I am a waste..."

Shen Mian nodded with satisfaction, then stepped down without hesitation.

"click" "click"

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh——” Shen Xianyue screamed in pain, “You! You don’t keep your word!”

"I didn't say I would let you go." Shen Mian patted his head in confusion.

Shen Xianyue fell in a pool of blood and finally fainted.