My Fairy Fiancee

Ye Motian smiled and persuaded from the side: "Girl, look at it clearly. He is just a scumbag and a waste. He has already treated you like this, so why are you so persistent?"

But the female disciple of the Fire Spirit Sect named Xiao Ye looked at Yu Xi coldly, with eyes full of disdain and anger: "Brother, do you want to continue with such a woman?"

Shang Ye saw that his junior sister was angry, but Yu Xi's beauty really made him salivate, so he smiled and said, "Junior sister, it's my senior brother who has treated you badly this time. I really like this girl too much."

"..."

The woman named Xiaoye could only grit her teeth and put back the unsheathed sword in her hand. She looked at Yu Xi coldly and said, "If my senior brother hadn't protected you, I would have cut you down with my sword." You vulgar woman!"

At this time, even the female disciple from Wuling Mountain couldn't help but said coldly and jealously: "You are really ignorant! Do you really think of yourself as a fairy? My senior brother is talking to you like this to give you face. He can accept it regardless of your feelings. You are my concubine!”

"A toy that you can throw away after you play with it enough, you think you are a good thing!" The woman named Xiaoye said again.

…

The women around him were sarcastic.

Zhao Yi at the steps looked at Yu Xi who had not yet taken action. He did not see her anger, only her loss and sadness. These people's words did not make her kill, but his words made her sad. But she still wanted to save face for him.

Through Qingsi, Zhao Yi could feel her thoughts at this moment.

In fact, she hasn't done anything yet because she still has expectations for him. She still hopes that he can protect her. She still wants to go back to the time when he valued her so much.

She was so pitiful that she even put down her identity and was scolded by a group of ignorant people, all she wanted was to get some care and love from Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi kept his eyes on Yu Xi.

Slowly, what he saw in his eyes was no longer the cold and elegant empress.

But... the love and pity of the past...

How pitiful and pitiful it made him feel extremely guilty.

"Don't be like this... I will be soft-hearted..."

Zhao Yi sighed in his heart.

The others stopped and took steps again, starting to walk towards Yu Xi.

When the people around him saw Zhao Yi coming back again, they all looked at him like a fool, but most of them looked at him with mocking looks.

The woman named Xiaoye was already angry enough. Now that Zhao Yi came back, the long sword in her hand was unsheathed again. This time she had no intention of saving Zhao Yi's life.

She took action very quickly, and the eyes of the people around her were fixed on her, waiting for her to wave her hand casually, and Zhao Yi's blood would be splashed on the spot, and then they would see what would happen to that fairy-like beauty.

Zhao Yi watched a long sword coming towards him, then gently raised one hand and began to stretch towards the long sword.

"Is this guy stupid? He still wants to take the sword with his bare hands?"

"You can pull him down. It's not like you can catch a sword with bare hands."

"Stretching out your hand to chop someone off is a long-lost skill."

"Not bad, not bad."

…

"Crack!"

Zhao Yi slapped the side of the long sword with his palm. The sword instantly turned into finger-sized fragments and began to shatter like glass.

While the fragments of the long sword were still flying in the air, Zhao Yi's hand in the air suddenly turned and grabbed directly on the head of the woman named Xiaoye.

Love flowers and cherish jade?

Doesn't a big man get to know a little girl?

Don’t hit women?

It's a pity that this woman is going to kill him.

"Bang!"

This moment was too fast. People's eyes were still on the time when the long sword was broken, but now the scene is that Zhao Yi pressed the woman's head into the wooden floor of the floor and smashed it out. There was a hole, and the woman was left kneeling on the wooden floor with her head buried in it.

The direction the woman was kneeling in was Yu Xi.

This scene happened too fast, beyond everyone's expectation. The air on each floor became still, and the faces of a group of people were either blank or shocked.

Zhao Yi let go of his hand and stood up in the eyes of everyone who had not yet recovered. He looked at the woman kneeling on the ground, his eyes still indifferent: "Please beg her now, maybe you can still live."

Shang Ye, who was closest, was the first to react. The anger in his chest rushed to his brain, making him take three consecutive breaths before he made any move.

"You loser, how dare you..."

Just when Shang Ye was roaring and about to draw his sword, the head of the woman kneeling on the ground was suddenly pulled out of the wooden board. At this time, her face was covered with blood and she was in a miserable state.

"Junior sister!"

When Shang Ye saw the woman getting up, he immediately went to help her, but before the woman got up, she shouted angrily: "I'm going to kill you two bitches!"

"Bang!"

Zhao Yi was merciless. Before she could get up, he suddenly stepped on the back of her head and stepped on her newly pulled out head again.

Zhao Yi's eyes were still light, but it made people afraid to look directly at him. It always felt like these light eyes were capable of killing people.

"I'll let you beg her, don't you hear?" He repeated this again.

"Asshole!"

Shang Ye was furious and suddenly swung his sword towards Zhao Yi, and a ball of flame gathered in his other hand. As long as Zhao Yi slapped the side of the sword, he would immediately slap Zhao Yi on the head with the flame.

Zhao Yi had no defense at all, and punched out quickly. The speed of this punch was still very fast, and it was impossible for Shang Ye to catch it.

"Bang! Clu!"

There was a muffled sound in the air, followed by the sound of bones breaking. Shang Ye felt a flash in front of his eyes, and was hit in the nose.

The punch was very heavy, and Shang Ye's body was still flying backwards with the force, but Zhao Yi did not let him fly backwards. He grabbed his clothes and threw him to the ground like an eagle catching a chick.

"Bang!"

Another kick directly stepped Shang Ye's head into the wooden board.

This time the air was really quiet, and it took several seconds for someone to slowly react.

"One... one move... stepped on the Holy Son of Fire Spirit Mountain!?"

"I can't see... I can't see what he just did!"

"This guy, this guy has been playing dumb all the time!"

"Bullshit! It's that woman who has no brains! She's scolding me even though I'm about to leave! She's really stupid now!"

"Damn it, don't forget that your mother just scolded me!"

"I..."

...

Shang Ye and the female disciple were still struggling to get up, Zhao Yi suddenly kicked out eight times, and with only a gurgling sound in the air, he had already stepped on their legs and feet.

In an instant, two screams filled the restaurant, and the onlookers were trembling with fear.

This is too cruel!

By the way, is this cruel?

Zhao Yi didn't think so. If he was weaker than them today, he would probably end up much worse than them.

Zhao Yi's eyes were no longer on the others, but on Yu Xi, who had raised her head and looked at him in shock.

It seems that she didn't expect that she would make a move, or rather, she felt that the chance of her making a move was almost zero.

"Are you satisfied?" Zhao Yi looked at her and said.

Yu Xi knew that he must have understood her little thoughts from the love thread, so she blushed and nodded slightly, and immediately walked towards Zhao Yi.

"Can you not be jealous all the time next time?" Zhao Yi asked.

"No." Yu Xi looked at him with red eyes and shook her head.

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly put one hand around Zhao Yi's arm and hugged him tightly, and then put her head on his shoulder.

"..."

Zhao Yi felt like he was deceived...