The favor of heaven, followed by all beasts, the abandoned daughter, she tortured the scum and becam

How could Yan Lanzhu let her go? She will be imprisoned and tortured day and night. When the time comes, she will take out all her anger on this trash!

"Lead the way for me." Yan Xue's eyes flickered at the cold air that swept across the corner of her mouth.

"it is good."

As soon as she finished speaking, an extremely powerful sword energy shot out from her fingertips. He Ye suddenly felt a pain at the corner of his mouth, and blood continued to drip down.

"Ah! My face!"

She was disfigured!

Yan Xue's eyes narrowed slightly, and a threatening tone suddenly emerged: "Since you like to laugh so much, then I will give you a facelift so that you will be born with smiling lips. You don't need to thank me, it's as it should be."

He Ye was so angry that her hands were shaking. She hid the raging anger in her eyes, squeezed out a forced smile and said, "Second Miss is really good at joking."

She is currently being controlled by others, but she endures it!

When she returns to Yan Lanzhu's side, Yan Xue will naturally have a hard time!

Yu family.

Lanterns and festoons were decorated inside and outside the home, with the word '囍' cut out of bright red silk and satin, and paved from the courtyard to the street, firecrackers were set off, and red lanterns opened the way.

A man in red robe is riding a horse, followed by a big red sedan, and the red makeup cannot be seen to the end.

Before he could bow down three times, a person stumbled in from outside the house, forgetting even the etiquette.

"Big... something bad is going to happen!"

Yu Siyuan, who is in a high position, is the groom who is getting married today. His eyes flashed with disgust, and he said coldly: "What's going on? Why are you making such a fuss?"

"It's...Yan Xue...that loser is back!"

"What!" Yan Lanzhu lifted up the red hijab angrily upon hearing this, gritting his teeth in anger.

Today is her wedding day, and no one can stop her from pursuing her own happiness.

On the street, a woman in white was walking gracefully, her skirt stained red with blood, like a ghost crawling out of hell, which made people shudder.

Behind her, another woman was dragged with a hemp rope. Something was stuffed in her mouth, and she could only scream, her face was torn and bruised, like a woman with a slit.

Taking a closer look, the person being dragged on the ground was none other than the maid He Ye next to Yan Lanzhu!

How vicious a person can be to do such a cruel thing.

"That... seems to be that good-for-nothing young lady from the Yan family?" The crowd pointed tremblingly at her.

"She is so courageous. She dares to bully others in the imperial city! Even if she is Yan Fuming's daughter, she cannot be so presumptuous. Go and notify the Yu family and the Yan family!"

"If something like this happens on my sister's wedding day, I will tell you that Yan Xue is still in love with the young master, and she must be here to steal the marriage today!"

Yan Xue turned a blind eye to their accusations and dragged the lotus leaf from the street to the end of the street, heading towards the Yan family. The melon-eating crowd also followed closely.

She came to the courtyard where the wedding was held and stepped on the bright red silk. She felt that the red was very eye-catching for some reason.

She had just passed away last night, and Yan Lanzhu couldn't wait to marry Yu Siyuan.

One is her half-sister, and the other was once her fiancé.

Yan Xue's fingers hidden in her sleeves were clenched tightly, and her mind was slightly confused. Then let this wedding become a joke in the capital!

She was on tiptoe, her clear and beautiful phoenix eyes showing overwhelming hatred, and the majestic energy around her was pouring out unabashedly.

"Yan Lanzhu, get out of here!"

The majestic spiritual energy shook the teacups on the table, and upon hearing this familiar voice,

All the guests who were holding a wedding in the house rushed out, including Yan Lanzhu. When her eyes fell on Yan Xue, her pupils shrank slightly.

This trash is actually not dead!

Both Lotus Leaf and Lotus Flower are spiritual warriors, how could they not even be able to defeat a trash!

Yan Xue glanced at it casually, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. The smile was scary: "I heard that Miss Yan San is getting married today, so I came here to send you a congratulatory gift. Sister, am I here in time?"

Her provocative words fell into the ears of the onlookers like a joke.

"My fiancé was snatched away by my own sister, and this loser still comes to give me gifts? He is simply humiliating himself!"

"Yan Xue has no cultivation, who gave her the courage to provoke the third lady? Let's just wait and see her cry bitterly and kneel down to beg for mercy!"

"She might as well be dead. She is a waste with no cultivation. She is a disgrace to the entire Yan family! With such a good-for-nothing young lady, I would be too embarrassed to go out!"

"Same as usual, I bet on the third lady to win, ten spiritual stones!"

"I bet thirteen dollars!"

"I also……"

……

There was a lot of discussion around, and the murderous intention in Yan Xue's eyes only increased instead of decreasing.

congratulations?

Yan Lanzhu raised her eyes arrogantly, with a sly smile on her lips: "How dare you act so presumptuously on my wedding day. Letting the blood of a loser like you dye this sandy land red today is the best way for my wedding. A congratulatory gift!”

Yan Lanzhu's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he raised his hand high and walked towards her.

This slap did not fall on Yan Xue's face as she expected.

On the contrary, her own face was suddenly slapped by a hurricane and flew to the red wall behind her, and her spine was severely cracked.

"what!"

Yan Lanzhu screamed and covered the red face. A pair of narrow eyes stared at Yan Xue, "You, you loser, how dare you hit me!"

Yan Xue lowered her cold eyes and patted her palms stained by garbage.

The servants present were dumbfounded. Is this the helpless Miss Yan?

For many days, Yan Lanzhu always tortured Yan Xue in public on the grounds of challenging family rules, but everyone in the Yan family turned a blind eye to this and allowed Yan Lanzhu to beat her until her skin was torn and her flesh was bloody.

Because as long as Yan Lanzhu vents his temper on her, he will not whip the Yan family servants.

Therefore, even if they knew Yan Lanzhu's evil deeds, the servants of the Yan family would help her and hand Yan Lanzhu the whip.

But things are different now... She is looking at Yan Lanzhu as if she were looking at a dead object.

Yan Lanzhu was frightened by her scary eyes, but she quickly calmed down and angrily shouted: "How dare you look at me like that, I will let you know the gap between you and me today!"

She has reached the fifth level of spiritual cultivation. Logically speaking, the trash whose spiritual bones were shaved off and her cultivation was completely destroyed should not even be able to touch her hair!

But now the burning pain in his cheeks was like a mark of shame, like evidence slapped hard on Yan Lanzhu's face.

How could that loser be able to beat her? Yan Lanzhu didn't believe in evil, so she swung the bone-eroding whip and flew towards Yan Xue's life gate with a roar.

The whip has barbs on it, embodying all of her cultivation at the fifth level of the spirit.

This blow was meant to kill her!

Unexpectedly, Yan Xue ducked sideways, then ducked behind Yan Lanzhu and kicked her again.

"what!"

Yan Lanzhu fell face down and gnawed on the mud, and his front teeth were chipped.

She held the whip tightly in her hand and was about to get up.

Yan Xue's embroidered shoes stepped on her spine. It happened to be the place where she had been injured and broken. The pain made her grin, and the exquisite makeup she had put on for the wedding was now hideous.

When did this loser...have such an unpredictable level of cultivation?

Yan Xue broke her hand bones with one foot and took the bone-eroding whip from her hand.

Another scream pierced the sky.

Yan Lanzhu was so tortured by her that she could not speak in pain, but her pair of narrow eyes were still tall, threatening endless evil birds of prey.

"You loser, if you don't kill me today, don't think I will let you go!"