Rebirth of the sickly loli with special hobbies

"..." The laughing guard was frightened by the serious tone and dared not speak. If the master knew that he was using the name of the Ma family to make trouble outside, he would definitely be in trouble.

"What are you afraid of? You really believe what this little kid says." Another guard patted his shoulder.

"Forget it, I'll just pass the message on." The guards still didn't dare to neglect it, as they felt that this girl had an amazing aura. So they entered the largest tent of the Ma family.

"You really want to go? It's none of my business if you get scolded!" another guard shouted. He also muttered: "You believe what a child says, really."

Not long after, the guard who went to report came back. He looked dusty and saw Ye Youran still standing at the door. He pushed her over in an unhappy tone: "Go away, the master of the family is not here! Damn, you got me scolded for it."

"I told you that you had to go in and report. See. If anyone can see the head of the family, it would be very busy and a waste of time." said the guard who stayed behind.

Ye Youran stepped back, feeling extremely unhappy! The bandit-like nature that she had developed over the past ten years in the apocalypse suddenly became dissatisfied.

I have lived in the apocalypse for ten years, and I have taken everything I wanted. You owe me money and you still don't pay me back. Even if you don't know what's going on, you will definitely suffer the consequences. I don't care about you!

"Since you don't want to pay back the money, then I will come and collect the debt myself!" Ye Youran said, kicking the guard away and swinging the spiritual blade in his hand to hit the tent.

"Swish!" The spiritual blade easily cut through the tent's defense and penetrated inside.

The two guards looked dazed, staring blankly at the large hole in the big tent behind them that was big enough for a person to pass through. These tents were all high-level spiritual tools, with basic defense and sound isolation functions. Now that this hole was opened, the people and things inside were exposed in an instant.

The people in the tent were even more confused and looked at the table that was split in half with a bewildered look on their faces.

What's going on with this hole? What's wrong with those people outside who look like they don't mind making trouble? What are they looking at?

"Who dares to be so rude in my Ma family's residence! Come out!" Ma Pingkang, the head of the Ma family, and a group of Ma family members walked out of the tent with angry faces. Looking back at the big hole, he became even more furious! He really didn't feel sorry for a high-level spiritual weapon, but was angry about who dared to slap his Ma family in the face in public!

Other forces are watching. If it is not handled properly, it will have some impact on the Ma family. At this critical moment when the artifact is about to be born, coming to the Ma family to cause trouble is simply courting death!

Ma Pingkang looked to be in his thirties, with a scholarly air. Thinking of the weak-looking, nosy young master who owed her money, it was not difficult to guess what the relationship between the two was.

He looks to be in his thirties, but he might actually be a centenarian.

Almost everyone in this world can cultivate spiritual power and become a spiritual master, so the average lifespan is about 200 years. Powerful spiritual masters have even longer lifespans. It is said that there are also gods in this world, who are god-like beings with close to infinite lifespans.

Ye Youran stood there calmly, looking at the middle-aged man who came out first and said, "You owe me 700,000 gold coins. I'm here to collect the money."

Ma Pingkang looked at the little kid. To him, such a small kid was indeed a little kid. He looked puzzled and asked, "Little kid, did you see who broke the tent?"

Ye Youran wondered if the old man was deaf, so she said it again: "You owe me 700,000 gold coins! I'm here to collect the money!" Then she kindly replied, "I beat you."

Everyone was silent. This guy was really bold. Ma Pingkang looked unconvinced: "... You said you hit him."

Ye Youran said calmly: "I don't think it matters who beats me. What matters is that you pay me back first. Seven hundred thousand."

An old man behind Ma Pingkang stepped forward, and a wave of spiritual pressure came mercilessly towards him: "You are talking nonsense! When did my Ma family owe you money, a little kid? Why do you owe me 700,000?"

Fourth-level Spiritual Saint!

He should be the elder of the Ma family. Ye Youran stood there calmly, not showing any pain of being oppressed. But the people who were close to him were in trouble. They could not suppress a Spirit Saint. After a few “Puff!” sounds, several people fell to their knees.

The people who were far away had red faces and wide eyes. They tried their best to stand firm, but they still could not withstand the increasingly fierce pressure and were forced to kneel.

He did it on purpose, to give everyone a warning!

The people around dared to be angry but not to speak out. It was simply too much! But what can we do if they are too strong? No matter how unwilling we are, there is nothing we can do. It is just the law of the jungle!

There were many people kneeling on the ground, but only a few of them were standing calmly.

There were so many experts here that it was not surprising to see other spiritual saints. But what was strange was that even the little kid who was most directly facing the pressure from the spiritual saint was standing there. Why was that?

Are you kidding me? Don't tell me this little kid is also a spiritual saint!

The second elder of the Ma family frowned and looked at Ye Youran. What's going on?

Why doesn't this kid seem to feel my pressure? He doesn't even see

This kid's spiritual power is beyond belief. He looks only 11 or 12 years old. He can't be a spiritual saint more powerful than him! How ridiculous!

Ye Youran stood out from the crowd with a calm expression. Looking at the people around her who were bending over, kneeling or kneeling, she smiled with an ambiguous meaning: "Since the elders of the Ma family like to bully the weak, why not let me experience this wonderful feeling too."

As he spoke, an even more powerful and ferocious pressure ruthlessly crushed the Ma family!

"Bang, bang, bang!" The weaker members of the Ma family knelt directly on the ground, smashing the ground into shallow pits! Even several elders held on with grim faces, but they also bent over.

Ye Youran only used the coercion of a fifth-level spiritual saint, so the second elder of the Ma family, who was a fourth-level spiritual saint, could only stand firm with cold sweat on his face. He absolutely could not surrender in public, let alone to a child! He held his breath, but the weight of a mountain on his back made him have no time to worry about anything else. His back was still forced to bend down. Although he would not kneel directly, the feeling that he was just a feather away from being crushed was terrible! He had not experienced such a situation of being aggrieved but unable to resist for many years, which made the old man feel ashamed and angry! His expression changed, it was simply wonderful!

Ye Youran looked at the second elder of the Ma family, whose face was red, blue, purple, and black, and smiled coldly. "Old man, you threatened me right away without even considering the situation. I'll teach you a lesson this time and teach you to use your brain."

Ma Pingkang was absolutely convinced now. The wound was definitely caused by this little kid. How old is she? She is only a fifth-level spiritual saint. This is simply a genius! Where did this child come from? Whose family is this? He has never heard of a family that has such a peerless genius!

Although Ma Pingkang was a sixth-level spiritual saint, he could still vaguely feel the slight sense of coercion from this pressure. He was unable to resolve it at first. This pressure was close to the sixth level, and he even had the illusion that the subsequent power was as steady as the sea!

Ma Pingkang adapted quickly and waved his hand to dissipate the overwhelming pressure, but it was also a fact that many members of the Ma family knelt on the ground with their knees bent.

This is no less than being slapped in public!

Although he was angry, he was more puzzled about the origin of this kid! With such talent, such strength, and such an arrogant style, it is impossible that there is no news at all, but he really has never heard of such a peerless genius. There is simply no trace of him!

Unless...she's from over there!