Ye Yuxi was still lying on the ground, the wounds on her body healed quickly, a lot of memories flooded in her mind, and her soul and body gradually merged into one.

Feel the memory in your mind.

Ten fingers were deeply caught in the soil. For ten years, since Ye Yuxi's debut, it was her who beat others. When would anyone dare to beat her?

Congratulations, Yexuanran!

You managed to make me remember your cheap face. However, if you come out to hang out, you have to pay it back!

"You two, go and see if she's dead!"

The two maids urged by Ye Xuanran stepped forward to check.

The previous lightning naturally caught the attention of the three of them.

"It should be dead, there was obviously no movement before."

"They were all struck by lightning. How could such a useless person not die."

The two servant girls tiptoed up to Ye Yuxi, kicked Ye Yuxi's head with their feet.

Snapped!

A white hand held the maid's foot.

Ye Yuxi rolled her eyes lightly, and the two maids felt a chill down their backs.

With a strong arm, with a thud, the servant girl's body of about one hundred kilograms was thrown out, hit the tree trunk, and passed out on the spot.

"Ah! It's a corpse!"

The other servant girl looked at the fate of her companion, and before closing her mouth in surprise, she hurriedly turned around and ran towards the third lady, Ye Xuanran.

Ye Xuanran glared at the panic-stricken maid, slapped the fan directly, and scolded: "Why panic, even if she cheated the corpse, a person who can't even reach the first level of the spirit is a waste material and wants to turn the world upside down?"

The servant girl seemed to be woken up by this slap, and she thought to herself: That's right, the eldest lady is a waste, even I have the strength of the second level of spirit, and she can't even reach the first level of spiritual energy, why should I be afraid of her!

Ye Xuanran bent down to pick up the whip at his feet, cracked it in his hands, and walked towards the direction where Ye Yuxi was standing: "No one will care how many times a bitch like you dies, honestly It’s really good to pretend to be dead, and you can live a little longer by pretending to be dead!”

Saying that, Ye Xuanran lashed Ye Yuxi's pretty face with a whip.

The whip that was pulled out was shining with spiritual light, and it was injected with spiritual power by Ye Xuanran. This time, the strength of the whip will increase several times, even a piece of wood can be smashed into pieces!

Snapped!

Ye Yuxi did not hide or dodge.

Ye Xuanran's whip lashed Ye Yuxi firmly.

However, the whip did not rip Ye Yuxi's pretty face apart as Ye Xuanran imagined, but instead was grabbed by Ye Yuxi's palm.

Ye Yuxi felt the burning pain in her palm, she was too weak!

My own body is too weak.

If this was her former self, this level of blow would not make her feel pain at all. This body is already so weak that she has no sense of security, and she must return to the strength of the earth as soon as possible!

Ye Yuxi took the palm of his hand, and pulled the whip in his palm hard.

Before Ye Xuanran could react, he felt a huge force coming from the whip tightly held in his hand.

The next moment, Ye Xuanran's whole body was pulled closer by Ye Yuxi like a kite.

Ye Yuxi raised her chin slightly, clasped Ye Xuanran's neck with one jade hand, and lifted Ye Xuanran's whole body up with one hand.

Ye Xuanran's neck was pinched, his face was flushed from holding back, his feet were kicking wildly, he kept struggling but couldn't say anything.

The wind howled.

"Ye Yuxi, go to hell!"

Taking advantage of the few seconds that Ye Yuxi was fighting with Ye Xuanran, the maid who was awakened by Ye Xuanran's slap earlier rushed over, holding up the wooden stick as thick as a forearm in her hand.

Boom!

The wooden stick fell firmly, and blood and flesh flew all over the place.