Several other male cultivators from the Secret Realm Hall came over and looked at Lan Zhi while echoing his words.

"You don't think that because you are good-looking, we will cherish you, right? Don't think about it!"

"Do you think that the Secret Hall, like your Merchant Hall, can only use lip service? Our Secret Hall is sharp-edged."

"You know nothing about the secret realm!"

"Can't you just be your Senior Sister of the Merchant Hall?"

"Don't you think that since you can be the Senior Sister of the Merchant Hall, you can also be the Senior Sister of the Secret Realm Hall? No, let me laugh for a while."

Lan Zhi ignored the jeers and taunts of the group and only looked at the senior brother of the Secret Realm Hall: "If I don't leave, how are you going to beat me out?"

The senior brother of the Secret Realm Hall tilted his head and motioned to the people beside him: "Which of you wants to give it a try?"

Those people looked disgusted: "If we accidentally break her skin, we will be in trouble if she goes back and complains."

However, there is a young male cultivator named Yin Xizhuo who is eager to try: "I like to watch beauties cry the most! Let's see the moves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed in front of Lan Zhi like an arrow from a string, and his fist with sparks and lightning hit her face with lightning speed.

Lan Zhi stood still and watched intently.

They thought she had no time to react and thought she would be beaten out. They didn't bother to look anymore and turned around to call the steward to handle their matters.

However--

Everyone: "???"

Lan Zhi still stood where he was and didn't move.

Everyone turned their heads in shock and saw Lan Zhi's raised palm.

Her palms were very small, and her fingers were white and slender. They looked fragile and could break at a moment's notice, but they firmly blocked the young male cultivator's whizzing fist.

Yin Xizhuo's fist flashed with blue and white light, like an electric snake that flickered and flickered, but it did not leave any trace on her palm.

Lan Zhi raised his eyebrows: "That's it?"

Yin Xizhuo's face turned red and he said in disbelief: "You? You...?!"

Before he finished speaking, Lan Zhi pushed forward with the palm of his fist, and Yin Xizhuo was thrown away by an extremely powerful force, hitting the door of the Secret Realm Hall directly.

Lan Zhi retracted his hand and glanced at the people who couldn't come to their senses: "Who else wants to beat me out? Come here."

The senior brother of Secret Realm Hall rolled up his sleeves and said, "You are very arrogant. I'm here to meet you."

Lan Zhi's eyes glanced at the logo on his robe. He not only wore the logo of the senior brother of the Secret Realm Hall, but also the logo of the senior brother of the Daoxiu Pavilion.

She raised her chin: "You don't have a knife?"

This sentence suddenly sounded like poking a hornet's nest. The senior brother of the Secret Realm Hall sneered: "It seems that you can't be beaten to death so easily, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a murderous aura completely spread throughout the lobby.

His eyes became cold and stern, like a sword unsheathed that would soon be stained with blood on the battlefield.

At the same time, the aura around Lan Zhi also changed.

Her eyebrows were still stunning, but the power and fierceness hidden beneath the stunningness had rolled up like ocean waves.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, the monks around them subconsciously stepped back a distance, but the steward rushed to the center of the two in a hurry: "No, don't fight here! The accountant just said a few days ago that the budget has been seriously overrun this month. Well, if anyone dares to break something, he must pay three times the compensation!"
Chapter completed!