My nemesis insists on me committing myself

Chapter 5 Beat Sanskrit to Death
The mother-in-law threatened sharply.

"I will take care of my mother. As for you, you should go away quickly and don't disturb my rest." Fanyin looked impatient.

"You..." Song Pingyang gasped and blood clogged his chest.

In the past, as long as she coaxed her with a little bit of nice words, Sanskrit would be obedient?

Is this the hell today?

She should have sensed something was wrong from the very beginning. Fan Yuqing had bullied Fanyin a lot in the past, when did Fanyin beat them up like this today, and hurt Fanyuqing and the others so badly.

Obtaining Fu Yushan's pass gave her such confidence?

If so, the Sanskrit can never be kept.

Killing intent slowly crept into Song Pingyang's eyes, if Fan Xinran hadn't been staring at her, she would have made the move a long time ago.

Today, she injured the prostitute, and as the mistress, she punished her a little bit, but in the end, the servant beat Sanskrit to death?

What a reason!

Fan Xinran will only be angry for two days at most, is she afraid that she won't be able to coax her back?
"This old godmother wants to kill you!" A certain system sensed the murderous aura emanating from Song Pingyang, and reminded him aloud.

The corners of Sanskrit's lips curled slightly, she was afraid that Song Pingyang would not make a move, but...

"Her cultivation is higher than Fan Yuqing. With my current cultivation, I can't beat her. Are you going to help me?"

A certain system was stunned. It really didn't want the players it contracted to be farts on the first day.

"The points can be exchanged for double symbols, which can be increased tenfold in an instant."

After a system reminded, a panel appeared in front of Sanskrit.

God Lord: Sanskrit

Cultivation level: [-]nd Grade Mirror·Peak
Spiritual Power: Elementary Spiritual Power

Equipment: Extinguishing Cauldron
Lucky: 0
Promotion value: 10 points

Ability: Locking Words Curse

Sanskrit raised her eyebrows, she actually brought the ability of Locking Words Curse, which is a bit interesting!
I directly exchanged the double symbol and clicked to use it.

Sure enough, when the doubling talisman disappeared, Sanskrit felt that his dantian was full of strength.

"Yin'er, mother will ask you one last time, will you give me a pass?" Song Pingyang had lost his original patience, and in her eyes, Fanyin was already a dead person.

With the dead, why does she still talk about patience?

"Stop pretending?" Sanskrit changed into a more comfortable posture, and the smile on his face was more sincere.

Song Pingyang choked, and said sarcastically, "Fanyin, do you really think I dare not do anything to you?"

"Then what are you going to do to me!" Sanskrit asked intentionally, she also wanted to try the effect of this doubling talisman.

Ten times the effect, she would like to see how powerful it is.

Song Pingyang has already delivered it to her door, so she naturally wants to make good use of this ready-made target.

Song Pingyang's complexion completely sank, she rushed directly in front of Fanyin, raised her hand and threw it away; Fanyin seemed to have sensed it, and moved back quickly with the person and the chair, easily dodging the slap.

"How dare you hide?" Song Pingyang was furious, and he made a tactic with both hands, and banned her contract spirit weapon, the dragon and phoenix swords.

When she banned the knife, Sanskrit clearly felt that the Mie Lingding cauldron was beginning to stir. It seemed that the Mie Lingding cauldron was hungry!
Then she's welcome!

Seeing that Fanyin didn't even hide, Fan Pingyang looked ironic. She poured all her spiritual power into the dragon and phoenix swords and attacked Fanyin.

Two sharp saber lights rushed towards Fanyin's face with murderous intent. Just as the saber lights were about to hit Fanyin's body, a cold light flashed in Fanyin's eyes. With a slight movement of his fingers, the two saber lights instantly turned and pointed directly at Song Pingyang. Wait for someone to attack.

Song Pingyang's complexion changed drastically, and she retreated in a panic; however, her speed could not be faster than the sword light, and the two sword lights hit Song Pingyang's body at the same time, and the whole person was blown several meters away, slamming hard. Hitting the courtyard wall, the wall was even cracked by her.

Even the servants beside her had injuries of varying degrees.

There was wailing in the courtyard, Sanskrit, who had been sitting all this time, finally got up, walked slowly to Song Pingyang and stood still, glanced at her condescendingly, reached out and grabbed the dragon and phoenix swords in her hand, and walked back to the original position to sit. Down.

"Fanyin, what do you want?"

(End of this chapter)