Ye Tian and Wan Xue were walking towards the Taoist Temple. Four ragged men slowly walked out from the mountain road ahead.
"Why are there still beggars?"
Wan Xue looked at them in confusion, wondering what the beggars were doing in this mountain. Each of these beggars had a stick and just stared at them.
Ye Tian didn't say anything. He heard a whistle coming from the direction of the narrow gap.
The beggar at the front also shouted and blew the whistle.
"What?"
Wan Xue really didn't understand what these beggars were doing, blowing whistles and blocking the mountain road.
"Hey, get out of the way!"
The mountain road was already narrow, and these four people had blocked the road. Wan Xue walked over and wanted to argue with the four people, but saw that they put down their sticks.
"Bang!"
The stick seemed very heavy and it fell to the ground, making a hole.
"I'm talking to you, what are you going to do?"
Wan Xue wanted to say something, but Ye Tian had already been pulled back by Wan Xue.
"Okay, I know who they are."
"who?"
"The lowest class, beating the dog!"
"What do you mean by low class?"
Wan Xueshang had no idea what was going on. Just as she was about to ask again, she heard a voice behind her. Four other beggars had blocked her way.
"How many of us have you killed? We finally meet!"
The lowest class, the master of dog-beating, Hong Wuming came out. His face was dirty, his teeth were sticking out, and his nose was running with yellow snot.
"Murder?" Wan Xue leaned against Ye Tian nervously.
Ye Tian looked around and pointed to the side, asking Wan Xue to gradually retreat.
"You are able to come here, it seems that this matter is related to the Chang family."
"I haven't killed enough people!"
"Ye Tian, you are really crazy. You have been against us, the lower class, time and time again. How many people have died in your hands?"
"We are not like other people. In our eyes, anyone is a dog. We can beat them if we want."
"In your eyes, is Chang Shangyi also a dog?"
"Shut up, can you compare with the elders?"
Hong Wuming spoke grimly, his eyelids twitching. They were the lowest class of the low, relying on the powerful. Of course, he didn't dare call Chang Shangyi a dog. If Chang Shangyi knew, he would be able to destroy them at any time.
"Beat the dog? I think you are worse than a dog."
"You should say eunuch."
"You fawn over the powerful like dogs, but you are vicious and cruel to those below you."
"You are worse than dogs. At least dogs know that they eat shit and bow their heads when they see people. You modern eunuchs eat shit yourselves, and yet you dare to show your teeth to others."
"Do you have any shame?"
"Fuck you, fart!"
Hong Wuming was completely furious. You know, among the lower nine classes, beating dogs is a martial arts tradition. Hong Wuming and his men hid in the Chang family and have been practicing.
Among these eight people, two are innate, and the other six are comparable to innate.
Combined with his unique yellow wooden stick, when swung, it can split mountains and crack rocks with immense power.
"Go ahead and kill him!"
Hong Wuming gave the order, and two people rushed out in front and behind, waving dog-beating sticks and smashing towards Ye Tian.
"Ye Tian!" Wan Xue screamed. Just as she was about to say something, she heard Ye Tian's low voice.
"Cover your eyes, it will be fine soon!"
Wan Xue was very obedient and quickly lowered her head and covered her eyes.
At this moment, Ye Tian disappeared.
A shadow crashed into the shadow of the stick. No matter how strong it was, it was crushed with a knee strike, and the yellow wooden stick was broken on the spot.
The terrifying force landed in front of the beggar, knocking him away on the spot.
In the air, his sternum collapsed and his whole body fell off the cliff like a kite.
"What?"
As the other beggar exclaimed, Ye Tian had already grabbed the yellow wooden stick.
The production of yellow wood sticks is quite complicated. It takes three years to refine the yellow wood sticks so that the stick body can be hard yet soft and can withstand the edge of swords and knives.
But in Ye Tian's hand, with a slight twist, the whole yellow wooden stick instantly broke from top to bottom like a twist.
The beggar's arms were broken like twisted dough sticks, with the bones exposed.
"this?"
Hong Wuming stared with his eyes wide open, and the others were watching as well. His companion was kicked out by Ye Tian again and also fell off the cliff.
“Ah~~~!”
Screams, intermittent, came from a distance, and then there was a "pop" sound.
Wan Xue wanted to open her eyes, but she heard Ye Tian say lightly: "Or, you should cover your ears."
"Uh-huh!"
Wan Xue nodded like a rabbit, squatted down obediently, buried her head in her knees, and covered her ears with her arms.
A smart woman will not cause trouble for a man.
Wan Xue perfectly interprets this point.
Ye Tian smiled. He really didn't expect that Miss Wan would be so obedient at the critical moment.
"Set up the formation!"
Hong Wuming didn't dare to wait any longer, they had to keep Ye Tian here. Once Ye Tian went down the mountain, it would be a disaster for the Chang family.
"boom!"
The sticks hit the mountains and forests, and the leaves flew.
With the Xiantian warriors leading the way, the shadows of sticks filled the mountains and forests. This place turned into a hurricane zone, with raging winds and flying dust, as if it had turned into doomsday.
"Don't you understand? Protect the environment?"
"Today, I will also treat you like dogs, no, eunuchs!"
Ye Tian slowly stretched out his hand and took out a furnace hook from the mountain god's space.
"What the hell?"
"Am I seeing this right?"
Hong Wuming shook his head and just wanted to see clearly when the furnace hook was pulled down towards the hurricane.
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