"If you're so capable, then fight us yourself!"
"How outrageous! Is this what the strong are like? They can insult us like this just because we're their subordinates!"
"Damn it, am I so weak that I don't even have the desire to get help from a strong person?"
"Damn it! We're not that pathetic. At least, at least we'd tear his clothes! We'd make sure he's covered in the cold wind!"
Fighting these guys won't increase your sense of accomplishment; it will only make things boring. On the contrary, watching your trained subordinates tear the enemy apart like hounds will give you a greater sense of accomplishment.
The "Wisdom Gu" and "Fool Gu" techniques, which combine humanistic accumulation with Gu, are characterized by seemingly foolish wisdom. They use the dullness of daily thinking to exchange for flashes of inspiration and efficiency during martial arts training.
The teaching and learning processes are promoted by the humanistic connection Gu, empathy Gu, imitation Gu, and wisdom learning Gu and thinking Gu, forming a regional one-to-many efficient learning network.
Give full play to the role of the intelligent people and leverage the numerical advantage of the fools. After the gratitude Gu and dedication Gu of humanity are released, the Dao can be unified, and the connection between the Gu Dao and the disordered Gu Dao can also be exploited.
Among them, Gou'er made the most progress. After all, the main reason for developing this Zhidao technique was to prevent Gou'er, who was not very quick-witted but had good physical talent, from being able to keep up with the pace of Dao Chengyi.
Now, after absorbing the life essence of those kept in Woniu Village, he has risen to the level of a second-stage zombie gu. His skin is even drier and shriveled, and when he exerts himself, he looks like a dehydrated piece of cured meat. His sharp teeth protrude from his lips, and his hair is as hard as iron, each strand pricking people.
His body swelled to about two meters tall, and he charged into the crowd without restraint. Ordinary knives, spears, and clubs could not cause him any harm at all. On the contrary, with Gou'er's fists and feet, one or two martial arts practitioners would be injured by a mere graze or fall down upon being touched.
"Die! All of you die! Anyone who stands in Cheng Yi's way, die!"
"Don't even think about getting close to the master. You bunch of worthless scum are not worthy of his personal attention!"
"Weak! Too weak! Look, this is the power of following the master! You ignorant fool! A piece of trash who can't even withstand three of my punches!"
"Awesome! Before I met you, I was like a pig or a dog! My martial arts! Do you see it? You refused to follow you back then, now I'm going to surpass you and beat you to a pulp!"
With Gou'er as the vanguard, the rest of Dao Chengyi's subordinates also began to develop a superior understanding of martial arts and a higher level of martial skills than other martial artists of the same level, just like wolves among sheep.
And because they were not particularly outstanding in the past, after experiencing Daochengyi's highly effective teaching and their own gradual progress, they have become Daochengyi's most loyal supporters.
Especially in this battle where nineteen men faced over a hundred, seemingly a huge disparity, yet the outcome was astounding, they slaughtered their enemies like ravenous wolves.
One person against ten? How can that be! How can we repay Dao Chengyi for the transformative kindness he showed them! Each person must fight at least twenty! As long as they're not dead, then fight to the death! That's true loyalty! Only in this way can we continue to follow Dao Chengyi!
In street fights, even brawls that involve smashing walls and breaking into houses, the skill level of Dao Cheng's subordinates and those who try to stop him is clearly visible.
On average, each person could take on three opponents at once. And when the others tried to get close to Dao Chengyi, they risked injury to block them. In addition, the dog's fierce power made it difficult for the opponents to get close!
The difference between the rocket class and the regular class is obvious to the naked eye, and as a result, Dao Chengyi strolled along leisurely, enjoying the scenery, with a pure area within a foot of him that was difficult for others to reach.
Warm blood, clamorous sounds, soaring fighting spirit, and utterly defeated retreat were all swallowed up by the gradually increasing rain and snow.
The intense heat will soon be stripped away and turn into snowflakes; the clamor will soon fall silent and become painful groans. The alley is not long; even at a slow pace, it only takes two minutes to walk through it.
The retreat of a crowd is a more realistic prospect; often, when losses exceed 20%, a team faces collapse.
Upon discovering that Dao Chengyi's subordinates were all stronger, more resilient, and more durable than those at the same cultivation level, coupled with the monstrous dog that resembled a demon, the resistance of these obstacles grew increasingly weak.
However, there were unexpected events. While a group of people were enjoying the pleasure of humiliating the weak, the difference in numbers was ultimately obvious. The three of them quickly broke through the blockade of their subordinates and then swiftly approached Dao Chengyi. Their ferocious expressions made Dao Chengyi appear extremely villainous.
"I hate geniuses like you the most! I'll cripple you today!"
If subordinates are like this, then their master's strength is naturally beyond question. However, in martial arts, there is no absolute strength or weakness. A few hidden weapons are also a way for the weak to overcome the strong.
A dark golden metal lotus appeared in the hand of one of them, while the two people to the side also pulled open their clothes, revealing piles of gunpowder underneath.
"A worthless life for a genius! Even in death, it's a win!"
At this point, no one would be surprised if someone made a dirty trick, or perhaps it would be underestimating someone to use grenades and such hidden weapons.
Dao Chengyi continued walking forward, each step landing silently in place. Only a white and red lotus flower, carried by the wind and dust, swirling with rain and snow, slowly bloomed and then slowly withered.
The three people on the spot had just thrown their hidden weapons and the fuse had just been lit when they stopped in their tracks.
A huge gash appeared on their necks, and blood gushed out uncontrollably. The hidden weapons lost their aim and pierced into the crowd. The swift, sharp, and poisoned weapons quickly took down more than a dozen unlucky men, their flesh and blood turning into charred remains, and thick white steam billowing from the extremely high temperature.
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