But strangely, he missed and was then bounced away by a strong force.
A group of disciples were sent flying backward, spitting blood and looking shocked.
"Everyone be careful, this kid is a bit sinister."
They'd run into a tough opponent.
One of the disciples calmly took out a signal flare from his pocket and launched it into the air.
"Bang!" A firework exploded.
This isn't the first or second time; they're very adept at calling for reinforcements when they can't win.
They're dull-witted and weak; they can't handle this wicked kid. Surely the sect leader can take care of him himself?
After these days of training, all the disciples of Baicaotang feel an overwhelming sense of awe and reverence for their leader, like a surging river flowing endlessly…
They were awestruck by its mysterious and powerful abilities and blindly worshipped it.
Su Zheng was a little surprised to see that a group of henchmen still had the energy to get up and set off fireworks.
It seems we underestimated the fighting prowess of these henchmen.
His expression gradually became serious.
Since Baicaotang has become like this, he has even less moral restraint.
The long-planned treasure hunt is now imperative!
"Boy, daring to cause trouble at Baicaotang, your crime is compounded. This matter won't be resolved without at least 1,000 taels of silver. Don't even think about escaping!"
The Baicaotang disciple who was speaking remained confident, and soon another group of disciples, unafraid of death, swarmed around him to block his path.
A ruthless glint flashed in Su Zheng's eyes. A bunch of ants dared to stop him?
A thousand taels? Dream on!
As a proud player of time-traveling games, he's always been the one taking advantage of these natives; he's never suffered a loss.
A powerful energy surge erupted from him, blasting away the Hundred Herbs Hall disciples who had surrounded him once again.
The original plan was to finish the battle quickly, escape before the enemy reinforcements arrived, and then sneak back to carry out the treasure-hunting plan...
Just as he was about to escape using his escape technique, a terrifying pressure descended and locked onto him.
Su Zheng froze, suddenly realizing he had nowhere to hide, and his heart skipped a beat.
Holy crap!!?
Then, with a "bang," it was slammed back to its original spot, unable to move.
To his horror, he discovered that his cultivation was suppressed and he could not mobilize it. His brain also seemed to be suppressed by something, and his thoughts began to wander, making it impossible for him to concentrate.
I can't use almost any of my trump cards, damn it!
He then realized the seriousness of the situation:
We are at their mercy, like fish on a chopping board.
Having lived in this world for so long, this is the first time I've encountered something so difficult.
Are we just left to be slaughtered?
Haha, how could that be??
Who is he? He's Su Zheng... how could he be so easily defeated by a string of data here?
He calmly communicated with the system in his mind:
"System...Quick, teleport... teleport... divine shield... puppet clone...discard whatever you have..."
A cool breeze blew by, and nothing happened.
"Huh?...System? System??!... "
"Holy crap, don't mess this up now!!"
Someone roared inwardly.
Suddenly the light in front of him was blocked. He looked up and saw a group of disciples from Baicaotang standing in front of him, eager to fight.
Me!! Pills!!
An awkward smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
"Hehe...please don't slap me in the face, okay??"
All the disciples of Baicaotang shouted in unison: "No way!!"
After saying that, they swarmed forward and began a friendly exchange of blows.
"Aww!! I was wrong, I was wrong!!...Big brother! I'll pay, I'll pay!...Damn, surrendering means losing half the price, and you've already admitted your mistake, why are you still fighting?!...Aww!..."
Su Zhenghan was unwilling to suffer a loss immediately. Since he was not strong enough, he had no choice but to submit first if he wanted to avoid physical pain.
However, the disciples who attacked him had no intention of letting him go, and many of his companions were injured because of him.
Shouldn't it be made up for?
Half an hour later, in the square in front of the Hundred Herbs Hall, Yu Shuang sat in the first seat, and under her control, everything proceeded in an orderly manner.
Su Zheng, bruised and swollen, limped to the table and took out money in front of Yu Shuang.
He had a secret plan in mind, so of course he couldn't reveal everything.
“Master Yu, this is all I have left. I will write an IOU like the others did.”
When the time comes, even if the mountains are high and the rivers are long, I will be able to repay the money one day.
Hey… hiss…
Joy turned to sorrow; a wide grin pulled at the wound on the corner of her mouth.
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