"What? The thug ran away in fear?!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Youliang, who had initially acted indifferent, immediately grabbed Li Mao and ran away.
Zhao Youliang knew all too well what kind of dog his own was: bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and his intuition was frighteningly accurate.
With just one glance, one can accurately judge a person's strength.
The opponent's true strength can be seen from the Big Yellow Dog's subsequent performance:
If it pounces and bites, then the other party is trash.
Zhao Youliang himself was among them...
If a dog's face is full of fawning and it keeps smiling obsequiously at people, then those people must be very powerful, like this new guy, Uncle Liu.
The moment they met, the big yellow dog started kowtowing to them, acting more filial than any devoted son or grandson. This was the kind of person you couldn't afford to mess with.
For example, Uncle Gray Six and Uncle Huang Zuo.
If a big yellow dog trembles all over in fear when it sees someone, like it has the aftereffects of a stroke, then that kind of dog is called a young general.
Nothing more to say, nuclear weapon level...
Now that the big yellow dog has run away, it means it's no match for the new "steel bar monk" and "toad sorcerer".
Even a big yellow dog can't beat it, so if I go there myself, it's basically like "serving a dish."
If we don't run away quickly... wouldn't we be idiots!
However, after running only a few steps, he saw a group of people blocking his way.
Leading the group was the fat lama, with a tall, thin, dark-skinned lama standing beside him, seemingly without any fat.
Although the lama was thin, he had muscles.
The muscles are as if they grew directly onto the bones, standing out prominently, taut and twisted together.
No wonder Li Mao called him a "steel man," he gives people the feeling of being made of steel.
"Holy crap, no way?!"
Seeing this, Zhao Youliang hurriedly pulled Li Mao back, but as soon as he turned around, he found that his own escape route was also cut off.
An old woman, resembling a snake demon, led a dozen or so sorcerers to block the end of the road.
The old lady was standing next to a person who was "lying sideways"—he was described as lying sideways because he was so short and fat!
Zhao Youliang even suspected that he had never fallen before.
If someone's width is greater than their height, how can they possibly fall...?
Needless to say, he must be the toad man that Li Mao was talking about.
Seeing pursuers behind and blocked in front, Zhao Youliang could only pretend to be calm and pulled Li Mao to stop where he was.
Trying his best to appear as a master, he clasped his hands in a salute to the sorcerers.
"What a coincidence, we meet again."
The snake-like old woman among the Thirteen Gates of Gu Jiang, who resembles a snake spirit, clearly wasn't sure if Zhao Youliang was a master.
Therefore, he spoke quite politely.
"Greetings, Master."
"We have come here specifically to visit you and inquire about your thoughts on yesterday's proposal."
Before Zhao Youliang could answer, the fat lama on the other end started shouting loudly.
"We'll talk about your mess later!"
"Kid, I'm giving you one last piece of advice: you'd better hand over the prayer wheel and the human skin drum obediently!"
"Otherwise, hehehe!!"
The old woman, who looked like a snake spirit, was clearly quite displeased that the fat lama had interrupted her conversation with Zhao Youliang.
Just as Yi Zhen, wielding his snake-shaped cane, was about to lash out in anger, he was stopped by a toad-like creature.
This is clearly a person with a vicious personality:
He wanted the fat lama and his group to test Zhao Youliang's abilities before deciding how they should demand the Seven Tragic Stones.
Although Zhao Youliang saw through the "Toad Man's" intentions, the current situation was beyond his control, and he had no good way to deal with it.
Just then, Xiao Li, standing beside him, spoke up tremblingly: "Quantum... don't you have a celestial being?"
"Quickly ask a deity to possess you and help you resolve this matter!"
"If we don't invite them now, it might be too late!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Youliang smiled bitterly to himself: his gang now only had madmen and prisoners.
Judging from the performance of the thugs, even if prisoners were brought in, they wouldn't be a match for them.
There are only two ways to survive now:
First, obediently hand over the human skin flower drum and prayer wheel, and of course, the seven torture stones that the sorcerers wanted.
The second thing is to find a way to escape. As long as I escape to the coffin shop and see Uncle Liu, I will be safe.
Wait a minute, Uncle Liu doesn't seem to be in good shape right now... and the Seven Tragic Stones aren't even in my possession anymore...
So the two ways out that he had just thought of were immediately rejected by Zhao Youliang.
Seeing that Zhao Youliang was ignoring him, the fat lama became even angrier.
"Kid, you're deliberately courting death!"
"Buddha, I'll send you to the 'Nirbhuda' hell to repent!"
After saying this, he took a series of earth-shaking steps, holding a vajra and grinning as he walked towards Zhao Youliang.
The book implies:
The reason the Grand Lama was so confident was because Guo Zhengde had already told him that Zhao Youliang was just an ordinary laborer who "relyed on the power of his dog".
If it weren't for the big yellow dog backing Zhao Youliang up, he would at most be considered a low-level shaman disciple.
Or rather, the kind of place where there isn't even a decent shaman.
......
Seeing the mountain of flesh-like lama approaching him with a weapon, Zhao Youliang subconsciously took a slow step back.
This scene reminded him of the painful experience of being a homeless person when he was a child.
Back then, he was often ambushed in the alley by thugs and brutally beaten by them.
This nightmarish life finally ended when she met her adoptive father.
On the other side, seeing the fear on Zhao Youliang's face, the fat lama's smile became even more ferocious.
At the same time, he deliberately slowed down his pace to put more pressure on Zhao Youliang.
Ideally, you should make him kneel down and beg for mercy so that you can completely regain the face you lost when you were beaten by a dog.
At this moment, Zhao Youliang was still trapped in the nightmarish memories of his childhood, and continued to subconsciously and slowly back away.
Even his eyes were filled with helplessness and fear.
Li Mao was taken aback by his appearance, and then asked while keeping a close eye on the slowly approaching lama.
"What's wrong with Quantum? We don't need to be so afraid of him!"
"So what if we fight them? It's not like we haven't been beaten up before!"
Li Mao's words made Zhao Youliang a little more sober, and he pulled the other person behind him.
"Li Mao, you need to find a way to get out of here, don't worry about me!"
"They're not ordinary people. They won't just beat us up and let it go. People will die!"
"Remember, when I rush over and fight the Grand Lama, you should run back as fast as you can. The sorcerer shouldn't make things difficult for you."
Explanation of the term, Nirabhuta Hell:
The division of hell in traditional Buddhist texts differs from our understanding.
They are roughly divided into three categories: fundamental hell, near-border hell, and solitary hell.
The fundamental hells are further divided into two categories: vertical and horizontal. The vertical category includes eight major hells, also known as the eight hot hells.
There are also eight major hells in the horizontal direction, also known as the eight cold hells.
The Nirabhuta Hell mentioned by the high lama is one of the eight cold hells.
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