With an air of superiority, Zhao Youliang, sporting a large, yellowish-brown face, surveyed his surroundings with an air of arrogance, like a spinning pumpkin.
Finally, his gaze fell on the big yellow dog that was coaxing his child, and a sly smile appeared on his face.
"You rogue dog, if you have the guts, fight me to the death!"
The big yellow dog was stunned when it heard this, clearly not understanding what was wrong with its pet. Had it really lost its mind? How could it suddenly be so irrational?
So he ignored Zhao Youliang and played with the puppies by himself, chasing his own tail in circles.
Undeterred by being ignored, Zhao Youliang walked over with a wicked grin and grabbed the big yellow dog's bald tail.
"You rogue dog, I'm asking you, do you submit? Are you afraid of the Demon Arhat?"
Even a clay figure has a temper, let alone the town's bully, the thug.
After being provoked repeatedly, it immediately revealed a fierce glint in its eyes.
He then gently pushed his children and grandchildren aside, and with a roar, tackled Zhao Youliang to the ground.
At first, Zhao Youliang tried to resist, relying on the fact that he was already a "Demon Arhat". However, after trying, he found that it was useless and he was beaten even more severely by the big yellow dog.
In particular, the paper figures that transformed into little lackeys launched a "dauntless" charge towards Zhao Youliang's crotch while shouting slogans.
As their fists and feet clashed, Zhao Youliang gasped in pain, his body curling up like a shrimp.
"Oh my god, Dog Bro, stop hitting me! I give up!"
"Holy crap, what kind of lousy Arhat is this? How come he can't even beat a dog?!"
As the saying goes, it's easy to invite a god, but difficult to send him away.
Since they'd provoked the big yellow dog, it wouldn't stop until it had completely exhausted itself.
Seeing Zhao Youliang becoming more and more miserable, the others dared not intervene.
Given Big Yellow Dog's fiery temper, anyone who dares to try and break up the fight will get beaten up along with him.
Fortunately, Chang Jie was there—this "blind maggot" couldn't bear to watch any longer and finally spoke up listlessly.
"Dahuang, stop hitting Quantum. If you keep hitting him, he'll alert Uncle Wumian."
"Uncle No-Face has quite a temper..."
The big yellow dog clearly knew a lot, and was immediately shocked upon hearing this.
He quickly stopped beating Zhao Youliang and shook himself to retract all his lackeys, preventing them from continuing their attack on Zhao Youliang's crotch.
Seemingly still not satisfied, before leaving, the big yellow dog delivered another powerful punch to Zhao Youliang's chest... a "heart-piercing claw," so painful that Zhao Youliang almost fainted.
After he finally recovered with the help of the grasshopper spirit and Liao Zhiyuan, he wiped his sausage lips and complained.
"Oh my god, what kind of demonic Arhat is this? How come it can't even handle a thug?"
"Aren't all Arhats supposed to be dragon-taming Arhats or tiger-subduing Arhats?"
"If you can handle dragons and tigers, why can't you handle dogs... I've never seen a dog on TV beat up a man's teeth and run around in pain."
Chang Jie obviously knew some of the big yellow dog's past, so after thinking for a moment, he told what he could.
Of course, the voice was still weak and listless, like someone who was about to die.
“Quantum, let me tell you, don’t look down on Big Yellow.”
"Waiting for him... means waiting for the future. If he can help you grow to the same level as before, that would be amazing!"
"Also, although you are a demonic Arhat, you have only reached the level of cultivation; your magical power and spells have not kept up."
"If we compare cultivators to bottles, you are a big bottle right now, but it's empty inside. No wonder you can't beat Big Yellow."
As mentioned earlier, Zhao Youliang had exceptionally high aptitude for spiritual practice, especially in Buddhism, so he immediately understood upon hearing this.
"Oh, I see... I'd better hurry up and upgrade the 'software' as soon as possible."
"Hey Eggboy, you just said Big Yellow is really weird? Does he have some hidden identity?"
"Yes!" Chang Jie nodded deeply upon hearing this.
"Don't ask me about quantum mechanics, I can't tell you."
"In short, this place, where you have stayed, is full of great cause and effect."
“There are many things that my father and uncle don’t know. My teacher dotes on me, so he tells them to me as bedtime stories.”
Upon hearing the mention of the mysterious and powerful man, Zhao Youliang immediately stopped asking further questions.
With a mental intuition, he subconsciously looked at the little dogs on the big yellow dog's back.
Could it be that these "mischievous little devils" also have a background?
Regardless of their specific origins, Zhao Youliang is certain of one thing: they are at least not the "products" of unethical shop owners.
Zhao Youliang remembered that when the unscrupulous shop owner first brought him here, he didn't dare to go into the paper-making shop.
Or perhaps they have reservations and are unwilling to come in.
With this thought in mind, Zhao Youliang cautiously approached the big yellow dog. Seeing that the dog only glared at him and didn't make a move, he carefully "plucked" a small dog leg and examined it closely in his palm.
Despite his best efforts to guard against it, Zhao Youliang overlooked the fact that the little lackey was just as thuggish as the big yellow dog.
Just as Zhao Youliang brought the other person in front of him, the lackey let out a sly laugh and then punched Zhao Youliang hard in the nose, which was still bleeding.
Zhao Youliang cried out in pain and fell to the ground, while all his lackeys excitedly celebrated.
"Quantum was careless; it didn't flash."
"Hey, Bazhahei!"
On the other side, although Zhao Youliang was bleeding profusely from the beating, he had also discovered the little lackey's secret in that brief moment.
The little thing was covered with Buddhist "runes," swastika-shaped runes!
Moreover, these runes were arranged in a special order, giving Zhao Youliang a mysterious and enigmatic feeling.
What's most amazing is that these runes are actually semi-transparent, which is why they hadn't been discovered before.
"A product of Buddhism?!"
While wondering, Zhao Youliang thought to himself, "I've never heard of any Buddhist sect being so immoral as to make paper figures that are specifically there to cause trouble."
"And if the little dog is so powerful, why was he afraid of the puppet couple in the first place?"
"Looking back now, that couple wasn't all that weird..."
After expressing his doubts, Liao Zhiyuan was equally puzzled, so Zhao Youliang could only look to Chang Jie for help.
Chang Jie, as always, was listless and said something that almost made Zhao Youliang stumble.
I won't tell you.
Zhao Youliang: "......"
"Fine, if you won't tell me, I'll figure it out myself."
"Oh, by the way, Xiao Liao, could you try to contact those two senior Taishan Ghost Soldiers?"
"The Hu family father and son were the people they specifically requested. Now that something has happened to them, shouldn't the two seniors step in?"
"If they make a move, wouldn't we be in a tough spot!"
Liao Zhiyuan nodded deeply after hearing Zhao Youliang's words: "Okay, Brother Liang, I'll give it a try!"
"To tell you the truth, Senior Taishan Ghost was very kind to me. He was the one who gave me that 'hand saw' to deal with Immortal Cao."
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