Ye Xiaocai didn’t have time to care about what was being made. The first thing she thought of was her bedridden father at home.

Jiang Zhige looked unhappy and raised his hand to stop Ye Xiaocai.

Before he could say anything, Liu Dequan walked out of the yard with the help of several people.

Seeing Jiang Zhige and Ye Xiaocai, Liu Dequan immediately showed hatred on his face and grinned, "Damn bastards! You live in such a remote place, how can it be easy for me to find you?!"

Jiang Zhige had a cold expression on his face and didn't want to say a word. He walked towards Liu Dequan with a cane in his hand.

Last time, he was too weak and only broke Liu Dequan's leg. This time, he will definitely smash his entire head.

Seeing this, Liu Dequan showed horror on his face, as if he imagined the scene of his calf being smashed off in an instant, and hurriedly stepped back.

"Yao Keqing, come here quickly! That bastard is back!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a figure suddenly jumped out from the yard and stood directly in front of Liu Dequan.

Jiang Zhige narrowed his eyes slightly. This person's movement, as light as a swallow, was obviously not from an ordinary person.

Although the spiritual energy in this world is extremely weak, there is still some of it. After thousands of years of evolution, it is normal to have some warriors with extraordinary skills.

Yao Keqing looked at Jiang Zhige and shook his head, saying, "Young man, you are too badly injured. You are no match for me. Please kowtow to Master Liu and admit your fault."

Jiang Zhige's face was calm, and there was only murderous intent in his eyes as he looked at Yao Keqing.

How ridiculous! The master of a world was called a young man by a mortal and was even asked to kowtow and apologize?

"Breaking my leg and then kowtow and apologize is not enough?"

"I want him to die! I want him to die miserably!!"

Liu Dequan had a ferocious look on his face, and his eyes were full of hatred as he looked at Jiang Zhige.

At that time, Jiang Zhige's stick did not simply break Liu Dequan's leg bones, but smashed his entire calf into meat paste on the spot.

Such an injury could not be cured, and Liu Dequan had to rely on crutches to walk for the rest of his life.

Jiang Zhige was about to take action directly, but suddenly Ye Xiaocai beside him pulled his clothes.

Turning around, he saw Ye Xiaocai looking at him with tears in her eyes and a pleading expression.

Jiang Zhige remembered something, looked at Liu Dequan and asked coldly: "There is an old man in the room, where is he now?"

"Old man?"

Liu Dequan was stunned at first, but then he reacted and burst into crazy laughter.

"Someone, go and drag that old man over here!"

"yes!"

Not long after, a white-haired old man, covered in blood and already dead, was dragged to the front of the yard by several younger brothers.

The moment she saw him, Ye Xiaocai's head buzzed, her eyes went dark, and she almost fainted on the spot.

The tears kept flowing like a broken string, and she could hardly breathe from crying.

This old man who could not die any more was none other than Ye Xiaocai's old father who depended on him for survival.

Jiang Zhige lowered his head and fell into silence, not knowing what he was thinking.

Judging from the injuries all over the old man's body, it seemed that he was tortured to death by Liu Dequan's knife.

"You don't know, I asked this old guy to tell me where you are, but he refused to speak. When I cut him with my knife, it hurt so much that tears and snot flowed at the same time, and he was almost shitting his pants."

"When he screamed, the sound was too unpleasant to hear, so I cut off his tongue. When he cried, I dug out his eyes."

The angrier Jiang Zhige and the other man got, the more proud Liu Dequan became, and his laughter became even more insane.

The next moment, a murderous intent as cold as the abyss burst out from Jiang Zhige's body, causing Liu Dequan's laughter to stop abruptly.

"I want you dead."

Jiang Zhige's voice was extremely cold, and he strode towards Liu Dequan with a wooden stick in his hand.

Liu Dequan was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly. With one leg missing, he accidentally fell to the ground.

"Quick! Stop him!"

It has to be said that even if Jiang Zhige did not have the demonic power that shook the nine heavens at this moment, it was enough to make an ordinary person tremble with fear.

Yao Keqing appeared in time. He wanted to say something, but saw Jiang Zhige's wooden stick hitting him on the head.

Yao Keqing's pupils shrank slightly and he quickly dodged.

Bang! The wooden stick fell to the ground, and a crack three feet deep into the ground was clearly visible.

Yao Keqing felt a wave of fear in his heart. Although Jiang Zhige was seriously injured and had difficulty moving, his strength was simply incredible.

Seeing that Yao Keqing had no chance of winning, Liu Dequan was already quietly running away.

Jiang Zhige didn't care and walked towards Liu Dequan without paying attention to Yao Keqing.

Liu Dequan was missing one leg and had difficulty standing up. He could only watch Jiang Zhige approach him.

“Help! Help!”

Liu Dequan's face was full of fear and he kept crawling backwards.

Just as Jiang Zhige raised his stick to smash Liu Dequan's head, a scream suddenly came from behind.

Jiang Zhige turned his head and saw Yao Keqing holding a sharp knife against Ye Xiaocai's throat. He said in a deep voice: "Young man, you don't want this girl to die, do you?"

Jiang Zhige looked unhappy and didn't know what to do for a moment.

At his current speed, it was impossible for him to protect Ye Xiaocai before Yao Keqing took action.

Before Jiang Zhige could think of a countermeasure, he was suddenly hit hard on the back of his head.

Jiang Zhige had a strong body, and although he did not suffer much actual damage, the force still caused him to fall to the ground.

Liu Dequan, who had been terrified before, now had a grim smile on his face. He raised the crutch in his hand and hit Jiang Zhige again and again.

Jiang Zhige did not fight back, but lowered his head and silently endured Liu Dequan's beating.

Ye Xiaocai had a dull expression, her eyes were full of tears, and she had already made up her mind to die.

Now that her father is dead, there is no reason for her to continue to hold Jiang Zhige back.

Ye Xiaocai wanted to move closer to the blade, but Yao Keqing had anticipated this and easily restrained her movements with his right hand.

"Girl, you're going to die, but not now."

Yao Keqing sneered and looked up at Jiang Zhige who was being beaten.

"Master Liu, this boy has a different physique than an ordinary person. We can't kill him with just beatings, and we can't even seriously injure him."

"If you want to kill him completely, you have to sever his meridians with a sharp blade first."

After being severely beaten by Liu Dequan, Jiang Zhige didn't even bleed a few drops, it was obvious that he was just tickling him.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhige's eyes flashed coldly and he wanted to stand up and resist.

Now he is just an ordinary mortal. If his tendons in his hands and feet are cut, he will lose the ability to move.

"Young man, do you really want to destroy this girl because of your momentary anger?"

Yao Keqing was not at all panicked when seeing this. He moved the blade against Ye Xiaocai's throat forward slightly, piercing the skin and oozing out trickles of blood.

"Master Jiang, don't worry about me! If your tendons are cut, our fate will be even more miserable!"

Ye Xiaocai shouted anxiously. Although she was just a country girl, she did not have the slightest fear of death at this moment.

Jiang Zhige's face was gloomy and uncertain, not knowing what to choose.

What Ye Xiaocai said was certainly correct, but if he resisted, he would have to watch Ye Xiaocai die in front of his eyes.

Since he started practicing Taoism, Jiang Zhige seems to have been forced into this situation for the first time.