Several people gnashed their teeth and were extremely angry.
Several more people rushed out from the door.
Compared with the people who came out before, these people were gorgeously dressed and high-spirited, and bursts of smiles appeared on the faces of men and women.
Obviously, these two groups of people are not from the same place!
Xiaocui's expression changed, and she immediately took a few steps forward and whispered to Lin Yang: "Mr. Lin, let's take a detour quickly!"
"What's going on?" Lin Yang turned his head and asked Xiao Cui.
However, Xiao Cui shook her head and whispered: "Mr. Lin, please stop asking so many questions and leave quickly..."
"Leave? That's not possible. Why should I leave for such an interesting thing?" Lin Yang said with a smile.
"Mr. Lin, you are just an outsider on the island. This is a matter within our island. It is inconvenient for you to stay here..." Xiao Cui became anxious.
"What's happening on the island? That's your business too. It has nothing to do with me. I didn't get involved. And this is not a forbidden area. Why can't I stay here?" Lin Yang said with a smile.
"This..." Xiaocui was speechless.
At this time, I heard the leading male disciple say: "You outer island disciples are a bunch of useless trash. You will only waste the island's resources by staying on the island. I advise you to find someone else."
On a good day, submit an application to leave the island to the island owner, and get out of our Wangyou Island as soon as possible!"
"You...Zhang Zixiang! You go too far!" A disciple couldn't help but cursed.
"Is this too much to bully? I'm just giving you tips on martial arts. It's a pity that our Wangyou Island has taught you excellent martial arts, but you are not good at it. Who is to blame?" The man named Zhang Zixiang shook his head and said.
"You...how long have we been on the island? How long have we been practicing martial arts? How can we compare to you?"
"The loser always has a reason!"
"You bastards, you will not end well. We will definitely take revenge!" The disciple yelled again.
But as soon as he finished speaking, a strong man rushed out from beside Zhang Zixiang.
The man stepped forward like a wild bull, knocked away those people, and stood in front of the disciple.
The disciple opened his mouth and was about to say something, but he saw the strong man directly pinched the disciple's neck with one hand, and then used his strength to lift him up.
"Um...ah...ah...ah..."
The disciple covered his neck and shouted with difficulty.
"What are you doing?"
"Let go of my senior brother!"
"Stop it!"
The people around him roared angrily and rushed over.
But the strong man was not afraid at all. He laughed loudly, raised his fist as big as a sandbag and hit the man's joints hard.
Bah!
Bah!
Bah!
Bah!
There was a crisp sound of broken bones, and the man who was struggling crazily suddenly softened and collapsed. His limbs were limp, he lost all his strength, and he completely fainted.
"Hahaha, you want me to let him go? No problem, then I'll give it back to you!"
The strong man laughed and suddenly exerted his strength.
Whoosh!
The man flew out directly and knocked all the rushing disciples to the ground...
