"Yes, yes, we are following them here, just watching the fun."
"The caravan and the Black Tiger Hall dare to attack the young master. They are looking for death. We will kill them right now."
Others shouted.
They are all heroes who dare to fight and can survive in gang fights. How many of them are cowards?
But he was frightened by Yang Yifei's methods.
Death is not terrible, what is terrible is dying in the way you are best at.
In front of such a person, there is nothing but despair.
If you don’t run away now, why don’t you stay and wait for death?
As for the siege, just kidding, even if you can win, someone will always die, and who wants to die?
After all, it was just a ragtag group of several people. It didn't have the willpower of an army to move forward even though it knew it was going to die, so it wasn't worth mentioning.
"Come when you want, leave when you want. Where is this place?"
Yang Yifei said lightly.
Everyone's body tensed up.
"Young Master, you have to forgive others.
We didn’t take action, so why do we have to kill them all?”
"good.
You have offended the Ma Gang and Black Tiger Hall, and even the Sky Fire Sect, and now you are unable to protect yourself, so you’d better run for your life."
these people said.
"Are you threatening me?"
Yang Yifei said coldly.
"Not a threat.
It's a reminder, you..." When a person wanted to speak, Yang Yifei struck out with a palm. Compared with the previous one, the five-color palm appeared, which was much darker than before, and slapped him to death.
Suddenly no one dared to say a word.
Xue Hongying and others stood aside nervously, wanting to see how Yang Yifei would deal with them.
"One person has a hundred spirit stones, and he can live, or die."
Yang Yifei said lightly.
Xue Hongying's eyes suddenly widened.
This is what the co-author had in mind when he showed off to Tian Huo Powder Store during the day.
Robbery! And robbing the other party without any temper.
Xue Hongying couldn't laugh or cry.
"A hundred spirit stones?
There are too many, we don’t have them.”
Immediately someone cried out about poverty.
"Then die."
Yang Yifei fired a sword energy with his fingers.
No matter how hard the man struggled to dodge, he was decapitated by the sword energy without even his soul escaping.
Suddenly, no one dared to say anything.
"Do you really want to let us go as long as we hand over a hundred spiritual stones?"
someone asked.
"certainly.
I keep my word and never break my word."
Yang Yifei said.
"Aren't you afraid that we will tell you about killing people from the Sky Fire Sect?"
The man said again.
"If you don't tell me, I will come to question you."
Yang Yifei said.
Suddenly no one dared to say anything.
This guy is not even afraid of the Tianhuo Sect. He and others dare to come and steal his things. Isn't this a way to die?
No wonder this kid didn't run away even though he knew someone was coming, and was waiting for him here.
What a bastard.
One hundred spiritual stones may not be said to be too much, but it may not be said to be too few.
For people like Yang Yifei, even a thousand or ten thousand pills are nothing.
But for the people in front of them, it would be good to take out dozens of spiritual stones. Taking out a hundred of them would be worse than killing them directly.
They are just members of ordinary gangs, not disciples of the sect. It is not easy to earn some spiritual stones on weekdays.
But Yang Yifei doesn't care, he will die anyway if it is not enough.
These people had no choice but to secretly contact their relatives and friends and ask them to send them together so that they could leave alive.
"Damn it. You dare to rob us. Damn it."
"Hmph, even someone from the Sky Fire Sect dares to kill, let me see how he dies."
"Yes, this kid can't be arrogant for a few more days. We'll wait to see him die."
These people dispersed angrily.
Even if they escaped with their lives, they still had to find a way to repay their debts, which was no better than death.
The courtyard became quiet.
Looking at the dozen extra corpses and the small pile of spiritual stones in front of Yang Yifei, Xue Hongying was still in a daze.
Is this the end?
Are they here to rob or give gifts?
However, no matter what they came for, looking at the small pile of spiritual stones, Xue Hongying felt like she was floating.
There are more than two thousand spiritual stones.
Xue Hongying watched eagerly, hoping that Yang Yifei could give her a break.
After all, it was her yard, and it was all damaged.
Well, not too many, just a few hundred.
"Tidy up."
Yang Yifei ordered.
Xue Hongying quickly took out the bodies of those people, piled them together, and took out a bottle of medicine and sprinkled them on them.
This is the corpse-transforming powder she often uses when hunting monsters. It can turn flesh, flesh, bones, etc. into blood and water, making it easier to clean up the battlefield and avoid being smelled by other powerful monsters.
Soon, these corpses were turned into blood and water, and then burned cleanly by flames.
If it weren't for the missing tree and the extra palm print, it would be impossible to tell that anyone had been here just now.
Xue Hongying came closer again, looking eagerly at the pile of spiritual stones.
Yang Yifei practiced quietly.
Until dawn.
Yang Yifei opened his eyes and sighed: "No one is coming."
Yang Yifei was very disappointed after waiting for so long to grab such a small thing.
He stepped lightly, and there was a flash of light on the ground.
That was the formation he prepared in advance.
He has not fully recovered his strength yet. If Jin Dan Zhenren or someone stronger comes, he can only rely on formations.
Be prepared.
If he dares to fish, he is naturally not afraid of catching big fish.
But Xue Hongying said happily: "Sir, this yard is mine after all, right?"
Yang Yifei looked at Xue Hongying: "Now you are mine, and your yard is naturally mine too."
Xue Hongying suddenly blushed: "You can't calculate it like that.
I follow you, not be your slave, and my property is still mine."
"No difference."
Yang Yifei said.
"There is a difference, it's huge."
Xue Hongying argued.
They looked anxious.
"want to?"
Yang Yifei said.
"Um."
Xue Hongying nodded repeatedly.
Yang Yifei picked up a spiritual stone and threw it to Xue Hongying.
"On a?"
Xue Hongying was a little disappointed.
What a bastard. If you give so many to one, you are still a man.
"You didn't do anything, so I gave you a hard-earned fee."
Yang Yifei said.
"All right."
Although Xue Hongying was dissatisfied, she still quickly put it away with a happy face.
She was not very strong and could not hunt down high-level monsters. After several days, she only got one or two spiritual stones.
It's never been as simple as today.
"Use all these to buy medicinal materials."
Yang Yifei said.
He wrote down a list and gave it to Xue Hongying.
"Want to make an elixir?"
Xue Hongying said.
"Um."
Yang Yifei said: "These spiritual stones are not enough for the auction, I can only refine a few pills.
Do it well, do it well, and I will teach you the skills in advance."
"real?"
Xue Hongying said in surprise.
"You are too weak.
You ask me to take action whenever anything happens, what else do you want from me?"
Yang Yifei said.
"Young Master is absolutely right.
I'll buy it right away."
Xue Hongying quickly put the spirit stones into her storage bracelet, picked up the list, and ran out.
...Tian Huo Powder Company.
The elder of the outer sect of the Tianhuo Sect who was in charge of the medicine shop slapped his palm on the table and said angrily: "Ma Biao and the others haven't come back?"