Seeing that junior fellow apprentice being whipped so hard that he didn't know how to survive, the ladies couldn't help but scream.
"Noisy!"
This guy slapped the two ladies to death on the spot with two backhands. The other girls were so frightened that they trembled all over and suddenly did not dare to say a word.
Ye Wuhan immediately narrowed his eyes. This kid is ruthless enough. Judging from the situation, he must be from the Hidden Sect.
This can explain why Chang Pengyi has been so arrogant recently, and wants to annex the Night City and come to support him.
And what made Ye Wuhan feel strange was that he also felt a trace of fresh spiritual energy escaping from this sturdy young man.
Although this breath was very faint, it was clearly captured by Ye Wuhan. Don't forget that he is a cultivator and is sensitive to spiritual energy.
And he was convinced that this person was not a cultivator.
What does this mean? It means that there is something good in this strong young man. Ye Wuhan feels that he must be carrying a spiritual herb. What kind of spiritual herb it is, he can't help but feel a little more interested.
"Who are you?"
The sturdy young man looked Ye Wuhan up and down with tyrannical and stern eyes, Qingqing, this senior brother was just enjoying himself and didn't pay attention to what a few people were talking about. He originally thought that the junior brother could handle it easily, but the junior brother was seriously injured, which was completely beyond his expectation.
"I am the man behind Sister Yun!" Ye Wuhan said calmly. Even the three people behind him, Zhai Rang, Kong Shenyi, and Bai Litong, couldn't help but straighten their backs. They were proud of this sentence.
"The man behind Sister Yun?"
The young man sneered, "I don't care who the man behind you is. If you meet me, Mi Bao, you will die. The majesty of a cultivator cannot be challenged. Besides, if you injured my junior brother, you will die."
The young man clenched his fist gently and cracked his knuckles. Even if Ye Wuhan injured his junior brother, he did not take Ye Wuhan seriously. Xuan level and Huang level are completely different concepts. The skills of his junior brother
Still far behind compared to him.
"One of you two is Mi Bao, the other is Shi Wei, and your master is Zhenren Zichen?" Ye Wuhan asked.
"How dare you, master's name is also yours?"
Mi Bao started to move his fists. After all, the opponent seriously injured his junior brother with one move, so he didn't dare to be too careless. The most important thing was that he hadn't seen Ye Wuhan's cultivation until now, so he was extra careful.
"You said you people from the Hidden Sect can't practice hard in the mountains? Why come to the city to drown in this muddy water? Don't accidentally kill Qingqing!" Ye Wuhan shook his head.
"Are you, a mere worldly person, able to take care of our affairs? Go to hell!"
This sturdy young man suddenly attacked. He seemed to be moving his fists, but suddenly a shadow of his legs appeared and Ben Ye Wuhan kicked him hard.
Damn it, he deliberately moved his fists to confuse the opponent, but in fact he was secretly pouring internal energy into his legs. His original intention was to use his leg skills.
No one knew that what he was really good at was his leg skills. He suddenly kicked out just to catch Ye Wuhan off guard.
Ye Wuhan looked at his movements and smiled. He had already noticed these little movements of his and didn't take them seriously. Even if he didn't have any defense, what could the opponent do if he was just an early Xuan level person? In other words, standing here
If you let him fight, he won't be able to kill him.
boom!
Ye Wuhan also stretched out his legs. Before the opponent's legs could be stretched out, he was kicked out by him. He hit the opposite wall with a bang, fell down and smashed the table. He was kicked in the mouth and nose on the spot.
He was bleeding and beaten half to death.
"this……"
Mibao struggled on the ground and was stunned. He never dreamed that he was not an enemy of others. In other words, he couldn't defeat him even with half a move.
He originally thought that when he came to the city, he would be able to defeat 800 opponents, but he never expected that he would be beaten stupid by the first decent opponent he encountered.
The junior brother next to him struggled to get up from the ground, and was dumbfounded when he saw this scene. He originally thought that the senior brother could avenge him, but he never thought that the senior brother was no match for him. He was almost beaten to the point of losing his fighting ability with just one move.
Here Zhai Rang and the three others were also dumbfounded. They thought that Ye Wuhan would have to fight against the two brothers. Who could have imagined that the extremely powerful figure in their minds was not Ye Wuhan's enemy in one fell swoop.
"The man behind Sister Yun is really awesome!" Several people were secretly proud.
The two senior brothers over there were lying on the ground, you looked at me, I looked at you, they suddenly nodded to each other, and then they suddenly stood up, and even used their remaining strength to rush towards Ye Wuhan together.
There was also a short knife in the hand of the junior brother. It was obvious that the knife was hidden in his sleeve just now.
Because people in the Yinmen wear long robes or gowns with pockets in their sleeves, just like the ancients, it is easy to hide things in their sleeves. The same goes for Taoist priests, like the old Taoist Ye Wuhan met at the Yinmen auction, their
Taoist robes have the same purpose but are wider.
The two people flew up, the sturdy young man stepped onto the platform, and went straight for Ye Wuhan's neck with his deadly scissor kick. The junior brother stepped down from the platform, and the short knife in his hand moved like flying across Ye Wuhan's legs.
The two people, one up and down, cooperated with each other, and actually complemented each other, and the cooperation was extremely tight.
Ye Wuhan smiled happily, just like a trapped beast still fighting.
Bang bang two feet!
The two of them were kicked out again, making a loud noise when they hit the wall. The junior brother also lost the knife in his hand. This time, he was completely beaten and lost his fighting ability.
The disdain and domineering look in their eyes turned into horror.
"Hand over the spiritual herbs on your body first!"
Ye Wuhan walked over directly and stretched out his hand to his senior brother who was lying on the ground.
"Spiritual grass? How do you know I have spiritual grass on my body?" Senior Brother raised his head with difficulty and exclaimed.
"Cut the nonsense and come out!"
"Can you let us go? This is what we offer to Master." The two of them looked at each other and tried to bargain with Ye Wuhan.
"Still talking nonsense, do you have the right to bargain?"
Click!
Ye Wuhan went up and kicked him, breaking several of his junior brother's ribs on the spot, causing a large dent in his chest, and more blood spilled out from his mouth and nose.
Seeing this scene, Zhai Rang and the three of them trembled. The beating was so cruel. Fortunately, he was not the one who made the mistake. Ye Wuhan also taught them a lesson, making them feel a little awe and follow Qi Xiangyun.
"I'll give it, can't I give it to you? Please spare my life, hero!"
The senior brother was frightened and stretched his trembling hands into his arms. The junior brother was already in a state of confusion. Could he not be afraid?
Soon, he shivered and took out a thin plastic bag from his arms. There was a spiritual grass in the middle of the bag, which was almost dry.
With trembling hands, he handed the spiritual grass to Ye Wuhan, "My hero, seeing as how obedient I am, I hope you will spare my life!"
Ye Wuhan ignored him and raised his hand to take the bag and open it.
Obviously, the weak spiritual energy overflowed from this spiritual grass.
"Qingtizhi?"
The moment he saw this spiritual grass, Ye Wuhan was shocked. This spiritual grass turned out to be the main spiritual grass that can refine the Qi Rejuvenation Pill, Qingzhi Zhi.
He already has no shortage of auxiliary spiritual grass. With this kind of spiritual grass, he can refine the Qi Restoration Pill.
Unfortunately, this spiritual grass is close to drying up, with a large amount of spiritual energy lost, and the value of alchemy is no longer high. However, a half-wet and half-dry spiritual grass is regarded as a treasure by them and supplied to the master. This also shows that this spiritual grass is
How precious.
Because this kind of spiritual grass can be chewed dry to replenish internal energy, it has some functions of spiritual stones, but of course it is still incomparable with the Qi Recovery Pill.
Ye Wuhan secretly said it was a pity.
"Where did you get this spiritual grass?" Ye Wuhan asked.
"We grabbed this from a person. He is a mountaineering enthusiast. He said he picked it when he came back from Mount Everest." The senior brother responded quickly.
"Mountain enthusiasts?" Ye Wuhan nodded secretly. This is in line with the characteristics of Qingti Zhi, which likes to grow in cold places.
"Where is that mountaineer enthusiast?" Ye Wuhan asked.
"Killed by us." Senior brother bared his teeth and said.
"killed?"
"Don't worry, hero, we have the sketch he drew."
"take it out!"
These two people killed civilians casually. In his heart, Ye Wuhan had sentenced these two people to death, but he still had something to ask and wanted to wait.
"You guys go out first. Remember, keep everything you saw today in your stomach and don't tell anyone, otherwise you will know what will happen." Ye Wuhan suddenly looked at the young ladies who were still trembling at the base of the wall.
road.
"Yes, don't worry, heroes, we will definitely not tell you." Several ladies trembled and hurriedly ran out.
Ye Wuhan ignored them. Zhai Rang and others could deal with the aftermath later, so he didn't have to worry.
The senior brother here groped in his arms for a long time and pulled out a bloody simple sketch.
"My hero, we asked the climber to draw this before he died."
