"You...what do you want to do!" Lian Cuihua screamed when she saw Yi Yun approaching. "You little beast, you are infected with the plague. Do you want to infect the entire clan?"
Lian Cuihua was not a light-hearted person. Seeing how Yi Yun suddenly became so scary, she suddenly thought of Yi Yun's plague and started yelling, trying to recruit the masses to be her reinforcements.
"Folks, this little beast must have been possessed by a ghost after he died. Otherwise, why would he be so powerful? He was possessed. Have you forgotten? That's right!"
Lian Cuihua suddenly remembered something and squeezed her skinny body out. She didn't know where she got the strength to move very fast in the crowded crowd.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way for me!"
She ran out and came back a moment later with a barrel in her hand.
She looked at Yi Yun with a sinister smile on her face.
"Little beast, I am making you so proud. You have those unclean things possessing you and you think you are invincible? Watch me kill you!"
Lian Cuihua said and threw the wooden bucket in her hand at Yi Yun!
The wooden barrel was filled with scarlet liquid, and a fishy smell spread out.
This is bloody!
Before the ring competition, people from the warrior preparation camp killed two hounds and prepared to feast on them after the competition.
After killing the hound, the dog's blood was stored in the barrel. There were still dog intestines, dog hair, dog heart and dog lungs floating in it, and now they were all poured towards Yi Yun!
People in Yunhuang believe that dog blood can ward off evil spirits.
Those unclean ghosts will not dare to move when they see dog blood. If dog blood is splashed on their body, it will be corroded just like a person dipped in concentrated sulfuric acid.
This is the meaning of the so-called "blood dripping on the head". It is a metaphor that the person being scolded is like a demon who has been showered with blood. He cannot move and is speechless.
Lian Cuihua really thought that Yi Yun was possessed by evil spirits to cripple Zhao Tiezhu. As long as the dog's blood was poured on him and the evil things were burned, Yi Yun would be left with a chicken-like Yi Yun that she could knead at will.
Lian Cuihua really wants to chop off Yi Yun's hands and feet, hang them up with iron hooks and burn him alive. It's not too easy to just say that Yi Yun is possessed by evil spirits and encourage people to burn him to death.
A basin of dirty dog blood was poured out, causing people to scream!
At this moment, Yi Yun's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
For a woman like Lian Cuihua who didn't know martial arts, if she hadn't taken action against Jiang Xiaorou, Yi Yun wouldn't have bothered to pay attention.
But now, he knows better how vicious this woman is.
Some people are vicious to the core. Such people are a scourge in the world, regardless of whether they know martial arts or whether they are women.
"Peng!"
There was an explosion, but Yi Yun didn't see any movement. The bucket of blood exploded in front of Yi Yun's eyes!
Blood and water spattered in all directions, but not a drop fell on Yi Yun.
Instead, it was Lian Cuihua who was bloody!
"ah!"
Lian Cuihua let out a scream, her hair fell apart, but she kept screaming, "You monster, you little beast, you little bastard! Cough cough cough..."
Lian Cuihua was speechless until the end. Yi Yun pinched her neck!
Lian Cuihua stuck out her tongue, rolled her eyes, and twitched her hands and feet.
"Help...help..."
The desire to survive made it difficult for Lian Cuihua to say these words.
At this time, all the people around him were so frightened that they backed away.
They would never dare to besiege Yi Yun. The civilians in the wilderness are all weaklings who bully the weak and fear the strong. In fact, they have deep servility in their bones. When facing the strong, they will subconsciously obey. Only in front of the weak will they show off.
The ferocious and violent side turned into a man-eating wolf, just like before when they collectively besieged Jiang Xiaorou.
Lian Cuihua was finally scared. She looked at Yi Yun with fear in her eyes.
She still doesn't understand why Yi Yun suddenly became so powerful. He doesn't seem to be possessed by an evil spirit...because people who are possessed by evil spirits cannot avoid the blood of a dog. They are like a mouse looking at a cat when they see the blood of a dog.
Be frightened.
"You...you want...to hit a woman? Cough cough...cough cough..."
Lian Cuihua spoke with difficulty, her voice trembling.
Yi Yun smiled, "I never hit women."
As he spoke, Yi Yun relaxed his hands slightly.
Lian Cuihua breathed a sigh of relief and gained a little more courage, "Hurry up and let me go, and then ask for mercy from Mr. Lian. Mr. Lian may still let you go. You have become more powerful, but you are no match for Mr. Lian."
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Lian Chengyu is like a god in the Lian clan.
He has absolute authority!
These days, with Lian Chengyu's propaganda, people all know the specific realm of warriors before the Purple Blood Realm. Lian Chengyu is at the peak of the fifth level of mortal blood, and Zhao Tiezhu is at the first level of mortal blood. Among them are the heaven and earth.
gap.
Although Lian Cuihua was afraid of Yi Yun, she remembered that she was working for Lian Chengyu and had Lian Chengyu's backing, so was she still afraid of this little brat?
If Lian Chengyu took action, Yi Yun would be crushed to death with just one blow.
Thinking like this, Lian Cuihua became more and more courageous. She felt that Yi Yun letting her go was also a sign of understanding.
"If you don't kneel down and admit your mistake to Mr. Lian now, otherwise he will cramp and skin you. Do you think you are powerful because you defeated that wimp Zhao Tiezhu? Zhao Tiezhu is just a worm compared to Mr. Lian, and you are just a big worm.
Just a little bug!"
Lian Cuihua yelled, trying to scare Yi Yun, but she did think so in her heart. As a purple blood realm warrior, Lian Chengyu's strength is unfathomable!
As for Zhao Tiezhu, let this loser who can't even win against a child die. Lian Cuihua will not rekindle old feelings with a loser.
After hearing Lian Cuihua's threat, Yi Yun smiled again, and then, he suddenly slapped her in the face without any warning.
"Snapped!"
With a crisp sound, even Cuihua's whole body was sent flying by Yi Yun.
She spun three and a half times in the air, then fell heavily to the ground, spinning around!
Lian Cuihua was completely stunned, and blood bubbles spat out of her mouth one by one, like a fish that had been thrown to death.
Lian Cuihua struggled to move, and tremblingly touched the left side of her face. As a result, the left side of her face was completely deformed and bloody!
She felt something was in her mouth, so she opened her mouth and spat out a dozen bloody teeth.
All the teeth in her left socket were knocked out by Yi Yun!
"Uh... uh..."
Lian Cuihua looked at Yi Yun and wanted to say something, but her tongue was rotten and her face was rotten, so she couldn't speak at all. Even when she looked at Yi Yun, her pupils were dilated and her eyes lost focus.
She twitched her lips with difficulty and made a vague sound. The sound had long been deformed, but Yi Yun still understood it. It should be said that he had guessed it. Lian Cuihua asked him if he never hit women.
"Did I say that?"
Yi Yun asked back, and Lian Cuihua barely blinked her eyes.
Yi Yun rubbed his hands and said calmly: "Well... what I just said was before, in the future... it won't happen anymore, and you will still have to fight when you need to."
Even Cuihua scolded Yi Yun, but she shouldn't bully Jiang Xiaorou.
It was hard for Yi Yun to imagine how Jiang Xiaorou survived that day when she lost news about herself and was besieged by a group of villagers with cow dung.
In this other world, Jiang Xiaorou is Yi Yun's closest relative, and he will not allow anyone to hurt her.
As soon as Yi Yun finished speaking, Lian Cuihua spat out a mouthful of blood foam and passed out.