Ye Yuan snorted coldly, and the strength under his feet increased slightly.

With just a small increase in strength, this person is almost overwhelmed.

"Help! Who's going to save me! Help me! ”

The people under their feet began to cry out loudly for help.

Ye Yuan snorted coldly.

"Instead of calling someone to save you, you should beg me to show mercy and spare your life." Ye Yuan said coldly.

Hearing Ye Yuan say this, the people under his feet really began to beg Ye Yuan for forgiveness.

"I'm sorry, it's because I don't know Taishan, you have a lot, please spare my life! Please, please, please......"

Ye Yuan hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled faintly, and said: "If you want me to spare your life, it's not impossible, just follow what you just said, kneel down to me and beg for mercy, and then kiss my shoes passionately for three minutes, and then I will spare your life." ”

"Okay, my lord, the villain will do it!"

In order to survive, this person really knelt at Ye Yuan's feet and did as requested.

"My lord, can I get out?"

The man asked nervously.

Ye Yuan said lightly: "Get out." ”

The man quickly crawled and rolled and fled from here.

Ye Yuan looked around.

I smiled coldly in my heart.

What kind of bullshit Huoyun master, dare to come and grab Lao Tzu's territory. Hmph, I will let him know who is in charge of this world.

The people sent by Master Huoyun, armed with weapons, rushed into the unfinished building and expelled the people who lived inside.

The unfinished building is inhabited by some old and sick people, and if they are kicked out, they may really end up on the streets as homeless people.

Therefore, even if the people who come have sharp weapons in their hands, and they are all fierce and vicious, there are still people who break jars and fall, and they will not leave this unfinished building even if they die.

"You old woman who doesn't listen to advice, if you don't cooperate with the work of our brothers, be careful that I will cut you alive!"

A lean man with a scar on his face, carrying a machete with a sharp cold light, shouted a threatening reprimand at a lonely old woman in her seventies and eighties.

"Hack it, hack it, hack me to death as an old woman, hack me to death as an old woman! Anyway, I'm an old woman, and I can't walk anymore, so it's useless, and it's not interesting to live. If you slash it down, I'll be freed. That's why I'm not afraid of you scoundrels, old woman! ”

The old woman was like singing, scolding a group of young people in front of the door.

"You hateful old woman, do you really think that my brothers don't dare to do anything to the pole? As you said, your life has come to the end of its withering, and you live in this world, which is also a kind of torture for yourself. So, let a few of my brothers, with the sharp machete in their hands, send you all the way! ”

These young people with machetes are definitely not casually talking and intimidating this old woman, they will really do what they say.

Sure enough, after seeing the cruel and ferocious expression of this young man in society, this lonely widow in her seventies and eighties suddenly lost the momentum of making up songs and scolding people just now, and sat on the ground with her buttocks, her cloudy eyes full of fear.

"Let's go all the way, dead old woman!"

The young man with a scar on his face slammed the machete he was holding.

A cold light flashed into the eyes of the old woman who was sitting on the ground.

The old woman didn't have the strength to make a frightened sound, so she could only watch as the cold machete, with its sharp edge, attacked her quickly.

Just when the old woman thought she was going to die at this moment.

A crisp and piercing sound suddenly echoed through the room.

The old woman looked at it, and the machete that almost killed her didn't know when, because of what situation, it shattered into small blades, and was strangely suspended and frozen in the air, as if someone had cast a space freeze magic.

Seeing the strange scene in front of them, these young people suddenly changed their faces, as if they had seen ghosts.

"Who did this? Get out of here, don't play tricks on me here! ”

Although they were scared, these people still stiffened their heads and shouted loudly.

"Okay, I'm out, what can you do with me." A voice full of disdain came from behind these young people in society.

These young people hurriedly looked back.

I saw an ordinary boy wearing an ordinary school uniform, stepping on a pair of very ordinary shoes and a pair of ordinary socks, standing in front of them.

"Who are you?"

"Hehe, you scumbags, you don't deserve to know my name at all." Ye Yuan said very ordinarily.

"You're so daring, boy, you're arrogant! See what I'm holding in my hand? ”

The young man with a scar on his face said loudly at Ye Yuan with a fierce face.

Ye Yuan glanced at this guy lightly, then glanced at the machete he was holding in his hand, smiled coldly, and said disdainfully: "No, no, you don't really think that you can scare me with this kind of thing, right?" ”

The scar man furrowed his brows tightly, and said coldly and viciously at Ye Yuan: "Boy in school uniform, you have to see clearly, what my uncle is holding in his hand can make a bowl-sized scar appear on your neck in an instant!" ”

"Cut~" Ye Yuan's expression was full of disdain, and he pouted his lips with disdain, and said very contemptuously: "You are playing tongue twisters with me when you step on the horse!" If you think that this piece of paper in your hand can hurt me, then you can take your paper knife and slash my horse by the neck hundreds of times, and see if I will leave a scar the size of a bowl, as you say. ”

From Ye Yuan's expression, these young people in society saw full of self-confidence and undisguised deep ridicule.

"Damn, he's just a kid in a school uniform! Where did you get the guts to speak to us like this! Go, old man, use the sharp machete you hold in your hand to slash him in the neck, so that he will know and know that we are fierce and powerful! ”

The handsome guy with the scar who was called the eighth child was carrying his sharp machete and strode towards Ye Yuan.

In the hearts of these young people in society, they all thought that this boy in school uniform would be frightened by them immediately, and he would run straight through his pants.

As a result, the situation is not what they imagined.

The kid in the school uniform, not only did not pee his pants and run away, but he also wanted them to stretch out his middle finger, and his expression was full of mockery.

(To be continued...... ）