It's an aspen that's true, but it's not the aspen it used to be.

These mortals who are all alive in the world of immortal cultivation, there are also immortal cultivators among them. Although the level is very low, after all, the higher ones will be taken away by various forces.

Naturally, they understood what was going on.

Now Poplar is like a wasted person, an ordinary person. If you don't have strength, you're a waste and let others bully.

Two fiery snakes rushed towards him, and Poplar hid in the crowd, but what he never expected was that instead of stopping, the fiery serpents accelerated and rushed towards him.

Bang bang!

"Ah......h......h

Two screams rang out in succession, and a woman and a man fell in succession. Flames quickly erupted on them, thanks to a monk beside them who unleashed a water balloon spell that extinguished the flames on their bodies.

Bai Yang was horrified, maybe they would save themselves if they were hit, after all, he was also Tang Hankong's righteous son. However, they didn't even care about this innocent person, and Poplar shouted angrily: "You ......"

Before he could finish speaking, several water snakes swept in. The two brothers were still smiling playfully, casting spells in their hands, and angrily shouting at the people behind them to join the camp.

Dozens of water snakes, fireball techniques, water ball techniques, fire snakes, and wind blades condensed in the air and came out in unison. Unlike the previous fire snake control, it just releases it and doesn't care.

Straight line......

"Ah......h......h

Poplar could only continue to dodge, his heart was full of pain, and these innocent people blamed himself for this kind of injury.

In the crowd, people with cultivation could no longer stand it, and they cast spells to resist. Because the other party was from the Tang family, he didn't dare to fight back at all.

And Poplar, he naturally won't hide in the crowd anymore.

Again and again, he avoided them dangerously, and at the same time moved closer to them, and every time he got closer, it became more dangerous.

It's just a little bit closer.

Soul thorns, I can't take care of so much anymore. He didn't have a high-grade talisman on his body at all, it was considered inferior, how could he defeat him with these? If it was to end, he had to use a soul thorn to make the perpetrator stop.

Sizzle!

It was the wind blade, which cut a wound on the poplar's body, and blood flowed everywhere.

"Haha...... What's wrong with Brother Poplar? Why was this beaten? And what's the matter with you like this? How do you look like a rat crossing the street. Bai Yi's playful voice made them laugh, but it didn't stop the speed of casting spells in their hands.

Ignoring the wound, Poplar dodged again.

Close, close.

Soul stab, release.

Endured the great pain and released two soul thorns, for these two of them, the third or fourth layers of the day after tomorrow did not know what soul thorns were.

The soul thorn was released, and Poplar was no longer powerless to dodge. The water balloon hit the chest and exploded, knocking the poplar into the air with great force.

"Ah......h

Two screams sounded at the same time, and the two brothers Tang Yun and Tang Yi fell to the ground at the same time, covering their heads, tossing and turning in pain, similar to Zhao Tao's tragic appearance before.

"Young master, young master......"

Seeing this, the subordinates hurriedly knelt down and asked, their voices burning but they didn't know the root of the disease.

Tang Yun's cultivation was slightly higher, he barely held on, pointed at Bai Yang's back and shouted angrily: "Beat him to death for me, beat him to death." ”

The four subordinates looked at each other, and each of them seemed to have a word written on their faces: "What?

"Look at what, don't go quickly. Tang Yi smashed a fist on the body of a subordinate and roared angrily.

They are subordinates, and they dare not disobey the orders of their masters. But after all, this poplar is Tang Hankong's righteous son, is he really beaten? Who will bear the responsibility if something happens?

"A bunch of waste!" Tang Yun roared, rising from the ground, his hair scattered and his face hideous.

Poplar's soul thorn is still not powerful enough after all!

Tang Yun had already stood up in a short time and walked towards Bai Yang's side. And Poplar was knocked into the corner of the wall by the water polo technique just now, and the rotten wood around it was piled up in a mess.

Poplar's face turned pale, and his strength seemed to have been drained, and he barely stood up against the wall. The Divine Sense opened the storage ring, pulled out a few talismans, and took out a spirit stone.

It's just that the action is too slow.

Tang Yun came to him, picked up a wooden stick with a thick arm from the side and smashed it at Bai Yang's hand.

Unable to dodge, Poplar screamed in pain, the rune paper in his hand was sprinkled in the air, and the spirit stone fell to the ground.

Another stick, hard in the face. Poplar fell to the ground, blood spitting out of his mouth and several front teeth falling out.

Where is this miserable situation still the hero in everyone's eyes before?

Without the talisman, the divine sense could not cast the soul thorn again, and Poplar was only in a state of passive beating. How can a mortal body with a weak body withstand the blows of sticks and fists and feet again and again?

They are extraordinary people, even if they don't use spells, their bodies themselves are no longer comparable to ordinary people.

Soon Tang Yi also recovered, and hurriedly joined the beating camp together.

"Heh, you deserve it. If you don't have the ability, you're still strong, what kind of genius hero! ”

"If you don't have the strength to kill others, you should kill them. ”

"I think it's because he angered the heavens that he will lose his cultivation, and he deserves it today. ”

As soon as you say a word, many onlookers poured their anger on the poplar.

If the aspen hadn't appeared, they would have been mere onlookers. Instead of being affected by the two brothers Tang Yun and Tang Yi, they were injured.

The scolding sounded, and everyone echoed it.

If you don't have the strength, why should you be strong? In the end, you will be involved with others, and you deserve the end now.

They seem to have forgotten that it was they who pushed Poplar up and that they didn't give Poplar a step.

And they were the ones who coaxed from beginning to end. In other words, if Poplar had saved the father and daughter and taught them a lesson, he would still be an admired hero. But if he doesn't, then he's a waste.

Punched and kicked, Poplar lay on the ground. The body was protecting the vital point, and he saw the faces of those people from the afterglow, and he couldn't help but feel a little chill when he heard those voices.

The pain in my body is not as good as the pain in my heart.

Once upon a time, these people saw Poplar's words, and now they feel like flattery, but now it's what they really think in their hearts!

"Enough, if you beat him again, he'll die. Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future, and if he once owed us, he will definitely pay him back in the future. After Tang Yun beat him angrily, the qi on his body had already disappeared, after all, he couldn't really kill Baiyang.

Tang Yi, who was dissuaded by his brother, was still unwilling, and kicked on the poplar and spit on his body before giving up.

"Waste! There will be opportunities in the future. Before leaving, Tang Yi scolded again.

The two of them took their subordinates and walked away together, and this endgame just said that they didn't care about their business. Who would be stupid enough to go to the Tang family to demand compensation? Even those who were injured. The Tang family is the hegemon of Cangnan City, who can compete with it?

Poplar slowly got up from the ground, multiple wounds on his body.

The pain, although it is not as good as when the dantian is broken, but the heart is even more painful.

How can Poplar swallow this humiliation, the humiliation he has suffered in public?

Yes, only strength can save everything.

Only strength can wash away humiliation.

The top-grade spirit stone is still there, and the "Returning to the Soul" in the body is still there, and he still has hope to recast the dantian and re-cultivate.

Enduring the great pain, ignoring the eyes and words of the people around him, he staggered to his feet and held on to the wall to leave.

"You bastard, if it weren't for you and my wife, it would be fine. "One* in front of Poplar, holding a stick, glared angrily.

It's not just him, it's several. It should all be the families of the victims just now, and at this time they can only attack Poplar, a weak man who is powerless.

Bai Yang sneered and said, "My wife was injured by me?"

"If you hadn't dodged, how would she have been hurt. The man roared, raised the wooden stick in his hand high, and said to the people behind him: "Listen, everyone, if it weren't for him, a coward, hiding behind our relatives and using our relatives' bodies as shields, how could they be injured?"

"Yes, cowards, cowards who don't have the skills. ”

"Coward......

Denunciations, cowards resounded throughout the streets, and more and more people joined the camp. What the hell are they for? Are they just denouncing? No, there is compensation, and they want Topol to compensate.

Enduring the great pain on his body, Poplar looked up to the sky and laughed.

This is the human heart, which deceives good and fears evil, and there is no right or wrong in them. Whoever is weak is whose fault.

"I hit the wounds on their bodies? I dodged, you don't have feet? Can't you hide? You have the ability to go to the two Tang Yun brothers. Don't you think that if I'm a waste, I can let anyone else*?" Poplar glared angrily and shouted at the maximum: "You can just move me and try, I guarantee that you will not live until tomorrow." ”

In the last sentence, the killing intent on Poplar was undoubtedly exposed. This is the killing intent that only people who have experienced fighting can have, the murderous aura that used to come from killing demon beasts, now comes from hatred.

That's right! They are the young masters of Tianbao Pavilion, what are we? Regardless of whether there is a mistake or not, is it possible that we still have to go to Tianbao Pavilion to make trouble?

"Fuck off. Poplar walked slowly and roared. The man tried to resist, but was pulled aside by the man next to him and motioned for him to shut up.

"If you don't have the strength, but you put the blame on others, that's the real waste. No, you're clowns. Insignificant, lingering in this world, you are not worthy of bullying, you can only sway around. It's ridiculous......"

Poplar never looked back, and walked with difficult steps.

Even if he didn't have a horse, he still had to go to Tianbao Pavilion, time was running out, he had to have strength as soon as possible.

Without strength, he is still a clown.

At some point, a few drops of rain fell in the sky, dark clouds covered the sun, and lightning roared in the sky.

Drop by drop, it just slipped from the sky and fell. The rain washed away the bloody mud on his body, and the tattered robe was covered by the rain wipe, and the bloody wounds were visible from it.

There is no trace of the previous handsomeness, and only sloppy remains at a glance.

This is a baptism, the rain washes the poplar itself, and what has just happened cleanses the poplar's heart.

At this moment, he felt that he was still very young, and he should still take a serious look at the world and experience the darkness of this world, because this darkness will swallow up anyone's heart.