At the beginning of the world, the universe gave birth to all living things. The era that countless cultivators yearned for was gone forever. Ye Fan could only sigh.
His harvest this night was huge. The Bitter Sea expanded from the size of a soybean to the size of a pigeon egg. Most importantly, there were 19 Divine Markings in the golden Bitter Sea. He already had extraordinary battle strength and became a cultivator of the Bitter Sea stage, removing the word 'barely'.
At this moment, the sky was already bright. Ye Fan hunted two pheasants and a hare in the mountain forest, and picked some wild fruits before heading back to the small town.
After returning to the small restaurant, the old man had just placed breakfast on the table. Little Ting Ting was perseveringly knocking on his door, urging him to get up. Ye Fan couldn't help smiling.
Seeing him come back from outside, Little Ting Ting was very surprised, and Uncle Jiang was hesitant to speak. He had lived for so many years, and naturally guessed that the arson incident was related to Ye Fan.
"Today we have additional dishes for lunch, braised hare, green leaf chicken. Come, try these wild fruits first. "Ye Fan handed a few bright red fruits to the little girl.
"Oh, there's delicious food again." Little Ting Ting was very happy.
After eating breakfast, Ye Fan returned to his room and continued to study the 'Dao Scripture'. He felt that every time he re-read the Dao Scripture, he would have a different feeling.
"Hey!"
Ye Fan was surprised. He found that the opening lines of ancient characters on the golden book were slowly blurring, as though they would soon disappear.
"Fortunately, I have already remembered it, otherwise there would really be trouble." He did not understand why this situation would happen.
Until noon, Ye Fan was awakened by a loud noise.
"Old bastard, don't talk nonsense, quickly prepare some food and wine, otherwise I will tear down your small restaurant!"
"What bad luck, this fire is too terrible, that bastard deserves to be cut into pieces, he made us so miserable!"
"Manager Liu, what should we do in the future, to be beaten out of the house by the Li family, it really doesn't sound good."
"You ask me, who do I ask, let's take one step at a time. Old Jiang, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and prepare a table of food and wine to calm us down. Otherwise, prepare to be a corpse! "
It was the yellow-faced middle-aged man and his subordinates. Right now, they were all wrapped in bandages. Some of them were burned by the fire yesterday, while others were beaten up and chased out by the Li Family.
Little Ting Ting stood in front of the table and said timidly, "Don't yell at my grandpa. Our family is not running a restaurant anymore. Go eat somewhere else."
Bang!
Steward Liu slapped the table heavily. He glared at him and threatened, "Old Man Jiang, stop dawdling. If you don't prepare the meal, I will throw your granddaughter into the well."
"Little girl, go to the side. This has nothing to do with you!" A fierce-looking guy with a bandage on his left hand pushed Tingting with his right hand, almost causing the little girl to tumble.
Uncle Jiang hurriedly supported Tingting and blocked her behind him. He said to the others, "We really don't want to do business anymore. This shop really can't continue. You guys should go somewhere else."
"Did you forget yesterday's lesson? We are in a bad mood today, and you still dare to talk back?! "Steward Liu sneered. His yellow face became even more sallow, looking somewhat gloomy.
He abruptly stood up, grabbed Uncle Jiang's collar, and said coldly, "You old fart, you've really become more and more unyielding these two days. We're all in big trouble, but you still dare to talk back to us like this. If you anger us, we'll burn down your doghouse today and make you beg for food with this little bastard!"
"Don't hit my grandpa …" Little Ting Ting sobbed. She was only five years old, and she was too short to reach Steward Liu's arm. She could only hug one of his legs and begged, "I beg you, let go of my grandpa, he is already over 70 years old …"
Steward Liu's hand grabbed Uncle Jiang's collar tightly. Although he was burned, he wasn't someone an old man like Uncle Jiang could compare to. The old man's neck was a little bruised, and his wrinkled face was red from the suffocation. He started coughing violently.
Little Ting Ting's eyes were filled with tears. She hugged Steward Liu's leg and cried anxiously and pitifully, "I beg you, let go of my grandpa, he can't breathe …"
"Sob sob … my grandpa is already over 70 years old, don't pinch him … let go of him." Little Ting Ting shook Steward Liu's leg with all her might, but no matter how much strength she had, it was of no use.
"Little girl, stay at the side!" Steward Liu raised his leg forcefully, causing Little Ting Ting to tumble. He then raised his leg to kick her.
When Ye Fan rushed into the small restaurant from the backyard, he happened to see this scene. He grabbed the teapot on the table and threw it, smashing it heavily onto the leg that Steward Liu had just raised. Then, he quickly rushed over and pulled Little Ting Ting up.
"Big brother …" Little Ting Ting pouted and called out timidly. Her big eyes were red, and there were tear stains on her face. Her new clothes were covered in dust.
Ye Fan's hair stood up in anger. It was as if there was a fire burning in his body. He immediately pushed Steward Liu's hand away and rescued Uncle Jiang. Then, he said angrily, "You have the heart to lay your hands on such a lonely old man, are you still human?!"
"Where did this little bastard come from? How can you speak like that?" The people at the side couldn't take it anymore. They all stood up and stared at Ye Fan with hostility.
Steward Liu's yellow face was incomparably gloomy. He looked down at Ye Fan from above and said, "Little bastard, you're still so young, yet you want to fight for justice like an adult. In a bit, I'll throw you into the gutter. Let's see if you still dare to shout like that!"
Uncle Jiang's neck was bruised, and his face was flushed red. He squatted on the ground and coughed for a long time before he recovered. Little Ting Ting was incomparably nervous. She sobbed while lightly patting the old man's back. She cried, "Grandpa, are you alright? Don't scare Ting Ting Ting. Ting Ting Ting is very worried, Ting Ting Ting is very scared …"
Seeing all of this, Ye Fan's anger burned even more. However, his eyes gradually became ice-cold. He stared at Steward Liu and said, "You're already so old. Did you live all your years like a dog?!"
"Motherf * cker, where did this bastard come from? He actually dares to speak to Steward Liu like that? Beat him to death!"
The yellow-faced middle-aged man hadn't even expressed his opinion when a fierce-looking fellow rushed over from the side and raised his hand to slap Ye Fan's face.
"Ah …" However, this person himself let out a blood-curdling scream on the spot. Because Ye Fan was the first to make a move and pinched his bandaged arm, everyone present didn't know how much strength Ye Fan had. They all thought that this fellow's heart-wrenching scream was because his wound was touched.
Steward Liu being kicked out of the Li Family was all within Ye Fan's expectations. However, he didn't expect him to be so domineering. Even after falling into such a state, he still came here to act like a tyrant.
"Little bastard, your guts are really not small." Steward Liu sneered and stretched out his hand to slap Ye Fan's face. His movement wasn't fast. He wanted to humiliate Ye Fan.
"Pa!"
Ye Fan swung his palm and with a "pa" sound, Steward Liu was sent flying. He suddenly hit the square table behind him and a string of blood sprayed out from his mouth for three to four meters. He struggled to climb up and spat out seven or eight teeth.
"Motherf * cker, kill this bastard for me!" Steward Liu was furious. His yellow face was almost distorted and his eyes were about to spit out fire.
These people didn't realize that Ye Fan was different from ordinary people. With a "hu la" sound, they all surrounded him. Ye Fan's eyes were cold. He pinched their bandaged wounds one by one. Suddenly, miserable screams were heard.
"Pa", "Pa", "Pa" …
Then, more than a dozen slaps sounded in succession. Ye Fan raised his left and right hands respectively and fiercely slapped their mouths.
"You bastards, you even have the heart to bully such a lonely old man and such a cute child. You really deserve to die." Ye Fan's strength was so great that if he didn't control his strength, he could directly split these people's heads.
Even so, their molars flew everywhere. These people covered in bandages were slapped until their mouths and noses bled. Their teeth fell out and they rolled on the ground.
"Ah …"
"Little Rabbit is here, bastard, you dare to hit us?"
"It hurts so much, my wounds …"
These people were slapped by Ye Fan until they rolled on the ground and screamed.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Jiang. I forgot that this is a small store. I'll have to trouble you to clean up later. I'll throw them out now." Ye Fan said as he grabbed them one by one and threw them all out.
Uncle Jiang's emotions fluctuated violently. It was as if the anger that he had been holding in for two years was suddenly released. His body was trembling. He used his hands to cover Tingting's eyes so that she wouldn't see any of this. He was afraid that it would scare the little girl.
Tingting was extremely anxious and asked with a sobbing tone, "Grandpa, what's wrong with big brother? Are those bad guys bullying him?!"
"Tingting, don't worry. Your big brother is fine. Those bad guys were all beaten to the ground by him."
Ye Fan threw these people onto the street, but he did not let them go. He kicked them until they rolled around like rubber balls. They cried and screamed as if they had been skinned. They screamed like pigs being slaughtered.
Steward Liu was naturally the target that Ye Fan paid special attention to. His cheeks were swollen, and it was unknown how many times he had been slapped. Almost all of his teeth were knocked out.
"Help …"
"Murder …"
These people screamed and cried for help, attracting many onlookers. However, no one tried to stop them. Many people even wanted to go over and kick them a few times.
When Ye Fan saw this, he loudly said, "Fellow villagers, what are you waiting for? These people were the dogs of the Li family, and now that they have been kicked out of the Li family, there's nothing to worry about. Come and beat them up. Teach them a good lesson!"
These words exceeded Ye Fan's expectations. With a "whoosh", everyone surrounded them. Men, women, old, and young were tearing and pulling at the people on the ground.
"I heard this morning that they were beaten up by the Li family because their goods were burned. Looks like it's true."
"No wonder this young man can beat them up. So they are covered in injuries. Otherwise, this young man would have suffered a great loss today."
"Beat them! Beat these bastards to death!"
…
The crowd was enraged. They rushed forward and beat the people on the ground. It wasn't hard to guess how unpopular these people were. Now that the crowd was enraged, all of their anger erupted.
The people on the ground kept rolling. Their screams were no longer human. They cried and cried for their parents. They were beaten until they lost control of their bowels and urine. The stench was overwhelming.
Ye Fan originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to break some of their bones and make them behave for a year and a half, but now he realized that he didn't need to do it.
The men and women, old and young, who surrounded them, beat the drowning dogs. Several people's arms and legs were all broken. They would probably be crippled for the rest of their lives. One could imagine how much anger they had aroused.
"Spare us, we won't dare to do it again!"
"Ah, help, someone's dead …"
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