"Don't worry, we won't cause trouble, but we're not afraid of trouble either. Don't forget, my master is still here. If they really cross the line, someone will stand up for us!" Ye Fan stood up and said to the crowd.
Hearing Ye Fan's words, the crowd was relieved and no longer looked so serious.
Yes, it was their first time in this world, but they did have a backer. They rode on the Nine Dragons Coffin, saw the Tempest Temple, and followed the Lord all the way here.
Although they still did not understand the Lord's position in this world, after a period of cultivation, they could already understand that the Lord's strength must be far stronger than the clan in front of them. Otherwise, which clan would allow outsiders to occupy a peak in their own clan and let them stay in the clan for such a long time?
Thinking of this, the crowd could not help but feel a little more confident.
However, they did not continue to wait here. After a discussion, they walked down the cliff together.
However, just as they were about to leave, a few people suddenly walked out of the crowd. Among them, five were the five people who had fled in a panic. The other two people who walked in front were a teenager who looked like he was 14 or 15 years old, and the other was a young man in his twenties.
The teenager walked in front with a proud face. It seemed that the teenager was the leader of this group of people.
"It's him? These people actually found him! "
"If he shows up, I'm afraid these newcomers will be at a disadvantage no matter how many they have."
Seeing the teenager, some of the people in the crowd knew him, and they all whispered to each other with different expressions.
"Senior, it's them. They beat us up because they have more people!" The person who had fled in a panic walked out again and pointed at Ye Fan and the others. His face was filled with viciousness and arrogance.
"Yes, Senior, you must seek justice for us. Help us teach them a lesson!"
"Break their limbs and make them unable to get out of bed for a year!"
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Seeing that their backer had arrived, the others also clamored.
Seeing this, the faces of Ye Fan and the others turned gloomy. This group of people seemed to be quite unscrupulous. They actually dared to act like this in public. Could there be more to this?
"How dare you! Were you the ones who injured Junior Brother Li and the others? Do you know your crime for harming your fellow disciples? "The young man stood up and shouted at them with a stern expression.
"Hah, they were clearly the ones who wanted to snatch our Hundred Grasses Liquid. Now, it's our fault. The thieves are actually shouting to catch the thieves. You people from the Spirit Ruins Sect have truly shown me what shamelessness is." Pang Bo sneered in the face of the young man's cold shout, then said with a mocking smile.
"Impudent!" Hearing Pang Bo's ridicule, the young man immediately frowned coldly. Specks of light appeared on his body, and he seemed to have achieved small success in his cultivation. "How dare you insult the name of my sect. This crime is unforgivable!"
"Tsk, what's the use of talking? Do it if you can!" Pang Bo was not afraid of him. He had already opened up the Bitter Sea, and only needed to open up the passage to the Wheel of Life to advance to the Divine Spring stage. His cultivation would be one level higher than his.
"Impudent!"
"You're courting death!"
"Senior Brother, break his limbs and destroy his cultivation!"
"Make them kneel on the ground and kowtow to admit their guilt!"
The young men at the side, hearing Pang Bo's arrogance, instantly began to clamor.
"All of you, shut up. A bunch of minor characters. If you were on television, you definitely wouldn't survive past one episode!" Pang Bo once again shouted at the young men.
However, it was a pity that his words were a bit too advanced. The people in front of him could not understand at all. However, they also knew that Pang Bo would definitely not say anything nice. After being stunned for a moment, they continued to clamor and scold.
"Enough!" At this moment, the young man who had been standing coldly at the side said indifferently, causing the young men to be as silent as cicadas in winter. He then said to the young man, "These outsiders dare to insult the prestige of our sect. Their crimes cannot be forgiven. Qinghong, go capture them and hand them over to the elders to deal with later."
"Yes, Young Master Han!" The young man's heart shook when he heard the young man, and then he stood out. A brilliant light flashed on his body, and then his body charged out like a sharp arrow. He was swift like a ghost and instantly arrived before Pang Bo. After that, he waved his palm like a blade and chopped down towards Pang Bo's neck.
This strike was like a gale and swift like a bolt of lightning. As far as the young man was concerned, even though he didn't use his full strength, it wasn't something that Pang Bo could dodge, and he would be able to knock Pang Bo out with a single strike.
As for killing Pang Bo, he didn't dare have such thoughts. Not only were there many fellow disciples here, but Elder Han had taken a liking to these people. If he were to kill them, then he would probably offend Elder Han.
When he recalled what the young man said earlier, even the young man couldn't help but feel terrified.
However, right when the young man's palm was about to chop Pang Bo's neck, an even denser brilliance suddenly exploded out from Pang Bo's body, and then he calmly took a step back and easily dodged the palm blade. After that, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the young man's wrist with a slap.
The young man was shocked in his heart when his wrist was grabbed, and he wanted to struggle free. However, he noticed that his palm seemed as if it was clamped by an iron pincer. Not only was it difficult for him to move, he felt an enormous force that caused him extreme pain, and it felt as if his bones were about to break.
"You still dare to shamelessly try to distort the truth with just this level of ability?" Chen Xi held the young man's hand and sneered as he gazed at the young man's face that had become slightly hideous from the intense pain.
"You're the one who's courting death!" The young man's face flushed red when he heard Pang Bo's ridicule, and a wisp of viciousness flashed in his eyes. After that, his left hand carried an even stronger brilliance as it smashed towards Pang Bo.
"You better train for another hundred years with this level of ability of yours!" Pang Bo tilted his head once more and dodged the fist, and then he suddenly let go of the young man's palm before smashing his right fist towards the young man's chest.
Bang!!!
A muffled sound resounded out. The young man seemed as if he was blasted by a cannonball, and he was directly blasted flying for a few meters before falling heavily onto the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood as he lay on the ground and twitched. He seemed to have suffered a heavy injury.
Whoosh!
The surrounding people instantly went into an uproar when they saw this. They never imagined that Pang Bo's group of new disciples would actually be so formidable. After all, the young man was a disciple that had entered the sect for five or six years, and he'd opened up the Sea of Misery and cultivated some techniques. There were few that were a match for him amongst the low level disciples, yet he was heavily injured by a single punch today.
On the other hand, the expression of the young man that brought the young man over couldn't help but become even gloomier when he saw the young man in such a state, and he coldly said in a low voice, "Trash," then his entire body suddenly emitted an azure glow as he pressed towards this group of people …
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