"Young Master!"
Yang Xiao stepped in front of her.
Yun'Er's heart trembled.
In the past, when she was young and others tried to bully her, her Young Master had done the sa thing.
After all these years, faced with the sa situation, her Young Master had done it again. A warmth flooded Yun'Er's heart.
But her eyes stung with tears.
"You damn waste, how dare you call us little punks? You're courting death!"
Yang Xiao hadn't bothered to lower his voice, so everyone present heard him.
Liu Tianming's lackeys were naturally displeased. They cursed under their breaths, the malice in their eyes intensifying.
Li Xue, who was closest to Yang Xiao, snorted in contempt. "A piece of trash, daring to be so arrogant. You'll get what's coming to you soon enough."
Sharing her sentint was Liu Hua, who harbored a grudge after being rejected by Yang Xiao.
As for Tang Xiaoyu, who was tied to a tree, her gaze sharpened as she watched the scene unfold. 'This waste seems different from before.'
The old Yang Xiao wasn't a coward, but he had a deep-seated inferiority complex.
When bullied, he would usually just seethe with resentnt and unwillingness in his heart.
He would never stand up for himself so openly.
He was also a bit extre, withdrawn, and stubborn.
Tang Xiaoyu had exploited these very personality flaws to succeed ti and ti again.
She was confident he could never escape her grasp.
But looking at him now, Yang Xiao had truly changed.
'So what if his personality has changed? In this world, strength is what matters. In a mont, those servants will surely beat him back into the dirt.'
A trace of disdain once again surfaced in Tang Xiaoyu's heart.
The servants Liu Tianming had brought, though not overwhelmingly powerful, were at the Ninth-Layer Peak of the Martial Artist realm. The leader, moreover, was a Martial Artist.
And Yang Xiao, that waste, had no strength whatsoever.
The little maid, on the other hand, had the strength of a Seventh-Layer Peak Martial Artist, but she clearly lacked any combat experience and was no match for Liu Tianming's n.
The outco was obvious.
"Brat, get on your knees before my young master, repent, and hand over the Gang Transformation Pill!"
One of the servants, seemingly eager to prove himself, moved the fastest. Reaching Yang Xiao, he raised a hand to grab his shoulder.
To Yang Xiao, this guy who was only at the Ninth-Layer Peak of the Martial Artist realm was utterly uninteresting.
There was no need to use the Gathering Essence Finger, or even the Red Fla within him. With a casual lift of his hand, the Physical Strength of a 1st-Layer Martial Master surged forth, instantly sending the arrogant, vicious servant flying.
"What?"
"What's going on?"
The other servants behind him were stunned.
Even Liu Tianming, who had been sitting calmly without a word, shot to his feet at this mont.
He stared at Yang Xiao, his face a mask of shock.
"Young Master, it seems this boy has taken so sort of Miracle Pill. His Physical Strength has increased dramatically, and it's no less than that of an ordinary 1st-Layer Martial Master. Let handle him."
"Fine. Uncle Zhong, my father has suffered so much humiliation from the Yang Family, yet he has to swallow his anger. Today, this brat dares to be so insolent in front of ! You don't need to hold back. I'll take responsibility for anything that happens!"
A glint of killing intent flashed in Liu Tianming's eyes.
"Rest assured, Young Master. I'll make him regret being born into this world."
The servant called 'Uncle Zhong' let out a sinister laugh, cracked his knuckles, and walked toward Yang Xiao.
As he moved, the other servants all made way.
Boss Liu Zhong was a 4th-Layer Martial Master expert. The Golden Attribute True Qi in his body was incomparably sharp, and his Vajra Fist was incredibly domineering. Servants like them, at the Peak of Martial Artist, wouldn't last a single exchange against him.
This waste in front of them had just sent Liu San flying, but he hadn't revealed any aura at all. It was clear his Physical Strength was just powerful. And no matter how strong his body was, it was only at the level of a 1st-Layer Martial Master. How could he possibly compare to an expert at the Middle Stage Martial Master like Boss Liu Zhong?
'Impossible!'
"Brat, do I have to do this myself, or are you going to surrender obediently? Kneel before my young master and hand over the Gang Transformation Pill and all the Spirit dicine on you. If you do, you'll suffer less. Otherwise, I don't mind beating you until you can't even stand, and you have to crawl over."
Liu Zhong stood before Yang Xiao, wearing a look of utter superiority.
His strength at the Fourth-Layer Peak of the Martial Master realm allowed him to look down on most of the Outer Disciples of the Purple Sun Sect, and even so Inner Sect Disciples.
Especially since this guy in front of him was just a waste who couldn't even condense Inner Qi.
But the mont his words fell.
Yang Xiao moved.
A fist ca smashing toward him.
The speed was too fast.
Liu Zhong couldn't react at all before the punch slamd into his cheek. A sharp pain shot through his face, and he was knocked to the ground.
"So much nonsense. You're wasting my ti."
Yang Xiao stepped forward and planted his foot on the man's face.
"You... that was a sneak attack! If you have the guts, let's fight again."
"Idiot."
Yang Xiao kicked him again, this ti directly in the neck. He used his full strength, and the Physical Strength of a 1st-Layer Martial Master instantly sent this so-called Martial Artist Level expert flying.
He landed right at Liu Tianming's feet.
And Yang Xiao finally turned his gaze to this fellow.
"You're the son of that shaless quack Liu Junyi? You want my Gang Transformation Pill and Spirit dicine? Fine. Co and get them!"
With that, Yang Xiao walked toward Liu Tianming, step by step.
Liu Tianming's face turned ashen.
Although he also had Martial Artist Level strength, and was even a 6th-Layer Martial Master, a bit higher than Liu Zhong, his actual combat ability was far inferior.
Because his cultivation had been propped up by Pills.
Now that Liu Zhong had lost, how could he possibly be a match for Yang Xiao?
Subconsciously, Liu Tianming looked toward Tang Xiaoyu.
"This is all your fault! What kind of idea was this? How are we supposed to clean up this ss now!"
As soon as he said this, Tang Xiaoyu's expression changed.
However, she didn't deny it.
With a flick of a dagger she had prepared, the ropes binding her were cut, and she was free.
She didn't speak to Liu Tianming, but instead gave a aningful look to Li Xue in the distance.
Li Xue, who had been still all this ti, imdiately understood and began to retreat.
Her path led directly to where Yun'Er was standing.
At that mont, Yun'Er was watching her young master, her expression a mixture of shock and joy.
She was completely unaware that this malicious woman was closing in on her, step by step.
anwhile, to draw Yang Xiao's attention, Tang Xiaoyu also made her move, walking toward him.
She had originally thought that this action would make Yang Xiao focus all his attention on her.
But she discovered that she was wrong.
Because Yang Xiao didn't even glance at her. Instead, he casually pointed a finger.
The Finger Force was searing hot.
In an instant, it pierced through her forehead.
In the last mont before her consciousness faded, Tang Xiaoyu saw the triumphant smile on Li Xue's face.
But in the next instant, just like her, Li Xue was pierced by a beam of Finger Force and fell to the ground.
"How could this be..."
Unresigned.
Tang Xiaoyu collapsed, her eyes lifeless.
Dead!
"If you hadn't targeted Yun'Er, I might have spared you for old tis' sake. Unfortunately, you took the wrong step."
Yang Xiao's face was cold and indifferent.
He was already fed up with this woman. Not only had she used his previous self, but now she had tried to sche against him, and just monts ago, she had even tried to harm Yun'Er.
Her death was not worth pitying.
Killing her was of no consequence.
As for the others...
He had already started killing, and none of these people were good eggs. Why would Yang Xiao show any rcy?
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