After a stick of incense, the screams in Yao Dalong's mouth were only muffled groans.

Hanwa's fist finally stopped. With Hanwa's eighth-level cultivation base, although the strength of the fist could not kill Yao Dalong, the pain it caused should not be underestimated.

Otherwise, Yao Dalong wouldn't have gotten angry on the spot when he was bumped by Hanwa just now.

"Finished?" Ye Yuxi had been watching coldly from the sidelines, and only opened her mouth when Hanwa stopped her hands.

Hanwa returned to her naive look when she heard Ye Yuxi's voice, stretched out her hand and scratched her head, "I beat Gouwazi."

"Who is Gouwazi?" Ye Yuxi was taken aback, she didn't expect Hanwa to avenge others.

"It's also from our village. Other people in the village don't want to play with me, so Gouwazi cares about me. Two years ago, when I went to the mountains to collect medicine, they broke my leg and moved away." The silly smile on the face disappeared in an instant.

"Really." Ye Yuxi's tone was low, and when she looked at Yao Dalong who was on the ground, her eyes turned completely cold.

Originally, she didn't intend to kill these punks.

"My lord, I was wrong, spare my life, spare my life, I have money, I will give you medicinal materials, spare my life." Yao Dalong lost one hand, his body was full of trauma, he could only wriggle and struggle on the ground.

"Silly boy, what do you think we should do with this person, kill him? Or bury him?" Ye Yuxi raised her lips.

Hanwa took a look at Yao Dalong, and could clearly feel a different spiritual power fluctuation in Hanwa's body for a moment, but immediately the fluctuation returned to calm.

"No need, grandpa said to treat people generously, let them learn the lesson, and just stop bullying the villagers again." Hanwa turned around and picked up the backpack beside her.

"Thank you, thank you." Yao Dalong is also very knowledgeable about current affairs, and hurriedly nodded his thanks to Hanwa.

"Hanba just said to spare your life, I remember, just now you said that you would pay us your money and medicinal materials, take them all out?" Ye Yuxi casually threw a wave of spiritual power on Yao Dalong's shoulder.

"D-Did I say..." Yao Dalong, who had escaped from death just now, hesitated when he saw that Ye Yuxi wanted all his assets.

This is what he has accumulated for so many years of dominating the village, and he is really unwilling to hand it over all at once.

"Since you didn't seize the opportunity, don't blame me!" Ye Yuxi's voice suddenly dropped, and her palm was directly on Yao Dalong's forehead.

Yao Dalong was oppressed by the huge spiritual power, unable to move, even unable to blink.

Soul search!

Without hesitation, Ye Yuxi directly cast the Poison Nether Divine Art.

"Uh..." Yao Dalong's body trembled violently, and his eyes gradually became dizzy.

With Ye Yuxi's strength as close as possible, he could already control his strength to read the memory by performing the soul search technique, instead of having to kill the opponent.

But even so, the pain caused by the soul search is unbearable for ordinary people!

As a large amount of memory flooded into his mind, Ye Yuxi slowly dissipated the spiritual power that imprisoned Yao Dalong's body when he felt that it was almost the same.

Boom!

Yao Dalong fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, with snot and saliva dripping out continuously.

Although Ye Yuxi's soul-searching technique didn't kill him, it did damage his brain to a certain extent. From now on, this Yao person can only be a useless person.

"Silly boy, take this, we won't collect medicine today." Ye Yuxi grasped it in the air, and sucked out a bunch of keys from Yao Dalong's clothes.