After running down from the stage, Zhou Shucai did not go far. Instead, he hid in the shadows and observed.

Everything that happened today was caused by Shang Zifeng, and all the humiliation that was brought about by him.

It could be said that Zhou Shucai had an extremely deep hatred towards Shang Zifeng, so how could he let him off so easily?

Seeing that Shang Zifeng and the young man who had been ridiculing him were walking in the opposite direction, Zhou Shucai felt that the time had come and waved his hands towards the lackeys beside him. The lackeys that he greeted previously followed him loudly, avoiding the main crowd as they scattered and followed behind.

and Yue Yang walked to the corner of the alleyway and surrounded them.

It was a small alleyway with very few people. Although they had passed through the alleyway to reach the center of Tong Zhou City, normally no one would be willing to pass through this narrow alley.

To put it nicely, it was a small alley, or perhaps it was a small garbage dump.

This was because the back door of the restaurant was next to them, throwing almost all of the trash here.

If it wasn't for the scavengers who came to collect garbage every evening, the place would have been filled with garbage and there wouldn't even be a place to stay.

Naturally, no one was willing to pass by.

In order to prevent outsiders from entering and disturbing them, Zhou Shucai arranged for guards to guard the intersection of the road before bringing people into the alley.

Not even a fly could fly in here now.

Zhou Shucai's face was currently pale, looking somewhat miserable.

His handsome face was smeared with a bit of dust. Compared to his fresh appearance, it was completely unfit.

From the looks of it, he still had not recovered from his earlier shock.

The menacing servant split apart as Zhou Shucai walked out with large strides.

His already gloomy face, when he saw Shang Zifeng and Yue Shan again, became darker.

It was this brat that made him embarrass himself in front of so many people.

[If I don't kill him today, I won't be able to live up to my reputation!]

"Shang Zifeng, you have guts. He dared to walk on the streets so brazenly even after offending this young master. This is truly a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger! "

When the voice was heard, Shang Zifeng was well aware of the situation.

It must be because Zhou Shucai was unreconciled and came to find him to provoke him.

"What, you weren't satisfied with your beating earlier, are you still looking for a beating now?"

Looking at Zhou Shucai's miserable state, where he was limping, Shang Zifeng laughed.

His body trembled as he laughed.

Ying Tian was clearly not as calm and relaxed as Shang Zifeng.

When this group of people surrounded him, he could smell the scent of blood.

In a hurry, he grabbed a hoe at the base of the wall and placed it horizontally in front of him, standing next to Shang Zifeng.

He looked like he was about to fight with his life on the line.

Zhou Shucai looked at the calm and composed Shang Zifeng, then looked at the nervous face of Ying Tian, who seemed like a great enemy had arrived, and also laughed.

However, his smile was a bit forced.

The bruise on the corner of his mouth caused him to feel pain the instant he lifted the corner of his mouth.

Unconsciously, he covered it with his hand.

No matter what one said, that seemingly light and carefree moment of Qiu Fuzi's, was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Zhou Shucai, who was injured by the profound energy, smashed into the stage heavily, causing his entire body to be bruised and even his mouth, eyes and ankles were swelling up.

The pain made him walk like a crab.

Occasionally, he had to walk horizontally in order to be able to suppress that wave of pain.

Even though he didn't need anyone's support, it wasn't much better than that.

Zhou Shucai's smile gradually faded as his expression suddenly turned cold, "You ignorant fellow! Even when death is at hand, you still dare to be arrogant! "

He crooked his finger and spoke word by word with a cold tone, "Beat this young master to death!"

One of the servants beside Zhou Shucai said worriedly, "Young Master, if there's a human life, I'm afraid …"

"What's there to be afraid of! It was just two stinking beggars! What's more, if something happens and I have to bear the burden, what are you afraid of! "

Since the young master had already said so, he couldn't persuade him anymore.

Calming himself down, he gritted his teeth and waved: "Didn't you hear the young master's orders? All of you, go on and beat them to death! "

With a hualala sound, a group of over ten people took everything they could pick up from the ground.

Wooden sticks, fences, rolling sticks, chopping boards, as long as they had the slightest bit of attack power, he would take them all out and attack Shang Zifeng and Ying Tian together.

"Second brother, what should we do?" "There are so many of them, let's hurry up and run …"

Shang Zifeng wanted to laugh, why did these words sound like Shang Ziyu was saying it.

When he looked at Ying Tian again, that small figure from four years ago seemed to have merged with the young man before him.

In a daze, a few big sized men rushed in front of Shang Zifeng.

Shang Zifeng pushed Ying Tian behind him. "Take care of yourself."

This time, he did not use profound energy.

Although there were many people in front of him, he was not a cultivator of the Martial Dao.

In terms of their own power, they were even inferior to the three bandit brothers.

In terms of physique, strength, and dodging ability, even Shang Zifeng, who was known as the trash of the void management, was much stronger than these small fries without any experience in cultivation in the mortal world.

This was the difference between a person who had cultivated before and a person who had not.

Only to see Shang Zifeng's "sou sou sou" sound.

He continuously waved his fists and dodged without any pause or strength. In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so muscular men in front of him had all fallen over as wails filled the sky.

After beating the last servant to the ground, Shang Zifeng clapped his hands and stretched lazily. He then looked at Zhou Shucai and ridiculed him, and clenched his fists: "Now you are the only one left, do you want to try it too?"

Zhou Shucai was completely stunned.

Why did the world suddenly become so crazy?

Qiu Fuzi's high cultivation surprised him, he could even beat a smelly beggar like this.

Not only was she a cut above him in terms of couplets, she could even fight one against ten.

Although the people he brought weren't as skilled as the guards of a large clan, they weren't bad and could be considered to be practitioners.

But in front of this brat, it seemed as if he could not even take one move before collapsing one after another. This made Zhou Shucai unable to believe his eyes.

Of course, Zhou Shucai did not think that Shang Zifeng had cultivated the Dao mental cultivation method.

From his point of view, Shang Zifeng was at most a impoverished, destitute clan disciple who could only beg for a living.

Although he was shocked, Zhou Shucai did not feel any fluctuations in strength or profound energy from Shang Zifeng's body. This made his anxious heart feel at ease.

"Shang Zifeng, right? I have to say, you really surprised me. However, if you think you can beat me with just these alone, I am afraid you are not qualified! "

After saying that, Zhou Shucai's sorry state changed, and his aura instantly soared.

With a flip of his hand, the folding fan in his hand appeared with spikes once more.

"This time, I want to see who else will save you!"

Zhou Shucai moved.

His speed was extremely fast.

The howling of the wind came from the instant that Zhou Shucai moved.

Shang Zifeng's eyes lit up, and the corner of his mouth raised in a meaningful smile.

Previously, Qiu Fuzi had only used a tenth of his strength, but he had easily seen through the strength of the Water Leave Realm Master Cultivator.

At this moment, anyone could see that the Zhou Shucai in front of him had used his full strength.

However, Shang Zifeng did not sense any fluctuations in Zhou Shucai's cultivation, and his heart was at ease.

The Nine Dragons Truth Technique was originally a Tao technique, but there was an intrinsic difference between martial arts and Dao.

Taoist Qi Cultivating, Genuine Force Tempering Body.

This caused a slight difference in strength between the cultivators of the same cultivation level and the cultivators of the True Martial Realm.

The Daoist techniques were profound and profound.

For tens of thousands of years, the cultivator had tempered it with thousands of times, meticulously sculpting it into crystals.

However, the True Martial Arts was derived from the Tao technique.

Due to various factors, some Zhen Wu experts were unable to progress in the Dao Gate cultivation technique, which was why they took the second step and started to practice Zhen Wu arts.

As time passed, there were differences between martial arts and Dao arts.

As the True Martial Arts progressed, it gradually matched the Dao Arts but could not surpass it.

As for the Zhou Shucai in front of him.

Although he was releasing his aura without any concealment, Shang Zifeng was not worried at all.

Because he could clearly feel that Zhou Shucai had not stepped into the Genuine Force.

From that, it could be seen that Zhou Shucai's cultivation was not at the Genuine Force level yet.

It could also be said that Zhou Shucai's strength was only at the initial stage.

Even Shang Zifeng from back then was a cut above him.

"Second Brother, be careful!"

He watched as the battle in the arena continued.

The same enemy, the same movements, the same killing intent.

On one side, Ying Tian was already shouting out loud.

Shang Zifeng replied Ying Tian with a comforting gaze.

When he looked at Zhou Shucai again, he was still smiling, and his body had not moved at all.

Seeing that, Zhou Shucai's body only paused for a moment.

In the next moment, his face became even more ferocious. His hand continued to increase the force, and the light from the barbed fan grew even brighter.

"Stinking beggar!" You asked for it! Remember, no one who provokes this young master will have a good ending! I hope that you can have more memory in your next life! "

Zhou Shucai's attacks suddenly became ferocious.

Ying Tian could clearly see that they were just an inch away from him, just an inch away from him, and the thorns on the fan would slice open Shang Zifeng's throat then.

There was nothing he could do, Shang Zifeng's head was about to be sliced off by the sharp blade like fan leaves.

Sensing the impending doom, Shadowgale gradually closed his eyes.

The only thing he could do now was to wait for death.

"Pa ~ ~"

At this moment, a crisp sound echoed in this quiet alley that was filled with chaos.

This crisp sound completely shook Ying Tian's heart.

He did not understand, how could the sound of his throat being cut be so clear and loud?

When he finally opened his eyes, he saw a scene that left him utterly astonished.

He widened his eyes as he looked at the figure that was sent flying by Shang Zifeng's slap, and the fan that was filled with a thick previous baleful aura falling on the ground.

He was completely dumbfounded … Wiping his blurry eyes, Shadowgale finally opened his mouth in disbelief.

Second brother, he actually sent that guy flying with a single slap!

This sudden turn of events revived Ying Tian's heart, which had fallen to the bottom of the valley.

He was not mistaken, the figure that flew out just now was undoubtedly Zhou Shucai.

"Second Brother! "You …"

Ying Tian wanted to say something, but was stopped by Shang Zifeng with a raise of his hand.

"Hurry up and run. If I guessed correctly, the two people who were guarding the alleyway just now have already returned to call for reinforcements. Once those two have brought reinforcements with extraordinary strength, it would be hard for them to escape. "

If he was not taught a lesson by Qiu Fuzi first, he would not have been able to defeat Zhou Shucai so easily.

This was luck, and also the result of Zhou Shucai's carelessness.

Ying Tian also reacted, pointing at Zhou Shucai who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, he chuckled, "Didn't that guy get beaten to death by second brother?"

"This is not enough to take his life. Besides, even if we can kill him now, what good will it do us? If he killed us, he would at most kill two beggars on the street. But if we kill him, his personality will change. I don't want to be wanted as a murderer before I exit the Tong Zhou City! "

Ying Tian nodded, looking at Zhou Shucai who was not far away, he rubbed his chin and walked over under Shang Zifeng's strange gaze.

"What else do you want to do?"

"Hee hee, if I do not take advantage of this opportunity to reap the rewards, won't I fail to live up to this fellow's good intentions?"

"Hurry up …"

Shang Zifeng's face was full of black lines as he speechlessly watched Ying Tian flop around on Zhou Shucai's body.

Not long later, Ying Tian easily took out a heavy money pouch and a personal jade pendant that was of high quality.

"Hahaha, we are rich this time! If I were to use this jade pendant as a weapon, it will definitely fetch a rather high price! "

Opening the purse, Shadowgale was even more surprised. "Can't you tell, this guy's actually so rich!"

Just like that, Ying Tian took out the three huge Golden Anchors out of his money bag. Shaking them in front of Shang Zifeng's eyes, they caused Shang Zifeng's eyes to shine with a golden light.

This was undoubtedly a pleasant surprise.

They had always been short on money, and now with these three metal plates, the difficulty of eating and living could be easily solved.

Ying Tian laughed heartily as he weighed the purse again. "Besides these three golden plates, there's still a lot of crushed silver!" Heh heh. Second brother, I'm smart! If they were to just run away like that, how much money would they lose?! "

"Alright, stop delaying. Hurry up and leave!"

"Wait …"

"What now?"

"That's right …" It was his clothes that made him look so handsome. The material was also of the highest quality. It would be a pity to give up just like that. "

Shang Zifeng really wanted to knock himself out with a hammer, and point at the two clothes on his shoulder, "In the end, how many clothes do you need to take off to count? Your clothes, along with these two clothes, are not enough for you to change? "

Shadowgale curled his lips, tossing the clothes on his shoulders to the ground and said with disdain, "What kind of lousy clothes are these? How can they be compared to the set he's wearing?"

As he spoke, Ying Tian had already quickly stripped off Zhou Shucai's clothes.

Without exception, it was the same as how he treated the three bandits, leaving behind only a pair of white underpants.

Shang Zifeng sweated profusely as he hurriedly dragged Ying Tian who still wanted to change his clothes and run away with big strides.

Not long after they left, a dozen or so burly men came running from the corner of the alleyway.

The leader was a well-dressed youth.

He looked to be about 25 or 26 years old, with a well-proportioned body and a fair complexion.

Although he wasn't considered handsome, his reserved temperament and casual bearing made him look dignified and extraordinary.

However, his expression was rather gloomy.

Even though he tried his best to conceal it, he could still see a trace of anger between his brows.

"What are you standing there for!?" Bring this disgraceful thing back! "

"Yes."

The young man gave the order and two strong men immediately went forward to cover Zhou Shucai with the clothes left behind by Ying Tian.

Then one of them raised his head and the other one lifted his foot.

She did not care whether Zhou Shucai was comfortable or not, and just carried him out like that.

The young man forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart. Without even looking at the wailing thugs on the ground, he turned around and left.