C192 A Beating
C192 A Beating
"So it's Xiao Wu. " A man who knew Lee Yun's current appearance said in a sarcastic tone, "You are quite arrogant now. How dare you talk to Senior Brother like that?"
One could change his appearance and temperament, but the righteousness that Lee Yun showed when he stood out was something that the original owner did not have.
Lee Yun smiled faintly, "What I said is the truth. Before you guys fight, think about the person whose limbs were cut off!"
Everyone fell silent. Just as Lee Yun thought that the truth had come to an end, someone dropped the knife in his hand onto the ground, making a clank.
At this moment, the sound of the metal colliding was exceptionally ear-piercing. A person whose nerves had been stretched to the limit finally could not hold it in anymore. He shouted wildly and swung the long stick in his hand, fiercely hitting the seven or eight people around him!
His mind was already fuzzy to the point that he even hit his companion!
In an instant, miserable screams, the whistling of the staff, and the fierce shouts joined together. More than a hundred disciples crazily attacked their sides. No matter who the surrounding people were, the dark environment and the fanatical and restless atmosphere made these people lose their rationality!
Lee Yun strode forward and reached out to grab the long stick in one person's hand. He aimed it at the stomachs, wrists, and heels of the people around him.
In front of a Acquired Stage warrior, these men who weren't even Body Tempering Stage warriors could only be passively beaten. They screamed and ran in all directions. They had no ability to fight back at all!
"Stop!!"
Lu Shan, Lu Tianba, and an old man rushed over from the backyard. They saw a scene that could shock them.
The guy nicknamed Xiao Wu held a stick in his hand and knocked over hundreds of disciples to the ground.
The ground was covered in blood. Some of them had their arms twisted and some spat out blood. All of them looked at the only person standing on the ground in horror!
"Xiao Wu, you bastard!"
Lu Shan flew into a rage. Without saying anything, he flew over and kicked Lee Yun.
The next moment, Lu Shan's foot was hit by Lee Yun's staff. He instantly let out a miserable cry. His huge body was swept back. He fell to the ground and rolled a few times before stopping.
Lu Tianba was furious at first, but he quickly reacted. His eyes became fierce. "Something's not right! You are not Xiao Wu. Who are you?!"
Lee Yun smiled faintly and turned to look at the old man beside Lu Tianba.
He was about fifty years old. His eyes were sunken, his skin was sallow, and his eyes were extremely sinister. It was as if he was a poisonous scorpion staring at someone, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Let me find you!"
His son was beaten so badly that Lu Tianba, who loved his son dearly, could no longer hold it in. He pulled out a Golden Hoop Blade and immediately attacked Lee Yun!
However, he was only a mere Body Tempering Stage. How could he be a match for Lee Yun?
Lee Yun used the Ethereal Gait, and his body was as agile as the wind. After dodging his attack, Lee Yun used the stick to attack him. Lu Tianba's waist was almost broken, and he could no longer resist.
"You!" Lu Tianba held his waist. It was so painful that his face twisted.
"You have done too many evil things. You will be killed sooner or later. You should have thought of this when you joined the Flying Tiger Sect!"
Lee Yun sneered. He placed the long staff on the ground with one hand. He looked like Sun Wukong who was holding the Jingu Bang. He was very powerful. This frightened the surrounding disciples of Martial Arts Club. Their previously chaotic minds were now filled with fear.