Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

The mountain gate of the Holy Land is peaceful and peaceful. Every day, several monks come to pay homage to the gate. It can be said that the development here is booming.

In the early morning of this day, a middle-aged man brought two young people to the gate of the Holy Land Mountain. They were ordinary people with no cultivation.

At this time, Hu San was wandering around outside the door, and happened to be stopped by this middle-aged man.

"Young man, is your saint here? We have something important to do with him."

The middle-aged man clasped his hands and spoke with a very respectful attitude.

Hu San was a little surprised at the time, and asked casually: "What is so important that you have to go to the Holy Lord in person, maybe we can help you solve it."

The middle-aged man sighed deeply, looking helpless.

He said: "The thing is like this. Yesterday, three robbers came to our Niu Town. They pretended to be disciples of the Holy Land and carried out a wave of raids on us. The property they raided was worth thousands of spirit crystals. They really took ours. Fate!"

Having said that, he showed a heartbroken look again.

"Also, the poor people in our town couldn't afford any money at all, so they took away the old man's granddaughter. We others helped him pay, and the robber took all the money and the person."

At this time, Hu San on the side also gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

"There is such a thing, it's too much! This kind of wicked person should be put to death immediately, it is simply too wicked."

He then gritted his teeth and said: "A thief has his way, even if he is a robber, he must not disobey the rules. This kind of person is simply a scum and should be cast aside by the world!"

The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly in agreement.

But at this moment, a young man stood up from behind.

"Uncle Tie, this person looks familiar, it seems to be the guy from yesterday."

"presumptuous!"

The middle-aged man quickly scolded: "This young man is so righteous, how could he be confused with those three scumbags!"

The young man quickly kept silent, but his expression was still a little weird.

Hu San also felt familiar, he was puzzled for a moment, and then asked a question.

"Where are you from?"

"I'm coming from Niu Town."

The middle-aged man did not hesitate and answered truthfully.

But as soon as the words fell, Hu San slapped him across the face, making the middle-aged man turn around three times on the spot, with little stars in his eyes.

"You bastard! You dare to sue even my elder brother. You are tired of work, aren't you?"

Only now did he realize that it was he who the three of them wanted to sue, and they were also responsible for what happened yesterday.

"Uncle Tie, are you alright?"

The two young men behind hurried over to help.

A man looked at Hu San with anger in his eyes.

"Bastard, I fought with you!"

The man waved his fist and rushed forward.

But his fists are only brute force but not organized, and the physique of an ordinary person, compared with a successful martial artist, is almost as high as the sky.

Hu San raised his foot and kicked it.

"Even you dare to beat me, are you tired of working?"

This kick directly landed on the man's lower abdomen, and he kicked him over. He lay on his side covering his stomach, his body bowed like a shrimp.

"You really don't have eyes, you, even my elder brother, you dare to sue, believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

Hu San walked over and kicked a few more times, without leaving any room, and just hit hard.

The man was lying on the ground already vomiting blood, but he was still gritting his teeth with resentment on his face.

"How dare you do something to ordinary people, if you don't talk about martial ethics, I'm going to sue you!"

"You still dare to be stubborn, I really think I dare not kill you!"

Hu San stomped down hard, only to hear a muffled sound and a burst of blood splattering.

The man tilted his head and died on the spot.

"Big pillar!"

The other man made a gesture to rush forward and desperately, but the middle-aged man grabbed him tightly and refused to let him go.

The middle-aged man covered the man's mouth and kept apologizing.

"Young man, we are young people who have never seen the world. Please don't blame me. I will apologize to you here."

Hu San glanced at him, nodded slightly, and showed a gesture asking for money.

The middle-aged man threw him a bag of spirit crystals directly.

"Young man, let's take our leave first. This little money is not a respect, but it will help you succeed in your cultivation."

Hu San nodded, "This old bastard is quite sensible."

Just as the middle-aged man dragged the young man for a few hundred steps, he finally let go.

At this time, the young man's face was full of anger, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Uncle Tie, why are you stopping me? I must seek justice from this scum!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "What were you impulsive just now? If you go, you will die. We can't beat him at all. The only way is to ask the Zongmen Alliance for help."

The two left.

On this day, the master of Lingxu Sect was sitting in the hall when he suddenly heard a disciple coming to report.

At this time, he looked downcast. The recent incidents were really overwhelming, and he was also a little sluggish.

He said impatiently: "What's the matter again, don't offend me with small things."

The disciple quickly said: "Sovereign, two townspeople came outside just now, saying that the disciples of the Holy Land robbed and killed people, and broke the rules of the cultivation world."

"what?"

The master of Lingxu Sect was taken aback for a moment, and then his face beamed with joy.

"If something like this happens, I'm going to be at a loss. I didn't expect them to really give me a chance!"

He laughed out loud.

On the other side, the Valkyrie flying boat was gradually approaching. At this time, hundreds of monks were already waiting around, watching this rare scene.

I saw a huge silhouette in the distance, flying like a cloud, although it looked very slow from a distance, it was actually very fast.

In less than ten breaths, the flying boat has come to the top of the head from the end of the line of sight. From a distance, it is only the size of a bowl, but when it comes close, it looks like a city suspended in the air.

Two men came down from the flying boat. Their cultivation bases were undetectable, and they carried a trace of charm, which made people feel admiration.

"Those who ride on the flying boat will each turn in a thousand spirit crystals, first come, first served."

As soon as these words came out, everyone rushed forward one after another, but they were about to line up too. Although they left in a hurry, no one dared to jump in line.

Until Ye Chen entered the queue, a man suddenly came in front of him.

This person actually jumped in line, it was simply rude.

Ye Chen directly dragged him out.

"Do you have the quality? Go to the back."

The man still looked unconvinced.

"I'm lining up for Mr. Li, what are you? Hurry up and get out of the way!"

Ye Chen became very angry all of a sudden, and slapped him with a slap.

"It doesn't matter who you are, if you don't obey the rules, you should be beaten!"

The man turned around three times in place and was beaten.