Seeing the posture of the person in front of me, it was obvious that he was looking for trouble. Stealing Li Yang's food was originally his fault, but now, he was confident enough to cause trouble for Li Yang.

Suddenly, Li Yang thought that when he accepted this task, the outer sect brother who issued the task had said something. As long as he doesn't cause trouble, after three months, he won't be forced to take on this task again this year.

At that time, he felt that there was something in his words. If you don't cause trouble, the mission will end; but if you cause trouble, does the mission still need to continue?

Thinking of this, Li Yang suddenly understood the purpose of this short handyman. This is obviously to fight with himself, and then continue to delay his mission.

In fact, Li Yang also wanted to stay here for a while. After all, the effect of his cultivation here is much better than that in his own residence.

However, he didn't feel very good about being plotted by the other party.

Li Yang looked around again. The outer disciples were all watching the fun below. They all seemed to know what was going to happen next.

The inner disciple looked at Li Yang expectantly, as if he was also waiting for something.

By now, Li Yang didn't understand why these people should all know what was going to happen next.

Suddenly, a cold look flashed in Li Yang's eyes. Although he wanted to stay here and continue to practice, he was unwilling to be plotted by the other party.

Now that the matter has come to this, Li Yang is also ready to fight with the opponent to make the matter completely worse.

"My food is just for dogs, and I won't give it to people like you who have hands and feet but still need to steal."

Now that he had made up his mind, Li Yang took advantage of the situation and completely angered the short handyman.

"Boy, are you looking for death?" The short handyman suddenly took out a wooden stick and rushed towards Li Yang.

Li Yang's heart tightened when he saw the short handyman's movements. Being able to take out the wooden stick from the storage bag so easily shows that this short man's mental power is already very strong.

According to Li Yang's understanding, those who can take out weapons from the storage bag quietly are usually practitioners in the realm of nourishing qi. As for cultivators in the spiritual cultivation stage, only those whose spiritual roots are condensed close to 100% can do it.

Originally, Li Yang thought that this short handyman could obey the orders of the Space Exchange Society and embarrass him, and his cultivation level should not be high.

Now it seems that Li Yang underestimated everyone in the world. This short handyman can actually break into the Qi nourishing stage at any time and be promoted to an outer disciple.

Li Yang could basically guess what would happen next. That is to fight with the other party, and then the deacon in white or others will come to stop the two of them and punish them at the same time.

As for how to punish Li Yang and the others, he had a rough guess. It's nothing more than failing the task or extending the mandatory task. Only in this way will it be in the interests of the Space Exchange Society.

Now that he knew the result, Li Yang didn't mind teaching this short handyman a lesson. It also allows someone to carefully consider the consequences of offending him when someone cooperates with the Space Exchange Society to plot against Li Yang in the future.

Just when the short handyman raised the wooden stick and hit Li Yang, Li Yang reached out and touched the storage bag. He took out the sword that he used to hunt wild beasts, and then faced the wooden stick that was thrown at him.

Although the long sword in Li Yang's hand is the lowest-grade magical weapon, it cannot be resisted by a mere wooden stick.

Click! The long sword intersected with the wooden stick, and the wooden stick broke with a sound.

After the wooden stick was cut off, the short handyman didn't even pause, and still swung the remaining half of the wooden stick towards Li Yang.

I don’t know if he didn’t notice that the wooden stick was cut off, or if he wanted to use this half of the wooden stick to fight with Li Yang.

The short handyman continued to attack Li Yang, but Li Yang did not stop his movements. After cutting off the wooden stick, he turned the sword in his hand and went straight towards the opponent's arm.

How can an untrained physical body withstand the attack of a magical sword? The short handyman's arm was swept by the long sword, and his left hand and forearm fell to the ground.

"what!"

A scream echoed throughout the entire underground space.

Drops of blood were sprinkled on the platform, causing the formation to fluctuate violently. The violent spiritual energy swept through the entire formation, and a few diligent people were forced to stop practicing.

"Li Yang, I'm going to kill you!"

The short handyman had a look of hatred on his painful face. At this time, he had thrown the wooden stick aside in his right hand, and there was a long sword in his hand. Judging from the cold glow, it must also be a magic weapon.

"You all stop it!" Under the platform, the deacon in white shouted with an ugly expression.

Hearing the deacon's shout, the short handyman showed a struggling expression on his face, and finally he gave up and continued the attack.

When Li Yang saw this situation, he just snorted coldly. He did not put down the long sword in his hand, but still looked at the opponent warily.

The white-clothed deacon who quickly flew to the second platform took a look at the scene, and his face became even more ugly.

At this time, he regretted very much why he promised his friend to facilitate the space exchange society.

Now, he is seriously injured and disabled during the mission. How does he deal with this?

Suddenly, an erratic figure appeared in the space. He was wearing a purple robe, holding a compass in his hand, and stared at Li Yang and others with bright eyes.

"What happened here? What caused the chaos of spiritual energy in the entire formation."

A majestic voice came from the purple-robed figure.

"Elder Qi, two handyman disciples were fighting each other just now. One of the disciples was injured and his blood was spilled on the formation, which caused the spiritual energy riot."

The deacon in white saluted the purple figure and said.

"Why are you fighting?" After hearing the deacon's words, the purple-clothed figure looked at Li Yang and the two.

"Elder Qi, I came to pick up lunch, and Li Yang knocked over my meal. I was so angry that I took out a wooden stick to scare him. Unexpectedly, he actually chopped off my arm with a magic weapon! Elder, You have to make the decision for me!"

The short handyman rolled his eyes and immediately cried and shouted to the purple figure.

"Since you are getting lunch, why did you come to my mission area? Will your food still appear here?" Li Yang sneered and said.

At this point, he had to speak. Otherwise, if the elder makes a preconception and makes a conclusion directly, he will be in trouble.

After hearing Li Yang's words, the purple figure turned his attention to the short handyman again, waiting for his explanation.

However, the handyman's eyes moved quickly, but he didn't think of any excuse.

"Elder, in recent days, the handyman delivering meals may not be familiar with the situation, so he put their meals together."

The inner disciple standing under the stage suddenly spoke and made an excuse for the short handyman.

"Since you came here to get food, why did you take all my food away? I have been on a mission for more than 80 days, and I have not eaten more than 30 meals sent to me by the sect."

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