You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

In a cave on the mountainside, several disciples of Xuanyang Tower wearing royal blue round-necked Taoist robes were playing with a cloth bag in their hands, with proud looks on their faces.

"Tell me, this luck is unstoppable. We picked up a treasure for nothing."

"Of course not. Who would have thought that treasures could be delivered to our doorstep?"

The people in the Xuanyang Tower, all dressed in amber, were talking, and not far away were Ran Ruo and his group. Several of them had pale faces and blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, and they were obviously injured.

One of the half-demons with two horns on his head said to Ran Ruo and the others, "You are smart enough to hand over the treasures early, otherwise this will be your burial place!"

A Xuan Yang Sect disciple nearby nodded in agreement to the half-demon and said flatteringly, "Why don't you thank Senior Brother Ling for his kindness? Otherwise, you would have been buried on the spot like the last group of people."

Everyone in the Yuling Sect had angry looks on their faces, but they didn't lash out.

Looking at the angry looks in their eyes, the people from Xuanyang Sect felt very happy. They liked the way that you couldn't stand me but couldn't get rid of me.

At this moment, the half-demon swept his eyes across everyone's faces, suddenly paused, and looked at Ran Ruo, with a hint of greed in his eyes.

"This fairy is so beautiful! I wonder if she has a companion?" the half-demon asked in a thick voice.

Ran Ruo was irritated by the half-demon's fiery eyes. Knowing that it was not good to entangle too much, he turned his head and said coldly: "Whether I have a Taoist partner or not is none of your business!"

"Wow! You're still a little hot pepper! Not bad, not bad." The big demon named Ling licked his thick lips.

"If you don't have a Taoist partner, look at me, Lao Ling. It would be a pity if you have one..." The half-demon was interrupted by Ran Ruo before he could finish his words.

"I'm a man, so don't even think about it!" Ran Ruo quickly replied, praying in his heart that Senior Brother Wang would come over quickly.

"Young man! I like him even more~hehe!" The half-demon had a wretched look on his face, his heroic character was clearly revealed.

Everyone looked at him strangely, and Ran Ruo felt a chill and almost vomited.

Even the other people in Xuanyang Tower had strange looks on their faces and unconsciously kept a distance from him.

"Young master, don't run. Your brother Ling is here~" the half-demon said and grabbed towards Ran Ruo.

"Stop!" a deafening shout came from behind.

Perhaps because of the cave, the sound became extremely loud, making everyone's ears buzz.

Several people from Xuanyang Tower turned around and looked at the figure appearing at the cave entrance with vigilance.

He was wearing a purple robe with wide sleeves and a python pattern. He was thin, with weak blood and qi, and looked like he had kidney deficiency.

"Who are you?!" the half-demon asked

"Luosu Sect disciple, Ruan Ming! I, Ruan Ming, cannot stand your bullying of the weak. I will help those who are injustice!" Ruan Ming said righteously.

“How dare you! How dare a mere Luosu Sect, a fake second-grade sect, ruin the good deeds of my Xuanyang Tower!” the half-demon shouted.

Chang Qing secretly observed the strength of several people. Except for this half-demon who was at the ninth level of Pi Hai, the rest were all below the sixth level of Pi Hai. He thought he was enough to deal with them and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Chang Qing scratched his ear and blew it, saying, "Xuan Yang Tower, is it really that awesome? I don't think so..."

"You kid insulted my Xuanyang Tower, I think you've had enough of living." The half-demon showed a hint of murderous intent.

"As a major sect and a role model in the Southern Region, you would actually do such a thing of bullying the weak. I'm sorry, it's not me who insults Xuanyang Tower. The ones who really insult Xuanyang Tower are you despicable people!" Changqing curled his lips into a sneer.

"Looking for death!" The half-demon didn't expect the purple-clothed boy in front of him to be so sharp-tongued. Without any further ado, he jumped forward, wanting to use his strong half-demon body to beat the boy into a pulp.

Ruan Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. This half-demon was filled with demonic power and spiritual power, which were very mixed, making its aura abnormally complex.

The half-demon named Ling came whistling with his fists.

Ruan Ming looked at the hairy fist that was about to touch his face and smiled.

Everyone present, whether from the Yuling Sect or the Xuanyang Tower, felt that Ruan Ming was a little too arrogant.

The half-demon named Ling even felt that he could kill the boy with kidney deficiency with just one punch, and he felt even more proud in his heart unconsciously.

The fist reached Ruan Ming's face and penetrated through it. Some people even closed their eyes, not wanting to see the scene of brain splattering.

However, the half-demon's originally smug expression suddenly changed. He felt nothing after the punch, and the figure of 'Ruan Ming' also disappeared.

"Afterimage!" The half-demon named Ling thought something was wrong.

At this moment, the half-demon named Ling felt someone patting his shoulder from behind.

The half-demon turned around hurriedly, and looked at 'Ruan Ming' who suddenly appeared behind him and became much more serious.

"Young man, you always want to fight to the death with others. Is your brain just made of muscles?" Ruan Ming shook his head as if he was teaching a younger generation a lesson.

"Stop talking nonsense and prepare to die!" The half-demon couldn't figure out Ruan Ming's strength and wanted to test him.

But just as he was about to throw a punch, there was no sign of 'Ruan Ming' in front of him.

Then I felt a huge force on my neck, and an irresistible feeling of fainting came over me. I heard Ruan Ming's voice in my ears: "Still not convinced?! Go to sleep first."

"Bang~" The half-demon fell straight to the ground, revealing Ruan Ming, who was waving a knife behind him.

After confirming that the half-demon had fainted

Ruan Ming stopped looking at him and instead stared at the other Xuanyang Tower disciples with a sly smile on his face.

Seeing the malicious gaze, everyone panicked. After all, the strongest person in the team was sleeping on the ground, and no matter how hard they attacked, it would be useless.

Seeing Ruan Ming approaching, someone couldn't help but say, "My Xuanyang Tower is a second-grade sect. How dare you kill us!?"

Ruan Ming did not answer, but did not stop.

"If you kill us, Xuanyang Tower will not let Luo Suzong go!" Seeing that the approaching figure did not answer, the other person said hurriedly.

"Oh? I wonder if you have ever heard of the phrase 'taking advantage of the power of others'. The current situation is very similar to this meaning." 'Ruan Ming' finally spoke, but his words were sarcastic.

"You..." The man was furious.

"Speaking of which, you only rely on your ancestor who is above the [Enlightenment Realm], but have you forgotten? We in Luosu Sect also have an ancestor who is about to break through, so I am not afraid."

Several people looked disheartened when they heard this.

"But..." Ruan Ming changed the subject, "You are indeed right. I will not kill you. This will only cause more trouble."

Those people were relieved when they heard that they were not going to take their lives.

"but..."

There was another pause. The people from Xuanyang Tower felt that it was too exciting and they were about to have a heart attack. Why couldn't they say everything in one go instead of going in circles like this?

"Evil will be punished. It's not that there is no retribution. It's just that the time has not come yet. Stealing treasures, bullying the weak, and forcing a Taoist partner. These crimes are not so easy to wash away. Besides, they are not in line with my Taoist heart."

"Hehe~ Now it's time for you to pay back for your evil deeds."

The voice was full of ill intentions.