So what! Are you going to kill me?

"How can you be sure that there is only one group of people? And how can you be sure that they won't turn back?"

"Have you considered the consequences of acting on impulse?"

All the disciples of Huiyue Sect were shocked and stood there in a daze.

Yes, even when they defended with all their might, they were still unable to completely stop those low-class independent cultivators and sects. If most of their disciples went to seek revenge... the lives of the mortal race would be in danger, and the chain reaction would be even more unimaginable.

They could fully imagine what accusations those bastards would put on Huiyuezong.

Xiang Yin looked ashamed, standing there in a daze, his face flushed, veins bulging on his hand holding the sword, he didn't even dare to think about the consequences.

If he hadn't happened to meet his benefactor, he, as the organizer who gathered all the disciples, would probably have developed a demon in his heart and spent his whole life in regret!

Seeing that they had all calmed down, Jin Cancan's tone softened a little: "You go back now and help the townspeople clean up the mess, and leave the rest to me."

The disciples of Huiyue Sect all hung their heads, looking dejected. They did not dare to face those mortal races.

The townspeople called them immortals and always looked at them with admiration. They would do their best to fulfill their requests, but when a crisis really occurred, they failed to protect the mortals.

Really, I am ashamed to face it.

Jin Cancan looked at the dejected state of the Huiyue Sect's disciples and sighed slightly: "The Huiyue Sect is an orthodox sect. You have naturally received orthodox education. It is normal that you find it difficult to deal with small sects that use unscrupulous means."

"This is not your fault, it's those bitches' fault."

"Those mortals admire you not only because of your strength, but also because you represent justice and hope."

“Trust is so valuable, and if there is a crack, it needs to be repaired with care.”

"You go to help the townspeople clean up the mess. This is not only to make up for their mistakes, but also to rebuild their faith."

After hearing her words, the expressions of the disciples of Huiyue Sect relaxed a little and they all looked at Xiang Yin.

Jin Cancan realized that this group of people was organized by Xiang Yin.

She looked at Xiang Yin, her tone gentle but firm: "I promise you, I will resolve this matter thoroughly. What you need to do now is to cheer up again and use practical actions to tell the townspeople that Huiyue Sect is worthy of their trust."

Xiang Yin finally nodded: "But, how can you solve it by yourself?"

Jin Cancan grinned: "If you want to deal with bitches, you have to be more bitchy than them."

"It just so happens that I've known a few tricks to make people uncomfortable since I was a kid."

The group of Huiyue Sect disciples were finally coaxed back by her. Before Jin Cancan spoke, the system very tactfully reported the location of the Menghu Gang.

Jin Cancan's lips curled slightly: "I found something."

System alarm sounds: [What? ]

Jin Cancan: "Whenever I start to do 'good things' in the secular sense, you always cooperate very actively."

The system felt extremely guilty: [No, I have always been very cooperative with you, the host.]

Jin Cancan: "You remind me of someone."

The system was already sweating profusely, and asked casually: [Who is it? ]

Jin Cancan did not answer. She tapped her toes and flew on her sword towards the coordinates given by the system.

To be precise, it reminded her of a certain group of people.

Yeh's Tavern.

The Tiger Gang swaggered into the tavern, their weapons clinking with every step.

The leader was a big man with a full beard. He was tall and strong with bulging muscles, like a small mountain.

He kicked the chair next to him away, sat down carelessly, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Waiter, hurry up and bring me the best wine! If you are slow, be careful that I will smash your store!"

Others followed his example, directly driving away the guests from the nearby tables and sitting down to take their seats.

Some of them simply put their feet on the table, while others picked up the wine glasses on the table, smelled them, and then threw them aside in disgust.

"What kind of crappy wine is this! Is there anything better?" a member of the Tiger Gang shouted.

Ye came over with a few jugs of wine, her eyes rolling up to the sky: "Pan Hu, you guys stink so much that you scared away all my guests!"

The bearded man laughed loudly: "Mother Ye, you are such an ignorant little rascal. I am here to take care of your business, but you are not happy about it."

As he said that, he reached out to touch Ye's butt.

Ye slammed the wine jug on the table and slapped Pan Hu in the face.

Pan Hu covered his face with his hands and cried out exaggeratedly, and his younger brothers all booed him.

After three rounds of drinks, these people opened up completely and began to loudly brag about what they had just done in Huiyue Town.

"Haha, you guys don't know how awesome I was today! I rushed into the house and saw the old guy who had pointed at my nose and scolded me before, panicking and looking stupid. I felt so happy!"

"I kicked over those rotten boxes with one kick, and the things inside were scattered all over the floor! Those mortals dared not say anything but were angry. They could only look at me helplessly." Pan Hu's face was full of pride.

"Brother, what you did is nothing. I knocked down five men directly! Those guys still wanted to resist, but they were simply overestimating their own abilities! I punched each of them and made them cry for their parents." The bald man took a big gulp of wine, his face flushed, and he squinted his eyes to savor his heroic act.

"Hey, none of you can do that! Not only did I smash the house, I also beat an old man so hard that his face was covered in blood. The old man even tried to beg me to let him go, haha, that was really funny! I just kicked him so hard that he twitched. It was so cool to watch!"

The more they talked, the more excited they became, and their voices became louder and louder. The other guests in the tavern turned pale with fright, and they all stood up and quietly left, fearing that they would get into trouble.

Ye had no choice but to watch as all the guests left and angrily added water to the wine that the group ordered.

This bunch of filthy bastards only know how to bully the mortal race!

If she wasn't so weak, she would really want to poison these people to death!

Or should she just poison him to death? Anyway, business was getting worse and worse, and she had long since given up on doing this. There was a pack of unused rat poison under the counter...

"Is there anything to eat?"

A voice came, interrupting Ye's wandering thoughts.

Her hands trembled and she looked at the person who came.

The little old lady had a hunched back and her messy hair was like a bunch of weeds. A few strands of greasy hair half covered her slightly crooked eye.

One of its eyes was big and the other was small. The small one seemed like it could never open, and the big one was squinting as if it couldn't focus.

Her mouth was also tilted to one side, her hands were shaking constantly, her fingers were as dry as branches, her nails were full of dirt, she was holding a tattered wooden stick tightly in her hands, she was wearing a patched robe, the color of which could no longer be distinguished, and the blackened cotton inside was visible in some places.

Jin Cancan thought that Ye didn't hear her, so she repeated pitifully, "Is there anything to eat?"