"Don't, Master Yi, I know I'm wrong.

How can you not pursue it?"

Lu Chen bowed his head with his fate and put his posture very low. His arrogant and domineering attitude had long disappeared.

"Go and apologize to them."

"If they forgive you, you will be lucky.

Otherwise..." Yi Beichen didn't say anything about the following words, but everyone understood.

Without any hesitation, Lu Chen immediately apologized to all the casual cultivators. His attitude was very sincere, and he almost kowtowed to everyone.

The group of casual cultivators looked at each other and did not pursue the matter in the end.

After all, Yi Beichen gave them a standout. If it was endless, then there would be some ignorance.

A small storm ended like this.

However, Yi Beichen was respected by all casual cultivators, and even several people announced their allegiance to Yi Beichen on the spot.

At future martial arts conferences, if they encounter Yi Beichen, they will definitely choose to abstain immediately.

These people have been oppressed and excluded by the children of large families on weekdays and can finally be proud one day.

And all of this was given by Yi Beichen.

People are most easily moved when they are in a downturn. Yi Beichen doesn’t have to give them too much favor. He just needs respect, which is enough to make these people devote themselves to their hearts.

It is because of this respect that Yi Beichen gradually became the leader of the Dark World's No. 1 organization from a family to abandon his son.

The power penetrated the entire world! However, Yi Beichen's rise to the scattered cultivator's success also aroused the hatred of the children of the wealthy families.

Those people gathered together, drinking so much that they were so depressed that they couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

"Yi Beichen, he is simply too bullying! Isn't it just that he has been doing well on Jingdong recently? He is actually riding on our heads with those poor cultivators."

"That's it! It's so rampant. After winning several battles, I don't know what my surname is.

Don't let me meet on the ring, otherwise I will ruin him!"

"Yes, someone should suppress his arrogance."

And at this moment, a figure suddenly sat next to them.

"Everyone, it's not difficult to deal with Yi Beichen."

"As long as you are willing to listen to me, I promise that Yi Beichen will not be able to return to Kyoto alive."

As soon as these words were spoken, they instantly attracted everyone's attention.

I saw a masked man staring at them with a pair of eagle-gulang-looking eyes, revealing a kind of sinisterness between the lines.

"Who are you?"

"Encourage us to deal with Yi Beichen, what are your intentions?"

"Hidden your head and tail, and dare not show it to others with true face.

I guess you are not a good thing either.”

The masked man smiled and said lightly: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I also want to deal with Yi Beichen."

"Since our purpose is the same, why bother with regard to identity?"

The children of the big family looked at each other, but they could not resist the temptation after all.

"Okay, let's talk about it, what are your plans?"

Lu Chen said in a low voice, afraid that Yi Beichen, who was not far away, would hear something.

The masked man nodded with satisfaction and then brought everyone together.

"There are many people here, and it is not a place to discuss major events. After the banquet, please follow me. I have my own tricks to make Yi Beichen die without a burial place, and no one will doubt you."

...On the other side, Yi Beichen and the casual cultivators continued to drink loud words, and everything seemed very harmonious.

We didn't say goodbye to each other until very late.

Yi Beichen settled Xiaoyu, but for some reason, he kept tossing and turning, as if he felt something bad was about to happen.

Anyway, I can't sleep, so it's better to go out for a walk.

Yi Beichen stretched, then left his room and took a walk in the huge Yan Family Manor.

But this kind of garden design also has a unique charm at night.

Yi Beichen wandered in it, but suddenly realized that he had a different life.

It was like traveling through the ancient times in its prime, and the chivalrous spirit suddenly arose in my heart.

I heard that in ancient times, my cultivation became a trend, and my realm was extremely high.

Breaking the void is an entry-level person for them.

As for spiritual transformation, they are just mediocre people and are not worth mentioning at all.

Some people even practice to the extreme, ascend to immortality and ascend to the sun, which are clearly recorded in historical books.

But why are people today not as good as those of the ancients?

Yi Beichen really couldn't figure out this problem.

At this moment, Yi Beichen suddenly heard a painful wail, just like someone was suffering from torture, and the sound made his scalp numb.

After hearing this, Yi Beichen did not want to pay attention to it.

After all, this is the Yan family's territory, and Yi Beichen has no right to ask about who they are dealing with.

The most important thing is that Yi Beichen is not a person with a strong curiosity. He will never interfere with some things.

This is also a rule.

Then, Yi Beichen continued to wander deeper.

Not long after, Yi Beichen suddenly saw an old woman, who was hanging a rope on a crooked tree... This was a look of trying to find a short-lived rhythm.

This time, life is at stake, and Yi Beichen did not sit idly by.

He immediately walked over. The moment the old woman hung herself up, Yi Beichen pointed casually and immediately a very pure force broke the hemp rope.

The old woman fell down directly and fell heavily.

Yi Beichen walked over and asked softly: "Auntie, what happened to you that you actually made you find a short-lived person here?"

The old woman glanced at Yi Beichen, her pale face was covered with sorrow, and her turbid eyes gradually oozed with tears.

"Young man, you saved me just now. What's the point of living someone like me?"

"I have a terminal illness myself. Only by relying on my son to work hard for others can I have a life that can continue with medicine."

"Now my son has been arrested. Not only do I have to endure the torture of illness, but I also have to listen to my son's screams every day and night. I really can't bear it."

"Or if I die, my son will have no worries, and maybe he can fight with his ability."

Yi Beichen heard the old woman's grievance and seemed to guess something in an instant.

My mother was seriously ill and could only continue to maintain her life by exchanging medicine for others... This is so similar to that person's experience.

And just now, the wailings were also sent by that person?

"Auntie, is your son named Mou Laosan?"

Yi Beichen asked with a frown.

"How do you know?"

As soon as the old woman finished speaking, a very rapid footsteps suddenly came not far away...
Chapter completed!