He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

Lin Yue's lips twitched violently.

What kind of mind-blowing logic is this?!

You pinned someone to the ground and pounded them like a punching bag for a full five minutes. They were so overwhelmed by your beating that they had to back down and admit defeat, okay?

This is called forcing a confession out of torture!

God the hell, he himself admitted to being a ghost!

Before Lin Yue could even open her mouth to complain, Yang Guang's expression changed again, smoother than a Sichuan opera face-changing act.

He suddenly turned his head and glared at Brother Long on the ground with a serious and righteous expression.

"evildoer!"

"Since you have confessed without hesitation, then this Heavenly Master will take pity on you today and personally perform the ritual of deliverance right here on these ruins!"

The voice just fell.

Yang Guang went berserk again, raising his fists and unleashing a furious barrage of punches at Brother Long like he was pounding garlic!

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!"

Brother Long was completely dumbfounded!

Holy crap!

What the hell is this?

Didn't we all just admit defeat according to the script?

Haven't I already gone along with what you said and admitted that I'm haunted by a ghost?

Why am I getting beaten even after admitting it?

This guy has absolutely no sense of chivalry!

But faced with Yang Guang's barrage of punches, which seemed like a violent storm, Brother Long could only scream in pain and had no power to fight back.

He clutched his head tightly with both hands and rolled around on the ground in despair.

She cried so hard it was heartbreaking.

"Awoo!"

"master!"

"Master, please listen to me!"

"You're amazing!"

"You just beat that ghost down with that beating!"

"I'm awake now, I'm really awake!"

Brother Long cried with snot and tears streaming down his face. This 30-something gangster managed to cry with the same sense of grievance as Lin Daiyu burying flowers.

"Please stop hitting me!"

"If this keeps going, my body won't be able to take it. I'll be too weak and blood will drain me, and that brat will have another chance to take advantage of me!"

He was driven to desperation.

To avoid getting a couple more beatings, he made up a lie even better than Yang Guang.

He concocted a whole set of metaphysical theories for himself.

Upon hearing this, Yang Guang not only did not stop, but instead snorted disdainfully.

"snort!"

"You think your petty tricks can fool this Celestial Master?"

Yang Guang put his hands on his hips, glanced disdainfully at the dozens of henchmen still fighting Chu Sheng and Er Lengzi, and snapped irritably, "If you were really sober, why didn't you tell your little bastards to stop right away?"

"I think you're just stalling for time, you monster!"

"An attempt at a death throes!"

"Enough with the nonsense!"

"Take this Foshan Shadowless Kick from me!"

Yang Guang leaped into the air with a flourish, striking a stylish pose in mid-air.

then.

With precise kick, he landed directly on Brother Long's right cheek, which was already swollen like a pig's head!

"Bang!"

"Snap!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound of bone breaking.

Brother Long spat out a mouthful of blood, along with two bloody back teeth, which traced a tragic parabola in mid-air before landing steadily in a pile of wasteland not far away.

"Ahhhhh!"

Brother Long clutched his cheek, writhing on the ground in pain like a catfish out of water.

He was really beaten to tears!

This is a gangster in his thirties who is always surrounded by people when he goes out, and he walks with a swagger.

Today, on this abandoned construction site, I was beaten senseless by an eighteen-year-old kid wearing tattered sportswear.

If this gets out, how will he ever be able to survive in the underworld again?

Brother Long cried like a 200-pound giant baby.

While wiping the blood from his face, he let out a fierce roar at his underlings who were still holding on not far away.

"Stop!"

"Stop it, you fucking bastards!"

"Didn't you see your eldest brother was almost beaten to a pulp?"

"Put that thing down right now!"

In fact, those underlings had already reached their breaking point.

When they encountered Chu Sheng, this 250-pound human bulldozer, who wielded a large porcelain cup with great force, they were left with nothing but scrapes and bruises – it was like a dimensional reduction attack!

Not to mention that there's also that stupid, uncivilized dog, Er Lengzi, who specifically targets their groin area!

Upon hearing the boss's shout...

These forty or fifty burly thugs were all as if they had been granted a pardon!

"Clang!"

"Clatter!"

They threw shovels, pickaxe handles, and rebar bars on the ground as if they were hot potatoes.

One by one, they covered their buttocks where they had been bitten by dogs, or the big bumps from being hit by porcelain cups, and obediently squatted down to the side with their heads in their hands.

The scene was quite spectacular.

Seeing this, Chu Sheng put away the large porcelain cup with satisfaction, raised one hand to his chest, and compassionately recited a sentence.

"Amitabha."

"I am deeply gratified that you, my benefactors, have realized your mistakes and laid down your weapons."

Er Lengzi smugly ran back to Yang Guang's side.

"Woof!"

Er Lengzi held his head high, his heterochromatic eyes, one gold and one blue, were full of arrogance, and his tail was wagging like a helicopter propeller, he was just short of asking for a bone.

Yang Guang completely ignored the two of them.

He slowly walked up to Brother Long and looked down at him.

At this moment, Brother Long was like a docile dead dog, covering his bleeding mouth, struggling to get up from the ground, and humbly kneeling in front of Yang Guang.

He forced a fawning smile that was a million times uglier than crying, despite the pain.

He spoke indistinctly through his leaky mouth.

"Great...Master..."

"Everyone has stopped now..."

"Surely you can believe I'm not hiding anything now, right?"

"You really saved me!"

Yang Guang stroked his chin and carefully looked Long Ge up and down.

Then he nodded in satisfaction.

"Um."

"That's more like it."

Yang Guang, with his hands behind his back, said smugly, "Your attitude in admitting your mistake is quite sincere, and your face does look much better than before."

"The dark aura between her eyebrows has dissipated, and although she's swollen like a bun, at least she looks like a human being now."

"Since this Heavenly Master has already shown great mercy by dealing with that little devil for you and even pulled you back from the brink of death."

Yang Guang naturally stretched out his hand, rubbing his fingers together in front of Brother Long: "So, you... I mean, you big brother, shouldn't you at least say thank you to me?"

These words were spoken.

The entire room fell silent!

Even the underlings who were secretly wiping away tears in the ruins all widened their eyes in unison!

Holy crap?

Brother Long was completely dumbfounded!

He stared at Yang Guang in disbelief, his eyes now swollen like panda eyes.

You fucking beat me into this mess!

Two of my front teeth were kicked out!

Dozens of brothers were brutally beaten to the ground by you guys—one man, one dog, and one monk.

And then you fucking make me thank you?

You really don't treat people like human beings!

This is even more insidious than pyramid schemes!

Brother Long was so frustrated that his face turned purple, and he was trembling with anger, but at this moment he was at the mercy of others.

He looked at Yang Guang's kind eyes, then at the 250-pound fat monk next to him who was still tossing large porcelain cups, and at the heterochromatic husky with its teeth bared, ready to bite at any moment.

Brother Long swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva and lowered his noble head in humiliation.

"Thank you... thank you so much, Master, for saving my life..."

Yang Guang nodded approvingly and even patted Brother Long on the shoulder.

"You're welcome."

"Helping others is my daily routine."

"Remember not to be so arrogant next time. After all, it's not easy to find a Taoist master like me who has a good temper and can cure all diseases."