I was banned by the Revitalization event.

He kicked him over.

Qin Luo pinned him to the ground and gave him a thorough beating until his face was bruised and swollen before stopping.

Looking at the boy on the ground with bumps all over his head.

Brush the dust off your hands.

Qin Luo felt that his Dao heart had improved, and had made great progress.

call.

Thoughts are clear and open.

Indeed, causing suffering was not the goal; punishing evil and promoting good was his truest moral principle.

As expected of me.

After dealing with the mastermind, the accomplices certainly couldn't be let off the hook either.

Qin Luo turned around and sensed the direction from which the three streams of spiritual energy were approaching. It was the west wall of the school. So he grabbed one leg, dragged Zhang Peng to the infirmary, threw him inside, and then headed towards the west campus.

Drag them all down with him—

Not a single one was left.

……

On the wide road, three elders of the Blood Bat Sect rode shared bicycles in a row, maintaining a speed of 25 miles per hour, heading towards Sunshine Community.

Although cultivators transcend ordinary people.

But ultimately, they cannot transcend the system and ignore the power of the state apparatus.

To prevent any accidents.

They carefully chose their mode of transportation, opting for the safest option: bicycles. They stopped at red lights and went at green lights, never violating traffic rules, ensuring they would obtain the Xuanhuang Fangcun Jade and the legendary Immortal Body.

The three of them rode their bicycles all the way.

And just as we were passing by a school.

A dark shadow flashed across the wall.

A boy in a school uniform climbed over the wall, jumped down, and stood in front of the three.

Qin Luo turned around.

Looking at the three elderly people riding shared bicycles in front of me.

"..."

Their eyes met.

Three old men, propping up a shared bicycle with one leg, were stunned.

Qin Luo stood there, stunned.

He originally thought that Zhang Peng would call three burly men, or at the very least middle-aged men, or even delinquent teenagers, but he never imagined that they would be three skinny old men.

Who calls an old man to block someone else's way...?

Is there a mistake?

Qin Luo didn't rush to make a move, and asked uncertainly, "You guys, are you...?"

Just now.

A glint flashed in the elder's eyes, and he sneered. He suddenly lifted his cloak and threw it high into the sky, while the phantom of a bat appeared behind him.

"Qin Luo, you little rascal, we've been looking for you for ages!"

Qin Luo: "..."

It seems there was no mistake, an old man it is.

On the narrow side road, as the three old men transformed their spiritual energy into beasts, a gale seemed to rise, causing the pine trees along the roadside to sway from side to side.

Compared to them.

Qin Luo, on the contrary, seemed to be at a disadvantage.

next moment.

The three elders attacked simultaneously, their moves ruthless and fierce, lunging towards Qin Luo!

"You little brat, just surrender!"

However, the moment the two sides made contact, Qin Luo kicked the eldest elder who was pouncing at the front, sending him flying backward and crashing into the trash can. Then, he grabbed the collars of the remaining two and threw them out like trash.

The three old men fell down together, their bodies aching all over.

Although his body was not seriously injured, his willpower was severely damaged.

How, how is this possible!

How can someone at the early stage of Qi Refining be so strong!

"Who...who are you?"

Clutching his chest, the Third Elder roared in despair.

"Qin Luo, a righteous cultivator."

After giving a casual self-introduction, Qin Luo slowly walked over and started cracking his wrists.

Since they dared to block him, these three will not only lose money, but also learn a bloody lesson.

The boy walked slowly.

But he exuded a tremendous, indescribable aura of evil.

The three elders shrank back, feeling a bone-chilling fear; the oppressive feeling was even a hundred times stronger than that of the Blood Bat Sect Master.

Qin Luo walked over slowly.

The first person they approached was the Grand Elder.

The old man paused, opened his mouth, and forced out an ugly smile.

"I am the Grand Elder of the Blood Bat Sect, please give me some face."

Qin Luo kicked him.

He raised his hand and punched.

"Blood Bat Sect, right... The Grand Elder, right... Hehehe, right..."

The cultivator was resilient, so he struck even harder.

They beat him for more than ten minutes.

Qin Luo felt his anger had subsided and his Dao heart had stabilized.

He then stopped what he was doing, went to the supermarket next door to buy a bottle of water, sat on the curb and drank it while looking at the row of honest old men in black kneeling in front of him.

Not learning good things.

He's so old, instead of practicing Tai Chi in the park, he's acting like a thug and beating people up.

"You, hand over your valuables."

The three elders: "..."

The three elderly men, who had been bad people their whole lives, handed over their wallets and cell phones with humiliated expressions.

Qin Luo counted their cash; they didn't have much, only about four hundred yuan in total, some in smaller denominations and some in larger ones. Their cell phones were old-fashioned and couldn't do anything but make calls; they were worth about a hundred yuan.

"How can you be so poor? Do you even deserve to be bad people?"

Qin Luo resented his lack of ambition.

The three elders: "..."

The elder, enduring the soreness in his lips, forced himself to speak: "We rarely go out, and our money is all kept in the sect. We rarely need to use it."

"Really?"

Qin Luo was skeptical, glancing at the old men a few times.

The three old men looked withered and frail, appearing to be in their seventies or eighties, and didn't look wealthy at all.

He looked poor.

"You can call my apprentice, he knows!"

The elder hurriedly said.

Qin Luo then glanced at the First Elder's phone, turned it on casually, and sure enough, there were a bunch of contacts labeled with titles, such as the Third Elder, Steward Wang, and Sect Master Li, so it didn't seem like he was lying.

He then turned on the other two people's phones.

That's how it is...

Qin Luo was secretly surprised. It seemed that this time he had stumbled upon a lucky catch and landed a few big fish.

"You guys really weren't hired by Zhang Peng to beat me up?"

"I don't recognize him!"

The three elders knelt in a row, tears streaming down their faces.

Chapter 68 The saintess you mentioned, is she beautiful?

Qin Luo squatted down beside them, looking at the three old men in black, and hesitated briefly on how to deal with them.

As a kind and righteous cultivator, killing directly would be against the will of Heaven.

Besides, it would be a waste to just kill them like that.

Just a short while.

His spiritual progress was rapid, even exceeding the total progress of the previous month.

If an attack of this magnitude were to happen again, he would probably advance directly to the Void Realm and be able to ride the wind...

not to mention.