One person: Activate the talisman, behold my Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!

Among the Quanxing members, a bald man, seemingly the leader, stepped forward. He was burly and clearly a power-type fighter. He was Fang Hong, the leader of this gathering of Quanxing members and a former member of the Iron Wire Fist school. He was known for his powerful and domineering punches and was considered a master.

"What does the company mean by this? Do they want to completely..."

Before he could finish speaking, a figure swept past Black Pipe with an extremely domineering manner, accompanied by a gust of wind that tore through the air, heading straight for the bald man who had spoken.

Ye Xing activated the Ox Talisman within his body, clenched his right fist to gather power, and threw a punch straight at the bald man's face.

Fang Hong reacted quickly, slightly shifting his upper body to generate force, and then punched out with his right fist.

boom!

Fang Hong coughed up blood and flew backward, his right hand was crippled, and he landed with scattered rocks.

Everyone was stunned and turned to look.

Ye Xing stood in front of the crowd, dusted himself off, and slowly looked around at the desperate Quanxing members, a bright smile spreading across his face.

"Gentlemen, since we can't escape, why don't we cooperate?"

Ye Xing cracked his knuckles as he clenched his fists. “Stand in a line and let me beat you up. I promise I’ll leave you alive to finish your business!”

Chapter 20 I never use martial ethics when I hit people

Fang Hong slammed heavily onto the muddy ground, his right hand twisting unnaturally as he gasped in pain.

The surrounding air was silent for two seconds.

System notifications rang in Ye Xing's mind.

'Detected extreme anger and shock in Fang Hong, triggering a critical hit, emotion value +50!'

'Shock detected by the black pipe, emotion value +50!'

'Detected......'

......

A tall man with a buzz cut jumped out from the Quanxing group, pointing at Ye Xing and cursing loudly.

"You fucking launched a sneak attack! You didn't even warn us before attacking. Do you guys have any shame? Don't you have any sense of honor?"

Black Pipe rubbed his temples and turned his head away speechlessly.

“Brother, I haven’t even finished my lines. Arresting someone requires following procedures. You’re making us look like we’re in the wrong.”

Ye Xingle spoke up and shook his right hand.

“Brother Guan, we’re here to crack down on organized crime, do you really think this is a martial arts tournament? Do we have to bow and exchange names? If you can knock them down with a brick, who would want to fight them head-on?”

The Quanxing members on the other side were so angry they were itching to bite.

In truth, they knew perfectly well that Fang Hong hadn't even lasted a single move against this young Taoist priest, and that he would be utterly crushed in a fair one-on-one fight. But since they had been beaten up, they had to have a reason to justify it.

The tall man with the buzz cut continued to yell, "You're supposed to be a legitimate company, yet you use such underhanded tactics. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by everyone in the underworld?"

Ye Xing spat on the ground.

"Excuse me, everyone, I'm just a helpful citizen who came to help out today. I'm not even a temporary worker, and what's the point of talking about martial ethics with you Quanxing members?"

Upon hearing this, the members of Quanxing were collectively speechless.

Hei Guan tugged at his collar and loosened his shoulders.

"Alright, enough of the bullshit. Since things have come to this, brothers, let's get started!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Black Pipe strode forward and headed straight for the most capable fighters in the crowd.

The employees of NaDuTong rushed forward.

Ye Xing didn't rush forward; instead, he grabbed a round-faced employee who was about to charge forward.

"Dude, can you do me a favor?"

The round-faced employee stood there, somewhat bewildered.

"Huh? Master Ye, what kind of help do you need?"

"Keep an eye on my body, don't let anyone step on it, I'll treat you to grilled kidneys later."

After giving his instructions, Ye Xing didn't give the other party a chance to ask any further questions.

Sheep charm, activated.

A heavy, soul-piercing sense of oppression erupted from Ye Xing's body without warning. The air within a ten-meter radius stagnated, and the flow of air also slightly stopped.

The people who were fighting all stopped and turned to look at them.

What happened next left a lasting impression on everyone present.

A translucent, faintly glowing "Leaf Walk" slowly floated out from above the head of the motionless body and hovered in mid-air.

The semi-transparent figure then raised its hand in a very irritating manner and waved it towards the Quanxing group.

Good evening, everyone.

The mountaintop was completely silent.

A full five seconds passed.

Exclamations of surprise echoed across the hilltop.

"Holy crap! What is that thing?!"

"What the hell! This kid's dead? No! It's an out-of-body experience!"

"This is a manifestation of the Yang Spirit! A person in their early twenties manifesting the Yang Spirit? Run! There's no way to fight this!"

'Detected collective shock and fear among all members of the organization, triggering a combo attack, emotion value +30, +30, +30...!'

'The system detected a shock among NaDuTong employees, their emotional value increasing by 30, 30, 30...!'

Gold coins rained down on Ye Xing's mind as he floated in the sky, grinning and revealing a row of white teeth.

The clarinet opened its mouth wide and almost slipped.

Cultivating inner alchemy requires accumulating enough power to produce a Yang spirit, right? That old Taoist priest with the bull-nose, who is Ye Xing's senior brother, has been practicing for decades and still can't match his level of strength. How could he possibly be so strong?

However, being a seasoned veteran, Black Pipe quickly regained his senses and, looking at the several Quanxing members who were still in a daze, raised his fist without any hesitation.

With two loud bangs, the two Quanxing members fainted on the spot.

Upon seeing this situation, Ye Xing, who was in mid-air, immediately became anxious.

"Brother Guan, you rest, let me do it!"

That's a living ATM for emotional value; how can you extract value from someone who's been knocked unconscious!

Ye Xing's soul left a trail of afterimages in the air before plunging directly into the group of Quanxing members.

Physical defense is completely useless against soul attacks.

Ye Xing pierced through the chest of a burly man from the Quanxing sect.

The burly man covered his head with both hands, and before he could even let out a full scream, his eyes rolled back and he collapsed to the ground convulsing.

One minute.

Ye Xing leaped and bounded across the mountaintop, leaving nothing but desolation in his wake, and one after another, members of the Quanxing Sect fell to the ground.

The round-faced employee who had been temporarily conscripted swallowed hard and stood in front of Ye Xing's body, as if afraid that someone might accidentally hurt him.

Two and a half minutes passed.

The battle was completely over, and more than thirty Quanxing Inhumans lay sprawled on the ground. Apart from a few who had been knocked unconscious by Hei Guan'er, the rest were all rolling their eyes and convulsing, creating a truly spectacular scene.

'Detected fear and despair among all members of the Quanxing sect. Emotional value +30, +30, +30...'

Ye Xing's soul floated back to home plate and then darted back into his physical body.

I opened my eyes, stretched, and felt comfortable.

Fifteen minutes later.

The encirclement troops at the foot of the mountain all withdrew, and Ren Fei led a team of logistics personnel up to the top of the mountain with flashlights.

In fact, she had already seen the whole process on the monitor screen in the command vehicle.

But when she actually stood on this ground, looking at the Quanxing members groaning and convulsing all over the place, her heart still skipped a beat.

This power is even more exaggerated than that of a small squad.

The logistics personnel who followed all stopped in their tracks, staring blankly at Ye Xing, who was standing in the middle of a group of people who had collapsed, eating sunflower seeds.

Whispers arose all around.

"Goodness gracious... Is this the young Taoist priest from North China? He cleared the place all by himself?"

"I watched the surveillance footage. That Yang Shen technique was absolutely amazing. Fang Hong collapsed without even uttering a fart."

"Never mess with this guy again."

'Ren Fei's surprise was detected; emotion value +60!'

'The system detected a collective sense of awe and admiration among all employees of NaDuTong; emotion value +20, +20, +20...!'

Ye Xing was overjoyed as the system notifications kept coming in.

The cleanup was completed quickly, and the group escorted the unfortunate bunch back to the Central China branch.

In Ren Fei's office.

Ren Fei leaned against her desk, her expression completely changed as she looked at Ye Xing.

"Master Ye, you've had a good night. I've truly witnessed your skill."

Hei Guan'er sat on the sofa, holding a thermos and shaking his head.

"This isn't training at all; it seems like I don't even need to bring them myself."

Ren Fei opened a folder on the table.

"Since Master Ye has this ability, the arrangements need to be adjusted. For the handling of disputes and emergencies involving the supernatural beings in the coming period, Lao Guan, you will lead a team. Master Ye, if you don't mind, the branch will give you a separate team, and the compensation will be the highest standard."

Someone provides intelligence, someone pays them, and there are even special cars to take them to hunt monsters.

Where else can you find such a good thing?