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

A relentless knee strike landed squarely on the fat man's unsuspecting stomach.

Boom!

The sound was muffled and extremely deep. The fat man's eyes bulged out suddenly, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't even let out a scream. His huge body was actually lifted off the ground by Ye Xing's knee.

Before he could land, Ye Xing changed his hands into palms, and with the palm force of Quanzhen internal energy, he ruthlessly struck the fat man's lower abdomen dantian from the left and right.

......

Two figures collapsed like mud in the weeds, their bodies convulsing. The Qi that had been condensed within them was dissipating at a visible speed through their shattered dantian.

In just two exchanges, the two scoundrels from Quanxing were completely wiped out.

Ye Xing dusted off his hands, walked over to the two of them, and squatted down.

Looking at the fat man's eyes, which were filled with resentment and fear, Ye Xing's expression was sincere.

"Don't look at me like that. I have no choice."

Ye Xing reached out and patted the fat man's chubby face. "I'm a good young man who has received nine years of compulsory education and has a sound mind. I can't do something like killing someone right now."

"Therefore, out of great mercy, I have destroyed your meridians and dantian. From today onwards, you are ordinary people. Go to prison and live out the rest of your lives peacefully. No need to thank me, just call me Young Pioneer."

Hearing this utterly shameless and twisted logic...

Overcome with anger, the fat man's eyes rolled back, and another mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushed from his mouth.

'The two are extremely desperate and furious at your shamelessness. Emotional value critical hit, +100 points!'

Another wave of income! Although these monsters don't drop top-tier equipment, the experience they give is quite substantial.

Ye Xing reached out his hand with satisfaction, ready to check the two people's pockets to see if they had any cash to help with their trip down the mountain.

Chapter 8: A Frenzy of Emotional Points! The Nemesis of the Quanxing Sect is Actually a Line-Blocking Maniac

Ye Xing tore off two vines as thick as his arm and quickly tied the fat and thin duo on the ground together, hanging them headfirst from a crooked tree nearby.

With their dantian destroyed, the two were now no different from ordinary people, hanging in mid-air groaning, too weak to even struggle.

Ye Xing didn't bother to look at them anymore. He strolled along the path to the small shop at the entrance of Zhangjia Village, paid to borrow a landline, and dialed the outside line of the East China branch of NaDuTong.

"Hello, this is All-Access Express." The voice on the other end of the line was a female operator.

"Two kilometers north of the back mountain of Zhangjia Village, there are two Quanxing miscellaneous fish hanging in the old woods. Their cultivation is ruined. You need to send someone to clean up the mess." Ye Xing spoke quickly, giving clear instructions.

"Hello sir, may I ask who you are...?"

"Enthusiastic Chaoyang residents."

pat.

Ye Xing slammed the phone down and swaggered out, ignoring the shop owner's disapproving look.

When I went to the clothes, I learned the name and the name.

……

Meanwhile, in Tianjin, the North China regional headquarters of NaDuTong.

In the spacious lounge, Zhang Chulan slumped on the sofa, his hands tightly covering his face, motionless.

In fact, these past two days he still harbored a tiny bit of hope, a tiny bit of hope to go back to living that ordinary college life.

But after coming to the company this time and learning about the basic information of the supernatural world, this hope of his was completely shattered.

It's impossible.

As long as his surname is Zhang, and as long as he is his grandfather's grandson, those greedy eyes will cling to him like leeches.

"What Brother Ye said that night was exactly the same."

Zhang Chulan rubbed his face hard and gave a wry smile, "This water is so deep that even a turtle could drown in it."

He stood up and turned to look at Feng Baobao, who was standing by the window in a daze.

"Sister Bao'er, let's go back to school."

Feng Baobao slowly turned her head, nodded with her messy hair, and said, "Oh, let's go."

……

Five days later.

An abandoned machinery factory workshop on the outskirts of Tianjin.

"boom!"

A dull, loud bang echoed through the empty workshop.

A skinny young man with dyed yellow hair and a nose ring was sent flying like a tattered sack, crashing with a thud onto a pile of rusty scrap metal barrels.

The metal sheet dented instantly, and the blond-haired man spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth, collapsing completely into a mushy mess.

'Detected extreme fear of Zhang San from Quanxing. Triggered a critical hit. Emotion value +50!'

Current total sentiment score: 2010/10000.

Ye Xing slowly withdrew his right leg, listened to the system notification in his mind, and patted the dust off his trouser leg with great satisfaction.

We've finally broken the two thousand mark.

Ever since that night in Zhangjia Village, he has come to the area around Tianjin and started a frenzied "sweep" in this region.

The Quanxing gang is usually arrogant and easy to find. With just a little effort, they can be caught one by one.

In addition, these people are used to acting arrogantly and domineeringly, so their psychological defenses are extremely fragile. If you use even a little physical force, their emotional level will rise rapidly.

On the ground nearby lay another burly man covered in blood, clutching his broken ribs and wincing in pain.

The burly man watched his companion being kicked away, his Adam's apple bobbing violently, and his voice split open: "You...you're the crazy Taoist priest who's been all over the place these past few days, the one who specifically targets the Quanxing sect!"

"Wow, your inside information travels pretty fast." Ye Xing walked up to the burly man, pulled over a relatively clean iron bucket, sat down on it, and crossed his legs.

"Since you know it was me, you deserved this beating, didn't you?"

"What exactly do you want!" the burly man with the crew cut gritted his bloodied teeth. "We haven't exchanged a single word lately, and we're just meeting up in this crappy factory, and you come at us with deadly intent! Aren't you afraid the entire Quanxing sect will hunt you down?"

"Chase me down? Do your Four Madmen have time to care about your lives?"

Ye Xing chuckled and leaned closer. "Besides, don't jump to conclusions. I'm a law-abiding citizen."

He held up his fingers and began to break them apart.

"I checked on you two before I came. The blond guy stole two middle school students' phones and gave them a concussion; he went to a food stall and harassed the owner, and broke her husband's leg."

"As for you, you killed two ordinary people a year ago, but you weren't caught, right?"

Ye Xing stood up, placed one foot on the burly man's chest, and slowly exerted force.

"what!"

"I know how to handle things. I've never done anything outrageous. For example, if someone just litters or spits on the ground, I usually just give them a couple of slaps to teach them a lesson."

“Someone like Huang Mao, who bullies ordinary people because he has some cultivation, should be hospitalized for at least three months before he can be considered to have been physically exorcised.”

"And you..."

Before he finished speaking, a surge of true qi suddenly erupted from Ye Xing's feet, slamming through his ribs and striking the burly man's dantian.

A desperate scream, like a pig being slaughtered, pierced the night sky above the abandoned factory.

The burly man felt utterly hopeless, triggering a critical hit and increasing his mood by 50!

Ye Xing turned around with satisfaction, took out his phone from Huang Mao's pocket, and skillfully dialed a number: "Hello, is this 'None of Us'? It's the abandoned machinery factory in the southern suburbs of Tianjin. Two 'Quanxing Family Buckets' have been packed up. It was generously sponsored by a kind citizen. Come and clean up the mess and pick up the person."

He tossed aside his phone, tied the two men tightly to a load-bearing pillar with wire, tested the sturdiness, sealed Huang Mao's meridians, and hummed a little tune as he walked into the night.

……

At the same time, in the conference room of the North China branch of Nadutong.

Several core cadres sat around the conference table, while thirteen photos from different scenes were playing on the large screen.

They were all Quanxing disciples whose cultivation had been crippled in the past few days. Some were hanging from trees, while others were tied up and left at the entrance of the police station.

Xu San pushed up his reflective glasses and slammed the report in his hand onto the table.

"Look everyone. This is the thirteenth Quanxing member to be crippled this week."

Xu San's tone was extremely serious. "The surveillance cameras captured this person's face. After comparing the information, we found that his name is Ye Xing, a disciple of the Quanzhen School of Baiyun Temple. In just a few days, he injured more than fifty people and crippled thirteen of them."

"They were extremely ruthless, their sole aim was to wipe them out completely."

Xu San turned to look at Xu Si, who was sitting silently with a cigarette in his mouth beside him: "Xu Si, this kid has caused too much trouble. The Quanxing faction has started making connections these past few days. If we let this go unchecked, it will cause a huge mess sooner or later."

“I suggest we contact Baiyun Temple immediately, send people to arrest this kid and bring him back for questioning, and then decide how to deal with him.”

Xu Si finally made a move.

He took the unlit cigarette out of his mouth, clipped it to his ear, and suddenly burst into carefree laughter.

"Arrest someone? What are you using to arrest them? What rules are you using?"

Xu San frowned deeply: "Stirring up trouble in the world of supernatural beings without cause and maliciously injuring people, isn't that enough?"

"That's not enough."

Xu Si directly opened another document on the big screen, pointing to the densely packed data tables on it.

"And third brother, you only saw how many people he beat up, but you didn't see who he beat up!"

Xu Si grabbed the laser pointer and projected a red dot onto the screen.

"Look at this list of thirteen people whose cultivation has been destroyed."

"Those two from Zhangjia Village, one has two murders on his record and hasn't been caught; and this woman, she trafficked children; that fat guy who was sent to the police station crippled five ordinary people and hasn't been caught yet; and..."

"Take another look at those who were only slightly injured and were let go by him."

Xu Si turned to the next page.

"They're all petty thieves, hooligans, or newbies who just joined Quanxing recently. Some were even caught by him after he tracked them down for stealing keyboards at internet cafes!"

The cadres looked at each other in bewilderment. The meeting room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

"This kid is a genius!"