C10 So What If He Was Bullied by Martial Arts

Gu Gao's face was swollen from being slapped. He resentfully lowered his head, and kneeled on the ground, with his knees bent bit by bit.

Lan Xiangyu swept a cold gaze to the side. Fat Boss had a bitter expression on his face as if he had just eaten Huang Lian, and pointed at himself: "I … …" I want it too. "

Fat Boss trembled when he saw the look in Ye Mo's eyes, then he slowly knelt down.

Yang Huanhuan gently tugged on Lan Xiangyu's sleeve and said in a soft voice, "Brother Lan, isn't this too much..."

Lan Xiangyu said calmly, "My move was considered light. If it were me from before, I would definitely kill them. "

For a cultivator who had survived for three thousand years in the world of natural law, trampling a few ants that could potentially cause trouble was a very common occurrence.

Now that they were on Earth, in order to not cause more trouble, it didn't matter how many times they kowtowed. As for whether they would come looking for trouble in the future, this was one of the few pleasures in Lan Xiangyu's life.

Playing with these ants would become a pretty good pleasure for him on his cultivation path.

Not to mention, if these guys got the upper hand, they might not even treat him and Yang Huanhuan well.

Gu Gao and Fat Boss's hearts turned cold, they had expected that they had offended someone they shouldn't have.

Yang Huanhuan pursed her lips and said softly, "Brother Lan, the consequences of offending them are severe …" More friends, more paths. "

Gu Gao and Fat Boss, who were kneeling on the ground, were shocked. You're right. Having so many friends and multiple paths, offending us is actually your fault! Young people should keep a low profile.

Gu Gao and Fat Boss were moved, they even wanted to stand up from the ground.

"Empty!"

With a sweep of the wooden cane, the floor tiles split apart.

Gu Gao and Fat Boss kneeled on the floor, not daring to move at all.

"Kowtow. If you don't kowtow, I'll kill you."

Lan Xiangyu's voice became cold, and a trace of killing intent leaked out from the wooden crutch.

Gu Gao's heart was filled with hatred and malice. He clenched his teeth tightly, supported himself with his hands, and bent down.

"Thud."

Fat Boss saw that even Master Gu, the strongest fighter he had, had kowtowed. What else could he do? Even though he hated Lan Xiangyu to death, he still obediently bent down and kowtowed.

"Thud."

The two of them kowtowed and stood up as if they had been electrocuted, as if the floor tiles were heated metal.

"Empty!"

He swung out his wooden crutch and hit the two people accurately on their knees. Gu Gao and Fat Boss's knees were paralyzed by the intense pain and they could not help but continue kneeling down.

Gu Gao furiously raised his head, "Kid, don't go too far!"

"Pah!"

Gu Gao's face swelled up and he fell to the ground on his side.

Lan Xiangyu glanced at the two of them lazily, "Did I tell you to get up?"

Gu Gao did not dare to speak. He covered his face and straightened his body, continuing to kneel.

Fat Boss squeezed out a flattering smile: "Young Master, then how long do you want us to kneel for?"

"Kneel for half an hour. In less than a minute, I will break one of your bones."

After saying that, Lan Xiangyu didn't bother to pay any more attention to the two of them as he dragged Yang Huanhuan towards the ward.

After expending a bit of his magic power, he felt a little tired. After all, he had just cultivated for a short period of time, so the Fa Li in his body was limited.

Gu Gao lowered his head and kneeled without a word as he listened to Lan Xiangyu leave.

Fat Boss lowered his head, his eyes full of hatred.

He waited for Lan Xiangyu to leave, but no one could be seen. Fat Boss was furious and shouted, "F * ck you! "You piece of trash!"

He viciously slapped Gu Gao, the resentment in his heart reaching its peak.

He had been in the limelight for so long, but this was the first time he had been humiliated like this!

Gu Gao reached out and grabbed Fat Boss's hand. He looked at him with his red eyes: "You stupid pig!"

This was the capital, a place filled with talents. This stupid pig actually didn't even investigate and told him to provoke a late stage Light Force warrior!

Fat Boss saw the look in his eyes and his mind trembled. He then recovered his wits and laughed as he retracted his hand: "Sorry, sorry. It's my fault. " Fuck, this trash, I gave you so much money, but you can't even beat a little kid!

Gu Gao stood up from the ground, his knee aching. "Boss, if you offend someone next time, I'll trouble you to investigate first. That was clearly a late stage Light Force warrior, so killing you and me wouldn't take much effort at all. "

Fat Boss held onto the edge of the flower pond and stood up, his legs trembled: "No, we can't let this go. I'll investigate this brat first. I'll have to trouble Master Gu to go to my sect and invite an expert. I can't take it. "

Gu Gao harrumphed, "You don't need to tell me, as a dignified member of the Seven Injury Sect, I have never suffered such humiliation before."

In the ward.

Yang Huanhuan said with a heavy heart, "Brother Lan, are there really no problems in offending those people?"

She didn't know what was so scary about Lan Xiangyu, but she only had her back. Lan Xiangyu was not afraid of trouble, she was.

Lan Xiangyu chuckled, "If you're afraid of those two making trouble, you can come here and work for a while. You can come back to the hospital after a while. "

"To you, Brother Lan?" What are you doing? "

Lan Xiangyu pointed at the bandages on his body and said, "Continue to take care of me."

Yang Huanhuan covered her mouth and laughed. "Brother Lan, I want 8,000 yuan a month. Are you really planning on hiring me?"

"Alright, I'll give you another two thousand dollars to pay for the whole thing. It'll be ten thousand yuan a month."

Yang Huanhuan widened her watery eyes. "Really?"

"Really."

Lan Xiangyu nodded slightly.

Yang Huanhuan was moved. After taking care of Lan Xiangyu, she took the replaced bandage and left the ward.

Lan Xiangyu felt the almost depleted Fa Li in his body and started to cultivate.

Recently, most of his mana had been used to repair his body. The amount of Fa Li he had left in his body was small and would only be used in times of emergency.

"It's still too weak. Currently, the Fa Li I have accumulated is unable to even break through Blessed Stage."

If he didn't have an innate spiritual body, he wouldn't even have the qualification to reserve some emergency Fa Li.

The first three realms of cultivation were the Enlightenment Realm, the Solitary Spirit Realm, and the Heart of Unity Realm.

Only by officially stepping into the Blessed Stage would one be able to truly become a cultivator. If one was unable to step into the Blessed Stage, one would only be an ordinary person who possessed Fa Li.

"My body has recovered to seventy percent. Tomorrow and the day after that, I will be able to recover a bit more. I should be able to recover a bit more."

Lan Xiangyu sensed the recovery of his body and continued to cultivate.

After repairing his body, he would use his Fa Li to strengthen his body. Only by strengthening his body to a certain level would he be able to temper his body and expel the impurities from his body.

With such a heavy burden and a long road ahead of him, his goal would require a certain amount of time.

Lan Xiangyu heaved a sigh of relief as he recalled his appearance.

Once he broke through to the Blessed Stage, restoring his appearance would only take a little time.