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It was ten in the morning. The sky was still a light blue, very light. In the blink of an eye, a red glow appeared at the point where the heavenly water intersected. The scope of the red glow slowly expanded, becoming brighter and brighter. The sun was about to rise.

Sure enough, after a while, the sun gradually rose. On the surface of the sea, half of the face of the sun was revealed. The sun was slowly rising upwards.

All of a sudden, the sun finally broke through the clouds and completely jumped out of the sea. In an instant, this dark red thing suddenly emitted many eye-catching rays of light, causing one's eyes to ache.

At this moment, dawn had arrived. The people in the small town of Penglai Immortal Island had also started to get busy.

Although they lived in the Penglai Immortal Island town, there were still more than half of them. They were not cultivators, and not everyone in the entire cultivation world was a cultivator.

Some were born lacking in aptitude, so they couldn't cultivate. They could only be ordinary people as they busily lived their lives.

However, living on Penglai Immortal Island was a place full of spiritual energy. Those who were not cultivators had a much higher lifespan compared to other places. Or a hundred years old. It was very simple.

Even so, compared to the outside world, the people living in Penglai Immortal Island were the same.

Today, on this bustling street, there were shouts one after another. It was exceptionally lively. It was a peaceful and lively scene.

However, all of a sudden, on the side of the road, the sound of loud curses broke the peace.

At that moment, a few sturdy looking youths were beating and cursing an old man with a full beard. The old man's knees were already on the ground, and his tears had started to blur. His begging voice had also become choked with sobs.

Behind that old man, there was a beautiful girl kneeling on the ground as she begged for mercy. Tears flickered in her eyes.

"Lord Yi, I beg of you, please let us go. Xiao Qian is still young, you can't." The old man knelt on the ground, hugging the young men's thighs as he begged for mercy.

"Scram! If you don't let go, I'll kick you to death!" The man said angrily when he saw the old man still hugging his leg.

"Lord Yi, please spare our granddaughters and I will let you go. Otherwise, even if you beat me to death, I will not let you go." Hearing this, the old man seemed to rather die than submit. At the same time, he also begged the youth.

"Oh? Who the f * * k do you think you are! Get lost! " As he spoke, the young man was infuriated, and he kicked the old man's body away.

All of a sudden, the old man's body was kicked away by the young man. As he flew back, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the old man's mouth. His pupils constricted as he stared at the young man in front of him with wide eyes.

He hadn't expected that the young man in front of him, who was usually arrogant and domineering, wouldn't attack the old man like this.

"Boom ?"

Suddenly, the old man's body fell heavily to the ground.

Following which, the old man's vision went dark and he fainted on the spot. That was because that young man's kick contained the power of true energy and a few of the bones in front of his chest had been broken. A heart-wrenching pain came from that young man's kick and he could not bear it any longer as he spat out large mouthfuls of blood and fainted.

"Grandfather!" Grandpa! Are you alright? " The pretty girl who was originally kneeling behind the old man saw that her grandfather had actually been kicked heavily by a young man. Blood continuously spurted out of his mouth as he was sent flying into the air.

All of a sudden, the woman screamed out loud as she hurriedly ran over while kneeling and crawling. Then she laid beside her grandfather and screamed out loud.

"Young Master Yi, what are you doing?" This was the same old man that had kicked the old man. The other person had seen the old man spitting out blood as he was sent flying, and had immediately asked the young man in shock.

At this moment, he finally realized which young man kicked the old man away. It was none other than Sun Wukong and the other old man who had just arrived at Penglai Immortal Island, Yi Han. At this moment, Yi Han, after a few years of fame, was once again acting arrogantly.

"He asked for it!" Yi Han said to the man with a ferocious look on his face.

"Will there be any deaths?" The young man asked timidly.

"What are you afraid of!" "He's not dead yet. Let's go, bring the woman back!" Yi Han said with a grim expression as he saw this. At the same time, he looked at the crying girl beside the old man. He couldn't help but pinch his chin.

"Hehehe ?" It's actually like this, Young Master Yi. You've finished enjoying yourself. Don't forget about us brothers. " When the youth heard this, he immediately revealed a lustful expression and said this to the youth.

"Hurry up, you won't be spared." Yi Han had an impatient look on his face as he urged.

"Alright!" When the youths heard this, they hurriedly walked forward and pulled the woman beside the old man to stand up.

"No! What are you all doing? Help!" Upon seeing this, the woman looked at the malevolent youths with a look of terror on her face. It was as if she wanted to struggle free from the hands of the two youths and escape, but at this moment, the two young men's hands were like two steel pincers as they firmly grabbed onto the woman's wrist. No matter how the woman struggled, she was unable to react.

"Stain ?" At this moment, such a huge commotion had been created. There were already many people surrounding the group of youths, pointing and talking about them.

"Look, the one leading the group is the son of an elder in the Crescent Moon Three Stars Cave. He often uses his father's status to bully men and bully women. This kind of person should be beaten to death." At this time, a middle-aged man pointed at Yi Han and spoke to him.

"Don't say it too loudly. Those people are all cultivators. Their ears are very sensitive." This was a reminder from someone's side.

"What are you afraid of!" Did he come to hit me again? " Hearing this, that person replied with a disdainful expression.

"Don't be too arrogant. They did all sorts of evil deeds. Look at that old man who got kicked by him. Even if he doesn't die, he would at least be crippled." That man turned around to look at the old man who Yi Han had sent flying with a kick as he spoke, his voice growing louder and louder.

"If I were a cultivator, I would definitely beat this kind of person to death!" The middle-aged man immediately turned his head and looked at the old man who was kicked away by Yi Han. He spat out blood as he spoke, gritting his teeth.

"Don't be so loud, be careful of them ?" That person was just about to warn the middle-aged man, not to speak in such a loud voice that Yi Han's group might hear.

Suddenly, Yi Han shouted at the middle-aged man, "What did you just say? If you were a cultivator, you would definitely beat me to death! Did you hear that? "

Yi Han said to the group of youths with him.

"I think I heard it too." Immediately, a young man who had grabbed the sobbing woman with one hand spoke in an indifferent manner.

"Aiyo, I'm so scared. What should I do?" At this time, the young man on the other side of the young man said.

"What should we do? He doesn't seem to be a cultivator right now. If we don't teach him a lesson now, we won't feel good when he starts cultivating." At this moment, Yi Han had a fiendish look on his face as he glared at the middle-aged man who had just pointed his finger at him.

"Hurry, they're going to teach you a lesson!" At this moment, the person beside the middle-aged man reminded him once again.

"Go, can we leave now?" Instantly, Yi Han also heard the warning from the middle-aged man beside him and could not help but laugh out loud. He said to that man, "You're actually on the same side as that man. I might as well teach you a lesson as well!"

With these words, Yi Han released his late stage Nascent Soul cultivation. On that day, when Sun Wukong first met Yi Han, his cultivation base was only mid stage Nascent Soul. However, after almost three years, Yi Han had only advanced to a small stage.

Such a waste. At this moment, one of the men who came with Yi Han was also in the middle level of the Nascent Soul stage, while the other was in the early level of the Nascent Soul stage.

As he said this, Yi Han took a step forward. Because the distance between him and the dragon was not too far, Yi Han's technique had arrived before the middle-aged man who was pointing at him from behind in the span of a few breaths.

"You were very arrogant just now? You're scaring me, you actually said it, if you're a cultivator, you would definitely kill me, and actually did that, then, I can't let you live anymore, I'll kill you first then think about it! " Suddenly, Yi Han stretched out his hand and placed it on the top of the middle-aged man's head. Then, he clapped with all his might.

"Boom ?"

With a crisp sound, that middle-aged man's head exploded into pieces like a watermelon from Yi Han's big hand.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's head exploded and streams of red and white blood splashed in all directions.

The stench of blood quickly spread through the air as the man's head exploded. Seeing this, the surrounding people weren't able to react to what had just happened. Red and white blood sprayed out in all directions.

Seeing this, they couldn't help but vomit. Everyone's pupils contracted as they stared at Yi Han in disbelief.

Even though they all knew that Yi Han was usually this arrogant, since when did he become so arrogant? Could it be that he wasn't afraid of the Tristar Crescent Cave investigating and dragging the father of that elder into the water?

After Yi Han had done this, he turned around and said to the man who had warned the middle-aged man, "Next, it's your turn!"

"Stop!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the crowd. Someone had finally come to stop them.

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