The fruit on the candied haws is called July Red.
It grows in deep mountains and can also be cultivated artificially. It turns red only after it matures in July every year. It is a delicacy that ordinary people like. Although this kind of food is not very elegant, it certainly won't be the garbage in the mouth of fat people.
The middle-aged fat man is also a cultivator, and his strength is very low, only the strength of a junior spiritual practitioner. In this small city where there are mostly mortals, he can be considered a little expert.
If he takes action, the old man will definitely not be able to handle it.
Originally, Ouyang Ming didn't intend to care about anything. After all, they were not from the same world at all. However, the other party's arrogant attitude made Ouyang Ming feel very unhappy.
"Little brother, forget it, we can't afford to provoke them."
The old man pulled Ouyang Ming and wanted to leave with him. The common people in Dou Sheng did not dare to provoke these powerful beings. In the old man's mind, this young man was so poor that he didn't even have two coins, so he must be just an ordinary person.
"What's wrong, are you still not convinced?"
The middle-aged fat man looked at Ouyang Ming, with a sharp look in his eyes, and a white light flashed in his hand. Seeing this scene, the old man was suddenly shocked.
"Let's go first!" the old man urged again, with a look of panic in his voice.
The other party turned out to be a spiritual master. Although he had never practiced before, in the spiritual world, even ordinary people knew the horror of these practitioners.
"Then let's go." Ouyang Ming withdrew his gaze and supported the old man to leave.
It's not that he doesn't want to teach the other party a lesson, but he is worried that the old man will be retaliated against after he leaves. It was very simple to eradicate the root, but it was also too cruel. As long as the other party didn't go too far, Ouyang Ming didn't want to attack an ordinary person, let alone in front of this old man.
Ouyang Ming chose to give in. Just as the two were about to leave, a drake-like voice suddenly came from behind again, "Did I tell you to leave?"
They all planned to leave, but the fat man in rich clothes still didn't intend to let go.
"What else do you want?" Ouyang Ming turned around, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
The concession just now was Ouyang Ming's bottom line.
For an ant-like existence, tolerating it even once is called kindness. If the other party dares to provoke, he doesn't mind trampling the other party to death.
The fat man in rich clothes did not notice the change in Ouyang Ming's expression. He thought that his majesty just now scared the two of them and fled.
The fat man sneered, looked at Ouyang Ming and said, "You seem quite unconvinced."
"Do you think you have the qualifications to convince me?" Ouyang Ming asked with lowered eyes.
The old man was startled and hurriedly said loudly: "Sir, this little brother doesn't mince his words. He doesn't know how powerful you are, sir. Please forgive me for not being on the same level as him."
The fat man in colorful clothes didn't pay any attention to the old man's words. He stared at Ouyang Ming with interest and said with a smile: "Interesting, interesting... I haven't seen a brave boy like you for a long time."
The fat man in colorful clothes waved, and several guards outside the elixir shop walked over quickly, surrounding Ouyang Ming and the old man.
"What do you want?" Ouyang Ming shouted coldly, he was already aroused to anger.
The fat man in Chinese clothes laughed, "Have you looked at the people around me? Each of these people are masters of spiritual practice. Now I give you two choices. The first choice is for you and that old guy to be brutally beaten by my men. Give them a good beating. Of course I am very sympathetic, uncle, and I will not beat you to death, just beat you half to death. At most, you will be a cripple. "
"What about the second choice?" Ouyang Ming had a mocking smile on his lips.
"The second option..."
The fat man in colorful clothes stood aside carelessly. He lifted up his robe and spread his legs, and then said: "Aren't you very dissatisfied with me? As long as you choose to surrender to me and get under me, I can It’s fair to let you off once.”
The guards around him also laughed wildly. For them, this was a very interesting thing.
"You are insulting other people's dignity!" The old man couldn't help but said when he heard the fat man made such an rude request.
"dignity?"
"Hahaha… "
The fat man in colorful clothes laughed a few times and said with disdain: "Dignity? You weaklings are very lucky to live in this world. Dignity is a luxury product. Do you think you trash can enjoy it?"
"Yes, hurry up and crawl over!" The guards on one side laughed ferociously and shouted.
"I can't bear it anymore." One of the guards clenched his fists. This was not the first time they had taught someone a lesson.
"Boy, what are you going to choose?" The fat man in Chinese clothes looked at Ouyang Ming with a smile, as if he was convinced of the other party.
Ouyang Ming smiled and said lightly: "I think the third choice is more appropriate."
"Third option?"
The face of the fat man in Chinese clothes changed slightly. They didn't say anything about the third option. They saw that this young man planned to fight to the end.
He asked slightly curiously: "What is the third option?"
Ouyang Ming's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "The third option is to turn this waste like you into a complete waste. In this way, you will have no chance to bully others."
"Asshole, you are looking for death!" The face of the fat man in Chinese clothes changed, and the sharp voice sounded again, "Teach them both a good lesson, and if they are beaten to death, it will be on me!"
Four guards rushed up with fists in hand.
One of the guards clenched his fist and punched Ouyang Ming in the face. His movements were skillful and he looked like he had experience.
Among the other three, two attacked from the other side, and the remaining one planned to teach the old man a lesson.
Ouyang Ming didn't move. Just when the fist reached in front of him, he slowly raised his hand and easily grabbed the man's fist.
The man was shocked. He didn't expect that this young man could do two moves, and his movements were very fast. After pumping hard and finding that he couldn't pull his fist back, he raised his foot and planned to kick Ouyang Ming underneath.
Before he even lifted his feet...
"Click—"
A creepy sound sounded, which was the sound of bones breaking. The bones in the right hand of the guard who was the first to attack Ouyang Ming were crushed into pieces by Ou Yangming.
"Ah-" A scream sounded, and the sound was very painful.
Ouyang Ming let go of his hand, raised his leg and kicked to another place.
Another guard was kicked and his body flew straight backwards and hit the wall, causing a big hole in the wall.
On the street, people who saw this scene gasped.
What a powerful force it takes.
"This time, Fatty Hu may have provoked a ruthless person."
"You deserve it!" someone groaned, "That guy used his power to bully others. I don't know how many innocent people have been bullied by him. I should have thought that such a day would come."
"The backend of Fuhai Spiritual Medicine Shop is very strong. That young man injured the guard here, and I'm afraid he won't have a good life."
People around were talking a lot.
With Ouyang Ming's light moves, all four guards fell to the ground, and only the fat man in Chinese clothes was still standing.
At this moment, the fat man was also a little confused. He did not see that this young man was also a practitioner, and his strength seemed to be pretty good.
These guards were all skilled, and they didn't even know how to fight, yet they were knocked down by that young man one by one. Fatty Hu's face changed slightly. He reached out and dug into his sleeve, and a dagger with a cold light appeared in his hand.
"This is a magic weapon!"
Those onlookers were shocked. Fatty Hu rarely took action. They did not expect that he actually owned a magic weapon and was also a practitioner.
With a ferocious light in Fatty Hu's eyes, he suddenly moved forward and stabbed the dagger in Ouyang Ming's direction without hesitation.
"Pa—" a crisp slap sounded.
Fatty Hu fell to the ground. His face was swollen like a pig's head. The dagger-shaped magical weapon was knocked to the ground and broke into two sections.
This is just a common first-level magic weapon, and Ouyang Ming won't even take a second look at it.
Fatty Hu covered his face in disbelief. This slap had severely damaged his vitality and made him unable to stand up. He opened his eyes, and a pair of boots made of animal skin appeared in his sight.
The young man had already walked in front of him and was looking at him condescendingly.
"you… "
Fatty Hu's voice trembled, and he said in fear: "You can't hurt me. If you hurt me, our boss will not let you go. My boss is a strong man in the realm of high-level spiritual beings!"
As soon as he said this, the onlookers were shocked.
A high-level spiritual person, this is already a super powerful person second only to the realm of the Venerable. There are only a few venerables in the spirit world, and high-level spiritual beings are already unattainable in the hearts of everyone.
"The backstage of this Fuhai elixir shop is so terrifying. No wonder Boss Hu and the others show off their power in Butterfly City but no one dares to mess with them."
"With such a big backstage, that young man will definitely not dare to take action. It's a pity. I still want to see Fatty Hu in his unlucky state. I'm afraid I won't be able to see it now..."
"That young man is already pretty good. At least he saw Fatty Hu in such a mess. I guess he won't be as bold as before in Butterfly City."
Although everyone felt a little regretful, they also knew that ending it at this moment was undoubtedly the best result. The damage is not big so far. The high-level spirit man behind Fu Hai's shop may not take action himself. If he really injures everyone seriously, then the young man may not be able to escape the pursuit...
Everyone clearly knew the horror of high-level spiritual beings. Even the old man woke up from the shock and quickly persuaded Ouyang Ming to leave quickly.
Ou Yangming had no intention of stopping. Although the fat man did not make any stupid threats at this moment, Ou Yangming knew in his heart that if he let him go, the old man would definitely be retaliated against.
If you beat the snake, you will not die, but you will be harmed by it.
He couldn't harm Ouyang Ming, but he could harm other people. For such a poisonous snake, he should completely lose his fangs.
Ouyang Ming glanced at Fatty Hu with an indifferent expression, and then said calmly: "A high-level spiritual master, are you very powerful?"
(End of chapter)