On a tree not far away, Luo Yu was watching the scene in the yard with murderous intent in his eyes. He was trying hard to suppress the urge to attack. At this moment, Wanyan Qianhua's voice came from behind him.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Just watch! This boy is no pushover." Wanyan Qianhua said, supporting her chin with one hand as she looked at the scene in the yard. Her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and it was unknown what she was thinking about. She looked at Hao'er with a bit of admiration.
Of course Luo Yu was anxious. That was Hao'er. Neither the master nor Lord Yan had ever hit him. If he was beaten by these two, how could he go back to see his master
However, the next moment, his anxious and worried expression was replaced by astonishment...
Hao'er gritted his teeth and looked angrily at the man who was whipping him. The anger in his heart reached its peak, so much so that the next moment, the spiritual energy hidden in his body surged up.
The small figure, carrying a breath of spiritual energy, slammed into the man fiercely. Even though the man was small, the force of the collision was not light.
"ah!"
The man who pulled out the whip was startled and was knocked away, but the next moment, his whip was taken away. Then, a whip containing spiritual power hit him with a snap.
"Hiss! Ah! Little devil, you are looking for death!"
The man gasped and cursed, but his body fell to the ground with a loud bang due to the collision and the whip.
Another man standing nearby was stunned. After he recovered, he stepped forward and slapped Hao'er: "You little bastard! You are so bold!"
"My parents couldn't bear to beat me, but you dared to kick me!" Hao'er's childish voice now sounded cold and angry. He no longer hid his strength and directly whipped the two men with a whip.
"Let you kick me! Let you be the bad guy!"
"Swish! Swish! Bang! Ah..."
Every time the whip fell, the two men's skin was torn and they screamed in pain. The two men tried to resist, but in the end they didn't even have a chance to fight back. They had no choice but to scream and beg for mercy.
"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, we know we are wrong..."
The two men shrank their bodies and begged for mercy, secretly looking at the child holding the whip, their hearts filled with shock. They had never thought that this inconspicuous kid was actually a cultivator! Moreover, he was a cultivator who could hide his own cultivation. This child must have a treasure!
Thinking of this, the two cried and begged: "We really know we are wrong, we will never dare to do it again, really, we will let those little beggars go, and we will never do this again."
Haoer looked at the two people with injuries all over their bodies, begging and crying. For a moment, he was unsure.
He thought about it and stopped beating them. He just threatened them in his childish voice: "If you act like bad guys again, I will never let you go!"
"No, no, no, we will never be bad guys again!" The two looked at each other and said quickly.
Seeing this, Haoer turned around and looked at the little beggar who was curled up in a ball. He walked forward and was about to see how she was, when the two men behind him took out their knives and suddenly slashed at the little kid who had his back to them.