Chapter 9, Incident

Xiao Tian grasped Ling Chuan Xiong firmly and pulled it with force, and the Ling Chuan Xiong was then held in his hand. He felt a surge of joy in his heart, raised the Ling Chuan Xiong in his hand, and shook it towards Lin Chengze, proudly exclaiming: "Brother Ze, look! Didn't I tell you it would be fine? Who do you think I am, Xiao Tian? Hahaha!"

Looking at the unconscious Xiao Tian, who was still tightly clutching a medicinal herb, the chubby man, still unsatisfied, lifted his foot and stepped on Xiao Tian's hand. He snatched the Lingchuan Xiong, sniffed it, and threw it down the cliff, angrily exclaiming: "What a worthless thing, treating it like a treasure!"

"Refusing to drink a toast means you will face a penalty drink!" The stout man, infuriated, swung a resounding slap towards Lin Chengze

Hehe! The middle-aged overweight man ignored Xiao Tian and instead looked at Lin Chengze, feeling secretly pleased: "I never expected that being assigned to guard this desolate mountain, I would hear this commotion in the middle of the night, come over to take a look, and actually encounter the young master of the Juechen Sect who has been on the run for several days. Hehe, it seems that my luck is finally turning! Bringing this kid back to the sect would be a significant achievement! This way, I will have some standing in the Qianming Sect and will no longer be just a cannon fodder character." Hehe, it seems that my luck is finally turning! Bringing this kid back to the sect would be a significant achievement! This way, I will have some standing in the Qianming Sect and will no longer be just a cannon fodder character.

The hand has not loosened

Lin Chengze suddenly felt uneasy and instinctively reached for the talisman of summoning spirits in his bosom. However, considering the preciousness of this talisman, he withdrew his hand and coldly asked the middle-aged man, "Who are you?"

"Brother Oze! Shake it again! Harder, we're almost there!" Xiao Tian shouted through clenched teeth

The middle-aged obese man directly ignored Xiao Tian and slowly walked towards Lin Chengze, swaying his plump head.

"Brother Oze, pull it tight! Shake your clothes a little, I can't quite reach it. Now I need to swing over; once I swing over, I will be able to reach it!" Xiao Tian shouted, looking up.

Xiao Tian still hadn't figured out the situation, but upon seeing Lin Chengze fall to the ground, he became anxious! He rushed over and bit down on the fat man's arm.

Xiao Tian heard Sha Shi's naive response and said: "Oh, so uncle, you are a good person. We just needed help, but now we no longer need assistance, you may leave."

Lin Chengze felt a surge of emotion in his heart, gritting his teeth and forcefully swinging the clothes in his hand once more

Lin Chengze pulled the little Tian in front of him, hiding him behind himself, and drew the wooden sword from his waist. He deliberately shouted loudly, secretly hoping that Uncle Liang could hear: "What do you want to do! I know martial arts!"

With a snap, Xiao Tian grabbed Lin Chengze's hand, and Lin Chengze pulled Xiao Tian, suddenly yanking him to the edge of the cliff

Trampled underfoot by a heavyset individual, the blood in Lin Chengze's mouth mixed with the dirt on the ground. His tightly clenched fists could no longer be raised, his eyes filled with helplessness and extreme unwillingness. A surge of overwhelming hatred rose within him, hating himself for being so weak! Why did he have to watch helplessly as his sect was destroyed, unable to do anything to save it! Why could he not even take care of his kind-hearted younger sister! He could not even protect the innocent little boy in front of him, who often affectionately called him "Brother Xiaoze"! Why did he have to watch helplessly as his sect was destroyed, unable to do anything to save it! Why could he not even take care of his kind-hearted younger sister! He could not even protect the innocent little boy in front of him, who often affectionately called him "Brother Xiaoze"!

Struggling to get up with great difficulty, I saw the fat man throw Ling Chuanxiong into the cliff, and Lin Chengze, with red eyes, let out a heart-wrenching wail: "No! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !"

Then, like a madman, he recklessly charged towards the edge of the cliff, wanting to take this bastard down with him in a mutual destruction.

Xiao Tian swung over to the cliff wall with the clothes, reaching out to grab, but missed.

Bang! The fat man stood still, but Lin Chengze was suddenly bounced out by the pile of soft, greasy fat. Just as he was about to get up and struggle again, his vision went dark, and before he could lift his head halfway, a large foot came down heavily on him.

The hand has not loosened

Swish!

The fat man was anxious this time: "Such a commotion, if this drags on, it will surely alarm the others in the sect, and then this credit will..."

Xiao Tian, thank you! Um, a few days ago, I..." Lin Chengze explained to Xiao Tian, feeling a bit at a loss. He noticed Xiao Tian staring wide-eyed in surprise at something behind him and curiously asked, "Huh? What are you looking at?"

The overweight man closed his eyes, imagining a future filled with wine pools and meat forests, surrounded by beautiful women, and could not help but swallow. When he opened his eyes, he saw Lin Chengze, who was less than three inches away from him, as if the opportunity to rise above others was just within that distance, his eyes filled with greed

With a loud thud, Lin Chengze was sent flying like a sandbag over a yard away, crashing to the ground with stars dancing before his eyes, feeling as if the world was spinning around him

The middle-aged overweight man chuckled and said: "Me? I am the immortal who resides on this mountain, a great immortal here specifically to help you two helpless little children."

Behind them stood a middle-aged, overweight man dressed in a black tight-fitting outfit, with a shifty gaze and a face full of excess flesh. He had his hands on his waist and a gleaming large machete hanging behind him, smiling at them in a rather lewd manner

Lin Chengze, who was thrown onto the shoulder by the fat man, saw this scene and frantically scratched the fat man's face with his fingers, tears streaming down his face as he pleaded with the unconscious Xiao Tian: "Xiao Tian, please let go! Please let go! I beg you, Brother Xiao Ze is begging you, let go! I don't want you to care, really! Please let go! Xiao Tian, Xiao Tian!"

Lin Chengze turned his head curiously to take a look

The stout Dawei was furious and kicked up his knee towards Xiaotian's abdomen. Xiaotian spat out a mouthful of blood, unable to hold on any longer, knelt on both knees, his vision darkened, and he fell straight down.

The fat man shouted "Aow!" and suddenly struck Xiao Tian on the head with a powerful punch

Xiao Tian! Lin Chengze on the cliff was already sweating profusely: "Xiao Tian, if you really can't find it, don't force yourself. I won't blame you. We can wait for Uncle Liang to return; you must not get into any trouble!"

Lin Chengze nervously looked at Xiao Tian, who was suspended in mid-air, and cold sweat began to bead on his forehead: "Alright! Xiao Tian, I will count to three and then start shaking, so make sure to hold onto your clothes tightly!" With that, he vigorously shook the clothes in his hand

The fat man was furious and thought to himself: "Today is crucial for my future status within the sect; I must not suffer a setback and fall at the hands of these two little brats!" Having thought this, he unhesitatingly lifted his left foot and kicked the little boy in the neck.

The fat man abruptly yanked Lin Chengze off the ground, as if he were lifting a dead dog, and swung him behind himself, swaggering down the mountain. However, to his astonishment, he found that he could not lift his legs. Turning his head to look at his feet, he saw that he was covered in blood, and the unconscious Xiao Tian had somehow tightly grasped his right foot.

Xiao Tian exclaimed: "It's alright, try again, you will definitely be able to gather it!"

The fat man was both shocked and angry, and kicked again

"The scum of the Qianming Sect! Don't blame me for not warning you, you better kill me today!" Lin Chengze said, biting his lip in anger, emphasizing each word: "Anyone who cannot kill me will only make me stronger!"

Lin Chengze felt a sudden sense of relief, letting out a long breath and saying: "Great, Xiaotian! Be careful, I will pull you up right now!"

"Let go, you little beast!" The fat man relentlessly stomped on Xiao Tian's head and body with his two, three, and four feet... Xiao Tian had seemingly become a bloodied figure under the relentless barrage of heavy kicks.

As he looked at Xiao Tian, who lay unconscious and covered in blood, Lin Chengze's vision gradually blurred: "Xiao Tian, I am sorry, it is I who harmed you! I am truly sorry for you!"

Xiao Tian's forehead immediately gushed with blood like a fountain, yet he still clung tightly to the fat man without letting go.

At this moment, the fat man felt no joy in his heart; instead, he was filled with a chill brought on by a seven or eight-year-old child. He couldn't help but shiver and swallowed hard: "Hmph! You little brat! You certainly have a big mouth! Rest assured, you will die, and it will be a terrible death! I will take you back to the Qianming Sect right now"

Hatred! Boundless hatred!

The chubby man laughed heartily, tears streaming from his small triangular eyes: "You child! Truly clueless! Come, Uncle Immortal will take you home and give you..."

Bang! Before the fat man could finish his words, he was solidly struck on his fleshy face by a wooden sword