Chapter 3, Who Dares to Touch My People

With a thunderous bang, a bolt of lightning struck before Angus on this clear day, its serpent-like thickness dazzling him and causing the landowner to fall to the ground in fear.

"Hmph." Angus chuckled coldly, "Colin, whether you sell today is not up to you! Besides, five gold coins is a fortune for you!"

The force of this kick was just right, causing the burly guard to feel unsteady and directly fall to the ground, landing in a most undignified manner.

This cannot continue any longer, Lei Ting felt as if he were gasping for breath, drenched in sweat. The strength and resilience of this body were incomparable to his previous one. If this continued, before others could defeat him, he would exhaust himself to death.

The local landlord exclaimed and jumped up, turning to see the furious thunder, and took a step back in alarm

Get lost! Do not let me see you again! If it were not for the understanding that heaven has mercy on living beings, this bastard would have been struck dead by lightning long ago

Turning his head to take a glance, Uncle Oak and Tifa had stars in their eyes

With a roar, several guards surrounded Thunder from all sides. Relying on his strong physique, he retaliated fiercely. Thunder gasped for breath, awkwardly evading the enemy's attacks using the exquisite footwork he had learned in the past. When he could not dodge, he cleverly brought down his opponents.

"I have forgotten that I am no longer in my original body." Thunder grimaced, having lost his physical form and cultivation; now, what flowed within him was merely immense magical power.

Uncle Oak staggered to his feet from the ground, standing in front of Thunder, his old face flushed bright red. He seemed to have grabbed a wooden stick from somewhere and raised it in his hand: "Who dares to strike my young master?"

Ah... ah... Angus crawled backward in a fluster, shouting in terror. The bright light, as white as gold at noon, still prevented him from seeing clearly what lay before him, yet his fear of magic left him trembling with dread

Several imposing guards charged over with a fierce demeanor, and Thunder stepped forward to meet them, while Ock and Tifa clenched their fists tightly in anxiety

The effectiveness was so remarkable that not only did the faces of several guards turn pale and tremble like sifted chaff, but even Thunder was greatly taken aback

Colin! Anger surged through him as he glared at Thunder, "Haven't you had enough of a beating a few days ago? Now you dare to show your face again? Don't think that just because your father is a baron, I won't dare to touch you! He is dead! You are no longer a noble!"

Thunder was extremely angry, as the memories from Colin's mind ignited his fury. Moreover, this local tycoon actually wanted to buy Tifa for just five gold coins. If there hadn't been any bricks on the ground, Thunder would have already swung a brick at him.

"Give me a hit! Beat them all down, young and old!" Angus pushed his guard forward, furious, "Tifa, today you are mine, not a single gold coin shall you have!"

Angus was once again shouting over there, loudly berating his guards for being as foolish as a baboon, which further incited the guards' anger.

With a casual flick, he unleashed the magic from within, directing it towards the empty ground in front of Angus. Years of practice had made the release of this spell effortless for Thunder.

After practicing for several years in the art of talismans, with his level of cultivation, he could only draw one type of talisman—the Five Radiance Divine Thunder Talisman. This is a single-target destructive talisman, which an ordinary person would likely be unable to withstand even a single strike from. The restrictions set by the ancestral master were also broken by this talisman. In the past, when Thunder was training at Longhu Mountain on mhetushucom.com, he enjoyed directing it at a specific spot and unleashing its full power

I told you, young master, this is the talisman of shaking the head, fearing the thunder and lightning! Do you believe it now?

As a disciple of the Longhu Sect and the Fuzong, one naturally understands a bit of martial arts.

Faced with the nobility of uncrowned aristocrats and the formidable power of wizards, these ordinary people have no means to resist

"What are you shouting about? Who wants to sell you?" Thunder glared at Tifa and pulled her behind him.

Thunder was too lazy to engage in a war of words with him and quietly took out three freshly drawn talismans from his bosom

A guard swung a fist the size of a sand pot, aiming to strike down on Thunder. Thunder quickly ducked, agilely evading the blow, while simultaneously delivering a kick towards the guard's ankle.

"Uncle, you take a rest!" Thunder dragged the butler behind him, facing Angus and several fierce-looking bodyguards alone.

Upon hearing Thunder's words, several guards felt as if they had been granted a reprieve, scrambling to Angus's side, lifting him up, and swiftly making their way out the door

Uncle Oak and the maid Tifa watched in trepidation, yet were filled with confusion. After fighting for quite some time, the guards surprisingly could not bring the young master down; instead, it seemed as if they were being toyed with by him.

However, the only concern for the Thunder is whether the Five-Glory Divine Thunder Talisman is still effective. In theory, since magical elements and spiritual energy originate from the same source, it should be possible to cast it.

Angus, with a smug expression, said: "Kid, are you scared? Apologize to me before I have a change of heart, and return Tifa to me. I might just let you go today."

This unexpected turn of events surprised Angus and several guards. Just a few days ago, when they confronted this young man, he was utterly defenseless. Yet, after only a few days, he was able to take down one of his companions in a single encounter.

The feet of thunder also faintly ache

Boom! Another loud noise erupted as a bolt of lightning struck in front of several guards, creating a hole in the ground. The guards fell to their knees with a thud, pleading for mercy.

"Young Master Colin, I was wrong, please do not kill me! I beg you, do not kill me!" Angus was in tears, a foul odor emanating from his body.

Tifa nodded vigorously

Angus poked his oversized head out from behind the guard and threatened fiercely: "Kid, if you don't get lost, I won't be polite. You have seen the skills of my companions before; last time I let you off easy, but this time I will break your dog leg directly"

Who dares to touch this humble priest... my young master's people?" With a thunderous roar, he picked up a clod of dirt from the ground and threw it with all his might, hitting Angus squarely.

In the past, it was absolutely impossible for me to reach such a level. It seems that the immense magical power brought by the Spirit-Settling Pearl within my body can not only be used for talismans but can also enhance their potency

The thugs burst into laughter, their eyes filled with mockery and disdain

Moreover, even if a temporary advantage was gained through physical confrontation, it would not be sufficient to subdue this local tyrant. Only by leveraging the title of a wizard, an uncrowned noble, can one eliminate future troubles and ensure that the local tyrant no longer dares to covet Tifa.

Young Master! Tifa, holding the contract of servitude, had tears streaming down her face like broken pearls. She approached Thunder, wanting to kneel, but was abruptly pulled back by him. "Young Master, Tifa will no longer be able to serve you by your side. You must remember to eat, dress warmly in cold weather, and please refrain from hitting the wall when you are angry, as it is not good for your health"

Stop! With a thunderous roar, he quickly leaped out of the battle circle while the guards were still in shock

"Say it again, anyone who dares to touch my people will enter standing today, and I will make you leave horizontally!"