"Qingyu, go and ask the store for a few ropes!"

Yang Xian sat in the middle of the restaurant and glanced at the dozens of martial arts people kneeling on the ground. "I'm so brave, I dare to fight my ideas!"

Xiao Qingyu heard that he wanted a rope and said strangely: "Brother Xian, are you going to tie them up?"

Yang Xian said: "Not bad! I have to teach them a lesson!"

Xiao Qingyu stopped asking, turned around and thought that the store owner asked for a large bundle of hemp ropes and asked the store clerk to carry it into the store.

The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper of this restaurant were both frightened, but they did not dare to ignore the orders. Although they didn't know why Yang Xian wanted a hemp rope, they did not dare to refuse to give it to him.

After putting a large bundle of hemp rope into the store, the trotter left.

Yang Xian saw a bundle of hemp rope in front of him, chuckled and stood up suddenly.

As he stood up, the kneeling people in the entire hotel couldn't help but stand up.

After Yang Xian walked out of the restaurant, these people also walked out like zombies.

There is a wide square in front of this restaurant. There are many old willow trees on the square, with lush branches and leaves, and a rather ancient and clumsy atmosphere.

Yang Xian shook the hemp rope, and a piece of rope suddenly broke. Then the broken hemp rope suddenly flew out like a living thing. With just a flash, it wrapped around a person's ankle. With a "huh", the man hung upside down and tied to the branches of the old willow tree.

Yang Xian shook the hemp rope in his hand a few times, then cut the hemp rope into dozens of pieces, and each piece of hemp rope was hung upside down by one person and hung it on the old willow tree.

“Huhuhuhu”

After a series of sounds, dozens of martial arts figures who followed Yang Xian from the restaurant were all hanging upside down on the branches of the big tree.

When these people followed Yang Xian out of the restaurant, they all looked fearful. Their spirit seemed to want to resist this involuntary behavior, but their bodies were completely out of control by their own souls. They followed Yang Xian obediently, standing there obediently, waiting for Yang Xian to hang himself upside down on the tree with a rope.

Among these dozens of people, there were men and women, but all men and women were hung up.

It was not until Yang Xian hung onto the tree that these people felt the breath that covered their bodies suddenly loosen. Although their bloodline was not smooth, they were finally able to make a sound.

In an instant, ghosts and wolves howls burst into chaos.

"Yang Xian, do you know who I am?"

"My surname is Yang, what kind of magic do you use? I don't agree!"

"Your grandma, you have the ability to kill me! I'm not a hero if I frown!"

"Master Yang, let me spare the young one, I will never dare to do it again!"

These people hanging on the trees spoke one after another, some cursing and scolding, some begging for mercy, and all kinds of things were different.

But there are also several people with advanced martial arts cultivation, but their faces are pale and silent.

Only those who have reached a certain level of cultivation know how terrifying Yang Xian is.

The other person didn't take any action at all. He just took a few steps and trembled them all to vomit blood. When he finally walked out of the restaurant, although he didn't say a word, it made everyone feel like a nightmare and couldn't help but follow them out of the restaurant and be bound obediently.

What an incredible skill this is!

Anyone with some knowledge will never dare to make loud noises and curse. Yang Xian has this ability, even if he kills them at will, how many people in the world can avenge them?

What's more, how many real master friends do people come here today have?

Some people are excited and can't imagine this situation for a moment and just curse and beg for mercy, but some people become more and more afraid of it the more they think about it. Only then can they know what kind of stupid things they have done.

After Yang Xian hung all these upside down in front of the restaurant, he laughed a few times, returned to the restaurant, and ordered the restaurant to serve a table of food and drink happily.

Seeing so many people hanging on the tree, Xiao Qingyu was surprised and funny, and asked Yang Xian: "Brother Xian, how long are you going to hang them?"

Yang Xian smiled and said, "I wanted to use them to set an example, but although these people were ulterior motives, they were tied up by me before they could do evil. It was an attempt to commit crimes. It was a bit too much to use them!"

He whispered: "Then let's hang it for three days and give a little punishment."

Xiao Qingyu smiled and said, "Brother Xian, you are trying to inflict any trouble. Since they have not taken action against you, it would be a bit domineering for you to act like this."

Yang Xian smiled and said, "I am just a man in the world now, and I only talk about the rules of the world to them. Since they have bad intentions and I know his purpose, why do I have to wait until they attack me before I can fight back?"

He said to Xiao Qingyu: "If you have to wait until someone stabs the knife in, you will only realize that the other party is really against you, and then start fighting back. That's something that only idiots will do!"

Just as he was talking to Xiao Qingyu, a person suddenly appeared in front of the restaurant gate. His body flashed and he had already reached under a willow tree. Then he let out a long roar, his body jumped high, and a long sword flashed in his hand, cutting the hemp rope on the body of a man hanging upside down.

Yang Xian glanced at the man and snorted coldly.

The person who roared and swung the sword suddenly trembled in the air, like a rooster crowing suddenly being pinned by someone. The long roar stopped immediately, and even the long sword that slashed towards the hemp rope was frozen in the air and could no longer make any progress.

"Very good, it seems not lively enough!"

Yang Xian picked up the remaining rope, shook his hand, and a hemp rope suddenly flew out like a spiritual snake. In an instant, he tied the person who swung the sword in the air and hung it upside down on the big tree.

At this time, there were many people watching outside the restaurant. When they saw Yang Xian's ability, they were shocked and no one dared to step forward.

In this way, dozens of men and women outside were hung up all day until dark, but no one dared to come forward to rescue them.

These people started to curse loudly, but their voices gradually became smaller and smaller, and their throats gradually became hoarse. Many people were even injured by Yang Xian's internal organs. After hanging upside down for a long time, bleeding slowly began to flow out of their mouths.

Xiao Qingyu couldn't bear it and said to Yang Xian: "Brother Xian, these people are so pitiful, why don't you let them go?"

Yang Xian shook his head and said, "They have the intention to kill me. I hang them upside down for three days and show mercy to my subordinates. If I had been following my temper before I was ten years old, these people would have died long ago!"

Xiao Qingyu was surprised and asked, "Brother Xian, were you better than you are now before you were ten years old?"

Yang Xian shook his head and said, "It's not that he is better than now, but that he has a bad temper!"

He sighed softly: "I met my mentor at the age of six, practiced martial arts at the age of seven, built foundations at the age of eight, learned swords at the age of nine, and achieved success in practicing qi at the age of ten. It was not until this year that I became the master of martial arts."

Yang Xian looked ashamed when he said this, "When I met my mentor, my family had just suffered a great disaster, and a sense of hostility was always in my heart. When I started practicing martial arts at the age of seven or eight, the injustice in my heart could not be eliminated. I once encountered an injustice in a city. At that time, I was angry and killed more than 300 people overnight."

"Until ten years old, I found that the evil people in the world could not be killed. I was depressed and began to seek books. At the age of twelve, I accidentally removed the tide in my heart, and suddenly realized the truth and became a master of martial arts. At this point, my killing intention was no longer as strong as before."
Chapter completed!