These Desperate old Men.

“Wait for me...”

Behind him, Luda sheng hurried to catch up while holding up his pants.

At the foot of a mountain somewhere.

“Boom!”

Accompanied by a sonic boom, a youth was sent flying.

“You disciples from Blowing Snow Mountain Villa are nothing more than this. This sparring match, Wind and Cloud Valley wins.”

Another disciple said with a laugh, then put away his long sword.

“Brother Cheng Wu is amazing.”

“Brother Cheng Wu’s strength is indeed terrifying.”

In the surroundings, disciples from other sects shouted praises.

Obviously, it was rare for so many disciples to gather, so they had impromptu organized a sparring ring.

This Cheng Wu from Wind and Cloud Valley was the undisputed popular figure.

Of course, he had the capability to back it up.

At his young age, he had the strength of a Martial Emperor, and was one of the core disciples nurtured by Wind and Cloud Valley.

Some say that in terms of pure talent, only Yun Xianque of Wind and Cloud Valley could surpass him.

“Haha, everyone is too kind.”

“Is there anyone else who wants to spar with me?”

Cheng Wu shouted loudly.

But at that moment, no one was able to respond to the challenge.

“Alright, since no one else wants to challenge me, I’ll demonstrate a blade technique I just learned for everyone.”

As he spoke, Cheng Wu unsheathed his long blade, slicing through the air.

Instantly, shrieking sounds rang out melodiously, causing the surrounding air to tremble.

“Stop your movement, or die!”

Just then, an abrupt voice rang out, breaking the atmosphere here.

Everyone was shocked.

Someone actually dared to talk to Cheng Wu like this. They looked over, only to see six figures approaching.

An old man leaning on a cane, looking as if he would die any moment.

A burly man with a hairy chest and exposed belly.

And four other strangely shaped old men, walking as if they might trip over at any moment.

“Who are you people?”

Cheng Wu looked at these old men and asked in a deep voice, “What does it have to do with you how I act?”

But before his voice faded away, the old man in front struck his cane on top of his head.

“What?”

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

These old men who did not seem to have any abilities actually dared to be so bold as to strike Cheng Wu’s head with a cane.

Were they asking to die?

Night time.

A figure in blue dashed by, it was Li Yihan.

Seeing many disciples gathered here, she immediately rushed over.

Because these past days, she had been heavily injured, and all the medicinal pills on her had been used up.

She came here to see if she could run into acquaintances, or disciples from her own clan, to ask for some injury-healing pills.

But as she approached, a sudden change occurred.

Five old men and one burly guy seemed to have some conflict with the Wind and Cloud Valley disciples. But as she moved closer and could see the appearances of these old men clearly, her expression drastically changed.

“How did these old men get here?”

“Didn’t I tell them clearly not to run around randomly? These ordinary people actually got into conflict with Wind and Cloud Valley disciples, the consequences...”

Her face pale, she quickened her pace and rushed over.

But what she didn’t expect was, she had only taken two steps when Old Man Wang raised his cane again and fiercely struck it on Cheng Wu’s head.

Crack!

This old man...

Was he really not afraid of death?

Even if you wanted to die, there were better ways than this!

Cheng Wu was enraged, killing intent brewing in his eyes. These shabby old men who popped out of nowhere actually dared to provoke him.

“You’re seeking death!”

As expected, Cheng Wu let out a furious roar.

“Calm down, please calm down.”

But before he could act, Li Yihan rushed over and stood in front of him.

“Who are you?” Cheng Wu asked in a deep voice.

“I’m from the Li family of Upper Sands, I hope Brother Cheng Wu can give me some face.”

Li Yihan spoke with a ghastly pale face, head lowered as she hurriedly explained, “These old men are ordinary people, they don’t know Brother Cheng Wu’s identity. I hope Brother Cheng Wu can be magnanimous and not lower yourself to their level. I will have them apologize to you right away.”

“Oh?”

“The Li family of Upper Sands?”

Cheng Wu looked at Li Yihan.

Although the Li family of Upper Sands was not a big family, he knew they were affiliated with his Wind and Cloud Valley.

After a brief hesitation, he said, “Since you are from the Li family, and just some ignorant ordinary people, I’ll give you some face. Have them apologize immediately, and I can spare their lives.”

Hearing this, Li Yihan let out a breath of relief.

She then hurriedly ran to Old Man Wang and the others, berating them furiously, “What are you people doing? Didn’t I tell you clearly not to run around?!”

She glared at Old Man Wang, “Especially you, how dare you hit others with your cane? Do you know who they are? They are disciples of the major sects in Southern Sands, they can take your lives with a casual wave of the hand. Hurry up and apologize, otherwise no one can save you tonight.”