I know that at this moment I am just a useless person in Yu's eyes, but he may not know that he is also a useless person in my eyes.

  All I saw was that he took out a machete from the trunk of the car, and in my heart I looked down on him. You're just a stinky sock seller, how can you also pretend to be a cult leader?

  Take a look at those people he brought, each and every one of them is a weirdo. Either their hair is too long or they're bald, and it's late at night but one of them still has his shirt open, with what looks like two dragon tattoos on his chest. I'm afraid others might not know they're gangsters. I thought to myself, how much did Yezi pay these guys? They're also coming to stir up trouble.

  I've never had a good impression of people like this, they seem to be only a few years older than me. They're idle and lazy every day, I guess it's because they watched too much "Young and Dangerous" when they were young? Thinking that the mainland is all about Ekin Cheng? So they don't study well when they're young, and spend their days pretending to be gangsters. But even real gangsters can't pretend to be smart, just like this guy in front of me, with a watermelon knife in his hand and a colorful iron chain around his neck, he's simply the younger brother of a gangster, a mountain cannon.

  All I saw was that bastard yelling at me: "You, with the surname Cui, your mom's... last time you still owe me money, and now you're coming to my doorstep again. Today, I won't make it hard for you, just call me 'grandpa' and crawl out from under my crotch, and I'll let you off this time, did you hear that?"

  "Wow, he's really going all out with this, I'm looking at him thinking you're just a single item from the Beijing Zoo, and yet you're acting like you're some big shot. Trying to intimidate me? Please, I know exactly who I'm dealing with! You should know that today I'm going to catch you off guard and make you my groom, so enjoy this while it lasts. Luckily Old Yi is still nearby gathering energy, soon we'll send you into the bridal chamber and let you have a face-to-face conversation with your partner, and let you experience the thrill of unfinished love between humans and ghosts!"

  Then I said to him after hearing what he said: "What should I call you?"

  He shouted loudly: "Call Grandpa!"

  I laughed and said to him: "What did you ask me to do?"

  He probably hadn't reacted yet, and he might have never been played like this since childhood. When I said that, he shouted loudly: "I'm telling you to call me Grandpa!"

  The people he brought with him couldn't listen to this anymore, and they looked at Yu Guang with disdain, probably thinking to themselves how they ended up hiring such an idiot.

  I finally couldn't help it and burst out laughing, saying to him: "What did the big grandson come to Grandpa's place for tonight?"

  Yuè finally reacted, this kind of anger and frustration, the feeling of being raped but ending up being X, he obviously couldn't adapt to it, which isn't surprising, if I were him, I would slap myself twice before finding a hole to hide in.

  He was so angry that he became furious, holding a small knife and pointing at me, scolding loudly: "You dare to play this trick on me? It seems you've lived long enough! Come on!! Beat me to death!!!!"

  Those dozen or so hoodlums, upon hearing Yu Xi's words, brandished their cleavers and charged towards me and Lao Yi! I have to say, when these old folks came at us with knives, I was indeed a bit scared. After all, in reality, who wouldn't be afraid of being hacked by so many people? Although I knew they were just a bunch of rotten potatoes and stinky eggheads, I still felt a bit intimidated.

  Seeing them about to cut it off, I hastily asked Yi Xingxing: "Old Yi! Is it good or not?"

  Lao Yi seemed to have recovered long ago, but he was waiting for the right moment to launch a counterattack. When those small fries came chopping over, it was just what he wanted. He let out a loud shout: "Come on! Come on! Come on!!"

  "With a 'hong' sound, really, because last time I was fighting with that female corpse, I didn't notice how Old Yi opened the two-minute Super Boy. Now I've truly seen it. At that moment, the aura around Old Yi's body changed in an instant. Since I could already feel the energy around me, I deeply understood the power of this strange door escape technique, too shocking! Although Old Yi is still Old Yi, he really seems like a different person."

  What is special function? This should be considered one of them! The precious legacy left by our great ancestors, which is almost extinct.

  At this time, a little rascal had already run over and swung his knife down towards my shoulder. Before I could react, Old Yi had already grabbed the wrist of that little rascal's knife-wielding hand. With a cracking sound, he had already dislocated the poor little rascal's arm.

  As soon as the young rascal let out a miserable cry, Old Yi rushed up like he had been injected with chicken blood!

  I know it sounds fake to tell everyone, but at the time, I also thought it was a bit fake. However, this is indeed true. The things left to us by our ancestors are really good things. It's just that now they are scarce and the great folk art has slowly exited the historical stage under the influence of this technologically advanced era.

  Lao Yi is now a top-notch expert, at least on the same level as Wu Jing. Due to his mastery of "Three Evades and Conceals", his reaction speed and strength have increased several times over. Those small-time thugs relied on their numbers and blades, but without those two advantages, they were basically useless. As a result, Lao Yi charged into the midst of the dozen or so people and unleashed a brutal and merciless free-for-all beating. They couldn't even land a hit on Lao Yi, while he could take down one person with just one or two punches.

  I watched Old Yi fight with such ease, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of adrenaline too. I was just about to charge forward after singing a song like "Snowflake", when I saw You Xi standing behind the crowd, clearly shocked by Old Yi's performance. He couldn't believe that this thin and weak-looking Yi Xingxing could be so rhythmic.

  Then he couldn't hold on anymore, actually this little white face is eight years old and looks like an old man, as soon as he pinches his butt I almost know what kind of shit he's going to pull, seeing him sneakily slipping behind Lao Yi, must be thinking of launching a sneak attack.

  As expected, I didn't guess wrong. You said this scum doesn't have the courage to rush up and attack, but instead stays far away trying to use a flying knife on Lao Yi. Damn it, that's enough to make one angry! But if we let him get away with it, would that still be my brotherly personality?

  So I picked up the stone I had just taken and threw it at him after a few rounds. To say that fighting with ghosts is really good exercise, now I am completely different from the melancholic boy in college, usually throwing symbols with my hands, so I still have some confidence in my accuracy.

  That stone, the size of a palm, hit him right on the arm, with a loud "slap", this guy let out a scream like a slaughtered pig, and that one stone made me feel so relieved!

  Without saying a word, I took a few swift steps forward. His pale face clearly hadn't reacted in time. I sprang up and delivered a lightning-fast kick to his small belly, sending him tumbling to the ground clutching his stomach as if he was about to roll his eyes back into his head. As they say, when people get impulsive, they really don't care about anything else - perhaps this is what's known in Jianghu circles as "killing red eyes".

  Just like I was at the time, thinking about this rubbish doing these annoying things, I suddenly got hot-blooded, grabbed the rubbish's collar and gave him a big slap in the face. I don't know if it hurt him, but my palm stung from the impact.

  Because I thought of Li Xiao and Dong Shanshan, damn it, if not for this little white face, no one would have died. Let's not talk about Li Xiao, let's just talk about Dong Shanshan. Although I'm already impossible with her, but I absolutely do not allow her to be with such a scumbag! Don't blame me for being ruthless, you know that in ancient times, if this kind of person was born in Kaifeng Prefecture, they would have been served by the dog-headed executioner long ago!

  To be honest, I was really ruthless this time. Riding on him was a fierce beating. His grandfather's, at the beginning he still fought back with two hands, but can this kind of guy beat me who has been on the edge of life and death several times?

  The answer was affirmative, and soon his hand that had been used to strike back was now covering his head, allowing my fists to pummel him mercilessly. As I continued to hit him, I saw bloodstains appear on his body, which left me perplexed - I hadn't used anything else, after all. Suddenly, it dawned on me that in my excitement, I had forgotten about the state of my right pinky fingernail. In my earlier frenzy, I had clenched my fist so tightly that the nail had pierced the palm of my hand, just like what happened when I beat up Dong Sizhe last time.

  As for my little fingernail, it's really quite amazing. Ever since Huang San Tai Nai smeared black stuff on it, it hasn't grown anymore. It's always been this length and is extremely hard. I've tried using nail clippers but can't cut it off at all.

  After seeing a bit of blood, I calmed down slightly. This kid was beaten by me and didn't know what hit him, seeing his miserable appearance, he completely lost the vicious look from earlier. So I stood up, at this time, Old Yi had already finished fighting, beating all those little rascals to the ground, and the two-minute countdown for Little Super's arrival was almost over.

  I spat on the ground next to Yves' body and shouted at those people: "If you don't want to get beaten up, get out of here!! This has nothing to do with any of you!!"

  Those people, upon hearing me say that, hastily scrambled to their feet and helped each other into the van. Originally, they were just thugs hired by Yūei for a fee, no need to risk their lives for her sake.

  Soon they drove away, and now this desolate wilderness at night was left with only me, Lao Yi, and Yu Xi, who had been beaten by me into a sorry state.

  The van had just driven away, and Lao Yi's three escapes were about to arrive on time. All I saw was that he fell weakly to the ground. To Lao Yi, my heart is really full of gratitude. I know he did it all to help me. This friend wasn't made in vain, so even until now, we're still like two brothers who share a pair of pants.

  I helped Old Yi up and he panted heavily, saying to me: "Damn it, that was a real beating."

  I smiled and said to him: "Lao Yi, thank you for your hard work. I'll remember this favor, next time I'll treat you, wherever you want to go."

  Lao Yi Pa whispered weakly on my shoulder: "You, just create a few more opportunities for me and Zhang Ya Xin to be alone together, I'll thank you."

  I nodded, and everything was understood without saying a word.

  I helped Old Yi down to the side of the road, next to where he had been arranging things, and sat him down. First, I fixed his clothes, or else he would have frozen to death. Then I went back to the side of the road, where Ye was struggling to get up, half dead. To be honest, he was also quite unlucky. Originally, he wanted to find a few people to take care of me properly, but unexpectedly, more than ten people were chased away by Old Yi, and he himself couldn't even beat me, and was beaten by me instead. Now that he had gotten up, the look in his eyes was full of fear as he stared at me.

  And I walked towards him step by step with a cold smile.

  Our groom officer, your night has just begun.