Look at the crowd around, and then look at Batis's pale face. Yang Ling understood that this unlucky great swordmaster was just a pawn, a running dog; the one who really wanted his life was Emiya, the Ankas family who made a living by selling slaves.

  "Bartis, you and I have no grudges or grievances. If you reveal the mastermind behind the scenes, I will spare your life!" After a moment of contemplation, Yang Ling's heart stirred, and he thought of a plan to directly strike at the Anka family.

  After falling into Yang Ling's hands, the powerless Batis thought he was doomed for sure. Hearing Yang Ling say this, his eyes suddenly lit up. His mouth opened and closed, intending to reveal the truth, but thinking of the powerful Anka family, he hesitated again.

  "Bartis, life is a pleasure. Wealth and power, fine wine and beautiful women, countless, can you bear to leave just like that?" Yang Ling smiled slyly, continuing to tempt the hesitant Bartis, "Today there's wine today we get drunk, once this village is passed there won't be this store again, don't regret not grasping the opportunity I gave you after falling into hell!"

  Bati's mind was a mess, having beheaded countless people and obtained wealth and glory through brute force. He never expected to lose to Yang Ling, who didn't even know any internal energy techniques, due to his own carelessness.

  He asked himself, not a hero, able to mix in the arena of fame and fortune today, had also played many tricks. But after losing to Yang Ling's hand today, he has already been swept away, if he still wants to bring out the behind-the-scenes Emya, I'm afraid that even if he doesn't die today, he won't be able to mix in the Bantu Empire in the future. For a moment, he hesitated between survival and living.

  "Bartis, since you're eager to die, I'll send you on your way!" Yang Ling observed his expression and saw Bartis hesitate. With a light press of his right hand, Bartis felt a sharp pain in his throat, and fresh blood gushed out like a fountain.

  "Spare my life, I beg of you!" Looking at the cold Yang Ling and smelling his own blood, the hesitant Battier finally collapsed.

  Under Yang Ling's coercion, Batis had no choice but to expose the Ankha family's conspiracy in public: "I have no grudge against Lord Yang Ling, I was hired to come and stir up trouble, everything is under the orders of Young Master Imia of the Ankha family..."

  After understanding the ins and outs of the situation, the onlookers suddenly realized why Batis, the great swordsman, had come to stir up trouble today. Gradually, under Yang Ling's instigation, they became more and more agitated, with their anger directly targeting the wicked Ank family. Some people said that Batis should be torn apart by five horses, others loudly cursed Emiya for being despicable and shameless, and some even loudly cursed the ancestors of the Ank family for eight generations.

  After successfully provoking the contradictions between everyone and the Anka family, Yang Ling decided to add fuel to the fire, using force to push the weak Batis in front of everyone, shouting: "Brave warriors, should this arrogant, bullying guy be killed?"

  "Kill him and cut his body into five pieces!"

  "Burn him to death!"

  "Ibiris, chop him into pieces and feed them to the dogs!"

  .....

  In a fit of rage, people stared at Batis who was risking his life for Emyria, wishing they could take matters into their own hands. Batis, who had collapsed to the ground, was frightened out of his wits and trembling all over.

  "I've long heard that the Anka family is notorious for their misdeeds and have earned the people's resentment. It seems it's true!" Michelle frowned slightly, riding on a tall white horse.

  "Hmph, this is the end of being evil!" The knight coldly hummed a sentence, seeing a dry leaf fall on Misha's head, hurriedly stretched out his hand to brush it off. Unexpectedly, the female magician didn't show any gratitude, sidestepped and dodged away.

  Looking at Michelle who was intentionally keeping a distance from him, the Black Knight said gloomily: "Michelle, after all these years, don't you still understand my true feelings for you? For your sake, I've been stuck in the temple for three whole years!"

  "Kurusu, a Temple Knight must have unshakeable faith. If you're staying for personal feelings, I advise you to leave early!" The female magician hesitated for a moment, then said: "I'm sorry, as a Holy See mage, my heart only belongs to the God of Light and the numerous devout believers."

  Once again rejected, Cruz was crestfallen. He had not expected that after dedicating himself to becoming a Temple Knight, despite having more opportunities to get close to the lovely Michelle, he still could not achieve his goal after all these years.

  "I am a businessman, only wanting to do business peacefully. And there's no smoke without fire, debts have their owners, even if it means killing the despicable Emiya!" Yang Ling once again directed the crowd's attention towards Emiya and loudly said: "Although I don't like fighting and killing, that doesn't mean I'll let people bully me. This guy has escaped death, but can't escape punishment!"

  Just then, a blacksmith nearby was shouting and waving a burning fire iron. Yang Ling's heart skipped a beat as he borrowed the iron and used it to rip off Barti's pants. Under everyone's puzzled gaze, he wrote two large characters "Anka" on Barti's fat buttocks with one stroke to the left and one to the right.

  "Hah, Batis, as long as you strip naked and hop out of Visen town like a toad, I'll spare your dog life. Otherwise..." Yang Ling said, waving the sharp dagger in front of Batis' crotch, scaring him into a tremble.

  After seeing the two big words on Battiste's butt, the onlookers were instantly petrified, and then they boiled like boiling water. Unexpectedly, Yang Ling was so desperate that he came up with a clever plan to humiliate the Anka family in the blink of an eye.

  At the same time, although he didn't know what Yang Ling had drawn on his own butt, looking at Yang Ling's sly smile and then at the ecstatic gazes of the people, Batis understood that it was absolutely not a good thing. He was powerless to resist, so he could only beg: "Sir, please spare me! Return my pants to me, I'll pay you 1,000... no, 20,000 purple crystals!"

  As everyone stared at her buttocks, Batis tightly held the pink lace-trimmed panties of the second aunt, so ashamed that she almost bumped into the wall, wishing to find a seam on the ground to crawl into. Unfortunately, the second aunt's T-back underwear was too small, and it was not only impossible to cover the large characters on her buttocks, but also a problem to cover her private parts under the gaze of everyone.

  "I'll count to three, and if you don't jump out like a frog, you can expect to run naked in hell!" Yang Ling held up his sharp dagger and made slashing motions at Batis's body, here and there, the chill of the blade making the poor great swordmaster shudder again.

  In order to survive and not be caught naked, Batis had no choice but to jump out like a frog. After being chased by Yang Ling and threatened with benefits, he could only hold back his suicidal impulse and let out a loud " Ribbit" as he jumped.

  "Anka, toad!"

  "Ribbit, Anka!"

  .....

  With a group of children's shouts, the mercenaries who feared that the world would not be chaotic also shouted loudly, and the loud and majestic shouts went far away.

  Add fuel to the fire?

  Watching Batis jump up and down, Yang Ling's eyes rolled over, deciding to come up with something even more exciting. After summoning a horned beast, he commanded it to pounce on Batis and bite off the waistband of his underwear. In an instant, Batis' shriveled-up little brother was exposed without a trace, causing people to burst into laughter once again. As for the poor great swordmaster, in shame, he could only press his hands against his crotch and run away naked.

  Shame, panic, suffocation...

  Batis would rather die than be humiliated like this. Once the news gets out, he'll never be able to show his face in the imperial capital again as a royal swordmaster. Even if he doesn't get fired, he'll be laughed to death. If he had known it would end up like this, even if they offered him 50 million purple crystal coins, let alone five million, he still wouldn't have taken on this job.

  "Rascal, big pervert!"

  Others were unclear where the horned beast came from, but Mihail on the white horse saw it clearly, knowing it was Yang Ling's ghostly idea, feeling both ashamed and angry, not expecting there to be such a wicked guy. At the same time, looking at Batis who was pressed down and running naked with his butt shaking back and forth, she couldn't help but let out a giggle, her pretty face turning red as the nearby Temple Knights were stunned.

  Everyone burst out laughing, but Emiya, who was secretly watching from a mountain slope, got so angry that she almost spat blood and died.

  "Ah... Yang Ling, you detestable summoner! I'll flay your skin and drink your blood!"

  Emiya struggled and scratched at the huge boulder beneath him, leaving countless deep scratches and trails of shocking bloodstains. If Yang Ling were in front of him now, he would have pounced on him and bitten him to death.

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