Published: February 24, 2025
Tan Yun frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the voice. He saw a robust man, who was stout and muscular, stepping out from a group of pavilions.
The robust man directly approached Tan Yun, his entire body exuding a rough and intimidating aura.
This man was none other than Cheng Yaozuan, the one Big Bull had mentioned.
“Hey, what are you looking at, newcomer?”
Cheng Yaozuan looked down at Tan Yun with contempt, then spread his legs and pointed at his crotch with a finger, “Since you’re here at the Spirit Mountain Herb Garden, you must follow the rules of Lord Cheng.”
“First, crawl over to me, and then hand over all your Spirit Stones!”
After Cheng Yaozuan finished speaking, the twenty subordinates behind him began to jeer:
“Tan Yun, hurry up and crawl, ha ha ha!”
“Waste, crawl over now, wahaha!”
“……”
The crowd's taunts engulfed the area around the building like a tidal wave.
In the next moment, hundreds of disposable disciples rushed out from the buildings, fearfully looking at Cheng Yaozuan, glancing at Tan Yun from afar with expressions of sympathy.
No one dared to step forward to stop them.
The Spirit Mountain Herb Garden was almost entirely populated by those with waste fetal souls of inferior quality; only Cheng Yaozuan possessed a Golden Fetal Soul with medium quality.
Cheng Yaozuan relied on his brute strength; no one dared to provoke him!
“Damn it, are you deaf? Crawl over as I said!” Cheng Yaozuan roared angrily when he saw that Tan Yun was still not moving.
Tan Yun looked at the towering man before him as if he were an idiot, “Crawl your mother’s leg! Speak up, who told you my appearance? Who ordered you to deal with me?”
Cheng Yaozuan was momentarily stunned, not answering Tan Yun's question, a surge of rage filling his chest!
In the Spirit Mountain Herb Garden, he undoubtedly reigned as a local tyrant. He had always exploited others, beating up anyone who displeased him. He never expected to be humiliated today by a newcomer!
“Tan Yun, you’re dead! How dare you insult Lord Cheng!”
“Exactly, you’re such a waste; you don’t even know how to write the word death!”
“Lord Cheng, cripple him! Break his arms and legs!”
“……”
Listening to the howls of his subordinates, Cheng Yaozuan’s eyes turned fierce, and waves of the power of gold swirled around his massive fists.
He suddenly lunged forward, striking Tan Yun’s chest, “This is what happens when you dare insult me!”
Seeing this scene, Cheng Yaozuan's subordinates cheered in admiration: “Lord Cheng is mighty!”
In contrast, hundreds of disciples nearby sighed, some turning their heads, unable to bear to watch the brutal scene that Tan Yun was about to face.
However, the next moment shocked everyone present!
Tan Yun stood firm, facing the thunderous blow without flinching, as if he were stunned.
“Crack!”
But when Cheng Yaozuan’s huge fist hit Tan Yun’s chest, accompanied by a chilling sound of bones cracking, it was as if his punch struck a top-grade Spirit Artifact. Blood mist erupted, and his fist shattered!
“Ah… my hand!” Cheng Yaozuan’s features twisted in pain, his mind blank, unable to comprehend how Tan Yun's body could be so formidable!
As his thoughts returned to normal like lightning, Cheng Yaozuan, in a panic, attempted to retreat.
“Come back here!”
Tan Yun reached out with his right hand, grabbing Cheng Yaozuan's bloodied broken wrist, pulling him back while raising his right knee violently to crash into his face!
“Bang!”
Cheng Yaozuan’s nasal bones shattered, his body lifted off the ground by the knee strike, and as Tan Yun held onto his wrist, he pulled him back again, driving his knee violently into his face once more!
“Ah!”
Amidst a wretched wail, Cheng Yaozuan's face was unrecognizable, his teeth all gone, and he fell like a sandbag thirty meters away, unable to get up. He could only roll on the ground, begging for mercy, “Tan Yun… don’t hit me anymore, please, I won't dare to bully you again…”