Chapter 57: Vulnerable Tang San, Yu Xiaogang Crippled

The current Tang San hadn't seen much of the world, used to his superiority in a small place like Notting City, but at this moment he could no longer feel superior.

"The gap is too big..."

"I... I am not his opponent at all!"

Looking at Lin Yu walking towards him step by step with an indifferent face, a look of fear appeared in Tang San's eyes for the first time.

He felt afraid of Lin Yu.

Bang!

Lin Yu's final kick stepped on Tang San's face, pinning him to the ground. He looked down at the person he was stepping on, his expression indifferent: "Still talking about the way to die?"

"Damn it!" Tang San, who was stepped on, clenched his fists tightly.

What an arrogant and proud person Tang San was!

Today he was humiliated and stepped on like this. Tang San's self-esteem was hit, and he wished he could kill Lin Yu inside.

But he couldn't be tough at this moment, and didn't even dare to look up and glare at Lin Yu's eyes.

Tang San could feel that this person, Lin Yu, was probably someone they couldn't afford to offend!

If he continued to resist, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Tang San lowered his proud head and remained silent in grievance.

It was also at this time that several white-robed deacons led by Su Yuntao finally arrived at the Spirit Hall branch.

Su Yuntao scolded as he came: "Who dares to fight and cause trouble on our Spirit Hall's territory, stop immediately!"

Seeing that the Spirit Hall had finally arrived, Yu Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thought of something, and a sinister look appeared on the corner of his mouth, shouting at Su Yuntao and the others: "It's this kid!"

"He doesn't put the Spirit Hall in his eyes at all. Knowing that trouble cannot be caused here, he still spoke out to humiliate me, hurt me and my disciple, and even claimed that the Spirit Hall is a fart!"

"Take this kid down quickly! Punish him!"

Today, he, Yu Xiaogang, had lost all face and hated Lin Yu to death. How could he let Lin Yu off easily? Now they couldn't handle Lin Yu, but he could use the Spirit Hall to deal with Lin Yu.

After saying this, Yu Xiaogang looked for an opportunity to secretly show the Elder Token on his body to them.

He could then use the Spirit Hall's spirit masters to trigger a conflict with Lin Yu and retaliate against Lin Yu!

No matter how strong this Lin Yu's talent and background were, would he dare to provoke the Spirit Hall?

The Spirit Hall was the strongest spirit master force on the continent!

But Yu Xiaogang never imagined that Lin Yu was from the Spirit Hall, and his status was extremely high.

Su Yuntao walked to Yu Xiaogang with several white-robed deacons and asked coldly: "Say that again, I didn't hear clearly."

Yu Xiaogang hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem and repeated it again.

But unexpectedly.

The next second. Su Yuntao slapped Yu Xiaogang directly on the face.

"Audacious!"

Slap!

"Ahhh!" Yu Xiaogang screamed again, covering his rolling face, stunned.

What is the situation!

Yu Xiaogang roared: "You! You, why, why hit me!"

"Still asking why hit you, you are simply presumptuous! Daring to slander Young Master Lin Yu!" Su Yuntao looked angry, shouting: "Come! Take this person down, and give him thirty heavy boards!"

"What!" Yu Xiaogang was dumbfounded.

"No! No! You! You dare!!"

The Spirit Hall people quickly pressed Yu Xiaogang to the ground, picked up sticks, and beat Yu Xiaogang's butt heavily.

"Ahhh!"

Yu Xiaogang screamed repeatedly, his butt was soon beaten to pieces, and blood stained his pants.

The most important thing was that the silver needle just now was still stuck in Yu Xiaogang's manhood and hadn't been pulled out. Under the beating, the silver needle caused secondary damage to Yu Xiaogang.

"Ahhh, stop, stop ahhh!"

Soon, Yu Xiaogang's crotch area was also stained with blood, lying on the ground in despair, wanting to cry but having no tears, full of regret.

Just like that, Yu Xiaogang was crippled by a silver needle in his manhood, lost his function, and completely became a piece of trash that could no longer get an erection.

Su Yuntao came to Lin Yu and bowed respectfully: "Sorry, Young Master Lin Yu, I didn't know you were coming at this time, I failed to welcome you, please don't blame me, Young Master Lin Yu."

"It's fine, what is your name." Lin Yu waved his hand and asked.

"Subordinate is the white-robed deacon of the Notting City Spirit Hall branch, Su Yuntao, level 29 two-ring battle spirit master."

Lin Yu sized him up with interest: "You are Su Yuntao!"

Su Yuntao was a bit surprised: "Young Master Lin Yu, you, know me?"

"Hehe, heard of you." Lin Yu smiled. During the conversation, Yu Xiaogang's thirty boards were finished.

Lin Yu walked to Yu Xiaogang again and said with disgust: "Hand over the Spirit Hall's Elder Token, a person like you doesn't deserve to have it."

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang, who was already in despair, was completely desperate. If he took out the Elder Token, it would make people believe even more that his martial soul theory was plagiarized from the Spirit Hall!

He pretended not to know anything: "What token, I don't know what you are talking about, I don't have such a thing on me."

"I don't want to repeat it a second time." Lin Yu was extremely cold.

That coldness made Yu Xiaogang feel deep fear and scared Yu Xiaogang. He finally took out the Elder Token on his body in despair.

"That is! Elder Token!"

"Holy crap! This Yu Xiaogang really plagiarized the Spirit Hall's knowledge, damn! This trash, too shameless!"

Having an Elder Token doesn't mean being an elder.

Seeing that Elder Token, the onlookers completely believed it.

They began to curse Yu Xiaogang crazily, saying all kinds of ugly things.

After taking the Elder Token, Lin Yu shouted loudly: "From today on, the Spirit Hall is not allowed to give these three free spirit coin subsidies!"

"Also! Spread the news of Yu Xiaogang's plagiarism. I want to make this hypocritical, disgusting, and shameless villain lose all reputation!"

"Yes! Young Master Lin Yu!"

"No! Don't, Lin Yu, you can't do this ahhh!"

"Destroyed, all destroyed ahhh!"

"Splat~"

Yu Xiaogang couldn't take it anymore, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood again, unable to accept the fact that he would lose all reputation, and fainted on the spot.

Yu Xiaogang losing all reputation was a foregone conclusion.

For him, this was more painful than death.

Death, for Yu Xiaogang, was not the cruelest means; the cruelest was to make him live a life worse than death.

"As for you, rogue rabbit, let you live for a few more years for now. When you deliver yourself to the door, I think I will also be able to withstand absorbing a hundred-thousand-year-level spirit ring."

"By then, she will sooner or later be in my pocket."

Lin Yu looked coldly at Xiao Wu, no longer bothering with Yu Xiaogang and the three, and turned to leave.

Lin Yu would sooner or later take Xiao Wu's hundred-thousand-year spirit ring, but now was not the time.

Qian Renxue, Dugu Yan, and Zhu Zhuqing, who were watching the show silently, also followed Lin Yu's footsteps and stepped into the branch.

"Hmm?"

It was also at this time.

Lin Yu suddenly felt a cold gaze staring at him from the dark.

"Heh, Tang Hao, you really are here!" Lin Yu sneered and stopped his steps.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 58 =====