119 Passerby

Ye Yong could stop the protagonist from killing spirit beasts to get materials, but he couldn't stop the human race from being a supporting role to deliver treasures. He had no idea what happened in the cave, and was happily killing monsters at this time.

The highest level of spirit beasts in the secret realm was only the third level of Jindan. In just one hour, he almost killed all the spirit beasts in the early stage of Jindan that the cultivators dared not touch for the time being.

"This spirit beast has good meat, this one is not suitable for eating, and the fur and bones are suitable for refining equipment..." Before leaving the secret realm, Ye Yong counted the spoils.

All the monsters killed in the Black Water Secret Realm were killed by formations. At that time, he only had a foundation and had little combat power. The formations killed too quickly and there was no sense of reality. Now that he has reached the fourth level of stone, and the skills have been automatically cultivated to perfection, he already has a good strength. More than 20 spirit beasts in the early stage of Jindan are much less valuable than the monsters in the Black Water Secret Realm, but the significance is far greater. After all, he did it himself and felt full of participation.

However, Ye Yong didn't like the feeling of killing, because a life was ended in his hands too easily, so easily that he didn't care. Although the world of immortal cultivation is the law of the jungle, if you despise life, you will become cold-blooded and ruthless one day.

In the novel, although Long Tian killed countless lives, he was forced to do so in many cases. When there were sufficient resources and nothing was lacking, he would not kill anyone just for fun.

Thinking of this, Ye Yong was glad that he reacted in time, otherwise the villain gene in his body would awaken unknowingly. Killing with a playful mentality, once you get used to it, it will definitely cause trouble.

"It's almost time to go out." Ye Yong was about to leave when he suddenly saw a group of big men bullying three weak women in the swamp.

Strictly speaking, the secret realm is not controlled by the outside world. Most people don't know what happened here, unless they are rich and powerful people with death transmission magic weapons. But such existences are generally not bullied, but bully others in turn.

Those who are bullied, suppressed, or even killed in the secret realm are generally those monks who have no background or whose background is not strong enough.

Bullying the weak happens all the time. As a villain who doesn't want to cause trouble and just wants to survive to the end, Ye Yong doesn't want to interfere, but as a young man with blood, he wants to help.

As the saying goes, if you see injustice, you should shout, and you should take action when it's time.

Of course, before taking action, Ye Yong must first figure out what the situation is. What if the woman stole something from the man? You can't help in a hurry.

With the shielding aura prop, Ye Yong approached quietly and silently, and no one noticed.

"Hehe, run, why don't you run?"

Ye Yong was speechless when he heard the lines of this supporting villain as soon as he arrived.

"He Ma, what do you mean?" A woman with a more outstanding appearance in the middle glared at the man who was talking.

"Don't you know what I mean? Outside, you ignored me, but here... hehe."

Well, there's no need to listen any more. Ye Yong knew what was going on, and he also remembered that in the novel, Long Tian saved a few female passers-by who didn't have much to do in the secret realm.

Because Ye Yong cleared all the spirit beasts on Long Tian's way to the cave in advance, Long Tian had no obstacles. According to the original plot, he should have just solved the third spirit beast and was continuing to go deeper into the swamp, triggering this small incident of pretending to be awesome and slapping his face.

Reality is not a novel. Reality doesn't care whether the protagonist passes by or not. What should happen will still happen.

Without Long Tian's intervention, what would happen to these three female passers-by? You can figure out what the outcome would be with your toes. Either commit suicide, or commit suicide after being insulted, or the worst, be killed after being insulted.

Putting on the fox mask that he bought before that could block the divine consciousness, Ye Yong withdrew the aura props.

The male cultivator, who was still speaking dirty words with a confident look on his face, stopped immediately. The reason is very simple. A figure with a strong presence suddenly appeared beside him. Anyone would be scared.

"Who are you!?" The male cultivators were extremely alert. They couldn't see through the other party's cultivation. However, this secret realm can only be entered by the crystallization period, so they were not too panicked.

Ye Yong didn't answer. He was thinking about how to deal with this matter.

If it were Long Tian, ​​he would definitely kill them, and then cause trouble, and be forced to kill more people to get more resources.

As for Ye Yong, let alone that no one knows his identity now, even if they know, who would dare to take revenge when they hear that he is the eldest son of the Ye family? Even if they really kill him, their elders will have to endure the grief and apologize to Ye Yong in person.

That's right, the world of cultivation is so unfair. The talents are unequal when they are born, and the family conditions are even more unequal.

"Hurry up!" He Ma is the grandson of an elder of a medium-sized sect. He is spoiled and arrogant. Seeing that Ye Yong did not answer immediately, and wearing white clothes, as if he had his own holy light, he was very unhappy.

His companions quickly stopped him. Not everyone is so stupid that they dare to yell at the masked man with a strong aura and unknown background.

"Fellow Daoist, please leave. This is our private matter. Do not interfere." One of the male cultivators who looked quite gentle said.

"Bullying the weak and besieging the young woman with bad intentions, you tell me, this is a private matter?" Ye Yong sneered.

There was a kind of aloofness in his words, as if he could not be touched, and he was domineering and shocking.

"Sir, we are very grateful that you can come forward, but..." The female cultivators who were surrounded by weapons and were holding weapons did not grab the life-saving straw at once. They desperately wanted Ye Yong to save them. Instead, they were very sympathetic to Ye Yong. I don't want him to be in danger.

"They're just ants." In the end, Ye Yong decided not to kill anyone. With a wave of his hand, the powerful spiritual pressure instantly bounced the male cultivators away, while the female cultivators were not affected at all. With such ease of control, even a typical idiot like He Ma knew that Ye Yong was a hard nut to crack.

However, he was used to being pampered, so he still had to be tough: "Are you sure you want to meddle in the young master's private affairs?"

"I'll give you five seconds. If you don't leave, you'll never leave again." What are the benefits of being a villain? There is no aura of wisdom, and with that aura, others have to weigh their actions.

He Ma glanced at his companion, cursed at Ye Yong, and said, "Send me your name, I will fight with you." Then his companion persuaded him in a timely manner and pulled him away.

Ye Yong watched coldly, desperate to save face and suffer the consequences. If they encountered someone with a bad temper like Long Tian, ​​they would be cold by now.

After He Ma and others retreated, the female cultivators relaxed a little, put down their weapons one after another, and came to Ye Yong to express their gratitude.

"Thank you for saving me, sir. I don't know what your surname is. We can visit you someday to thank you."

"No need." Ye Yong shook his head: "Let them go, will this happen again in the future?"

"Of course it's impossible. He and I are in different sects. Although our sect is slightly inferior, but..."

Ye Yong was not very interested in the stories of passers-by. He waved his hand: "It's not safe here. I'll send you out."

He glanced at He Ma and the others who were watching eagerly from a distance, feeling quite helpless. Killing might not solve all the troubles, and would also cause a lot of troubles in the future, but it could solve the immediate troubles. It’s no wonder that in Shuangwen, the protagonists are all murderers. Decisive in attack, happy in grudges.