The two of them were so busy that they were not allowed to go out to play.

Ye Yu took a closer look. Wow, looking at the way these people were dressed, they were clearly monks, doing the work of robbing houses.

It was obvious that the stubble on these people's faces was pasted on, and even the scars were painted on.

Are these people here to make fun of me!

Ye Yu waved his hand, deliberately showing the big and shiny "pigeon egg" on his finger, and chuckled: "Storage ring, don't you have that thing?"

The big and shiny "pigeon egg" almost blinded the robbers.

The leading robber shouted angrily: "Do you think we are blind? Be smart and hand over the storage ring on your finger!"

Ye Yu took off the storage ring on his finger, shook it in front of the robbers, and said innocently: "Are you talking about this thing?"

"Yes! Hand it over quickly! Otherwise, my sword will not have eyes."

After that, the leading robber pulled out a rusty sword from his back and pointed the back of the sword at Ye Yu.

It can be seen that this group of robbers is the first time to do this kind of thing, and they are very unskilled in the business. Especially these people are monks, and their hands holding the sword are still shaking.

Seeing this, Ye Yu slowly stretched out his hand.

Bang!

The rusty sword in the big man's hand broke into countless pieces.

Seeing this scene, a group of robbers immediately knelt down in fear and begged for mercy: "Sir, spare my life!"

This group of robbers was only at the level of warriors, and Ye Yu's move obviously shocked them.

Before, they thought Ye Yu was just a small Wu Tu, but they didn't expect to hit a wall. They could crush the big knife in his hand silently, which must be a realm above the martial arts master.

At this moment, the bandits were also extremely regretful. Why did they get into trouble with such a tough guy for the first time?

Looking at the bandits who were knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, Ye Yu sighed: "Why don't you be a good monk? Why do you have to be a bandit?"

Hearing this, a little bandit who looked skinny and had no meat on his body crawled to Ye Yu and cried: "Sir, we are also forced to do it!"

"Oh? Tell me!"

Then, the little bandit told everything.

It turned out that this group of bandits were disciples of Hewu Temple. Rather than disciples, they were slaves tricked into Hewu Temple. Their main role was to snatch the storage rings from the hands of passing warriors for the monks of Hewu Temple to practice.

These people were obviously just tricked into Hewu Temple.

"So why don't you try to escape?"

"Sir, it's not that we don't want to escape, but we have been poisoned by a special poison in our bodies. If we don't take the antidote for a long time, we will die of poison. Moreover, our parents and children are under their control. Even if we want to run, where can we run to?"

At this point, the group of people cried even more sadly.

"Which direction is Hewu Temple?" Ye Yu asked.

"Sir, do you want to..." the leading robber asked tremblingly.

Ye Yu said lightly: "Nonsense, of course, destroy Hewu Temple!"

Hearing this, the thinnest strong man advised: "Sir, don't do that. There are countless strong men in Hewu Temple, and there are ten great martial king elders sitting in it. Its abbot is even a martial emperor!"

"A bunch of minions, just destroy them!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Yu's consciousness immediately swept around, and sure enough, Hewu Temple was ten thousand miles to the east.

Whoosh!

Ye Yu's figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the gate of Hewu Temple like a ghost. This sudden scene scared the two young monks guarding the gate.

"Who is it?" One of the young monks shouted in horror.

Ye Yu said lightly: "You don't need to know who I am, just know that I am here to kill you today!"

Hearing this, the young monk couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha... Where did this arrogant boy come from, dare to speak so arrogantly!"

However, the other young monk said nothing, his face was extremely solemn, and even a trace of fear arose in his heart.

Because he always felt that he seemed to have seen the person in front of him somewhere, but he couldn't remember where it was for a while.

Just as he was thinking hard, suddenly, a warm feeling came from the right cheek. He subconsciously reached out and touched it, and the place where he touched was full of blood.

Then, he looked at his companion in horror, only to see that his head and body had been torn apart, with blood splattered all over the ground.

At this moment, the young monk realized what was happening.

Serious, the fear in his heart became stronger.

He stared at everything in front of him with wide eyes, looking at it in disbelief. And Ye Yu stood there quietly, his eyes as cold as frost, as if he was a messenger from hell.

Then, the little monk cried out in fear.

Perhaps the noise here was too loud, alarming the ten elders and the abbot of Hewu Temple.

"What happened?" asked an elder.

Then, he looked at Ye Yu standing in front of him, revealing unspeakable fear in his eyes.

"You...you...you are..."

Not only him, but others also recognized him.

After all, Ye Yu's fame is so great that it has exceeded people's imagination.

His name is like a storm, sweeping across the entire continent, and almost everyone knows it. Some people who have seen Ye Yu painted his appearance with a brush to express their admiration and respect for Ye Yu.

As these portraits spread, more and more people began to know and understand Ye Yu.

In order to prevent their disciples from accidentally offending this legendary figure because they did not know Ye Yu, many forces took action.

They copied Ye Yu's portrait and distributed it to the disciples, warning them to be cautious and not to provoke Ye Yu or do anything that might offend Ye Yu.

In this case, their Hewu Temple naturally also had a portrait of Ye Yu.

At this time, Ye Yu came to Hewu Temple in person, and they were already uneasy in their hearts, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse.

However, since Lord Ye Yu had come, the proper etiquette should be followed.

So, Wufei, the abbot of Hewu Temple, took the lead, bowed respectfully, and made a standard salute to Ye Yu, shouting: "Greetings, Lord Ye Yu!"

There was a hint of awe in his voice.

Then, the ten elders did not dare to neglect it, and quickly followed the abbot to salute Ye Yu.

However, before they could ask Ye Yu why he came to Hewu Temple, with a "bang", their bodies exploded in an instant, turning into a blood mist and dissipating in this world.

These people did not know what crime they had committed and offended Ye Yu until they died.

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