Sadist warrior
Work Work Work Work
"What about these people?" yang Baojing looked puzzled by Ye Chen's intention of restraining these people.
"Oh, kill his head" Ye Chen said casually, "command the others to clean our boat."
Baojing pulled the head of the robbing and chopped off his head and told the others according to Ye Chen's orders.
This group of robbers numbered ten including their already dead chief, Ye Chen then called the vice chairman forward while the others boarded the boat to clean up.
"Say! how many more groups are after me."
"Even sir, I don't know." replied the vice-chairman in fear, but Ye Chen knew it was just a mock attitude. They would even kill a fellow if there was a chance.
Crass...
Crass...
Twice the black sword moved, the vice chairman's body split three, "Call the others."
Baojing called out for another rob and Ye Chen again asked the same thing, this time the person called knew himself enough. He said everything included where they all gathered.
"Baojing, let's go, and you go back to work."
"Sir, what if they run away? everything we buy is still on top."
"Snow? hehe they won't dare." Ye Chen said with a smile. This made Baojing wonder what else his master would do. He was even more terrifying than the devil when he smiled, Baojing thought.
"Eh, don't you believe me? go look and get me a strong stick."
Sure enough what Ye Chen had said, the robbers who saw him left laughing happily. Foolish maki them in heart.
One by one these robbers jumped down from the boat while carrying loot. Nahas for those who jumped first, once they stepped on the ground, they immediately caught fire. There was nothing left but a pungent charred smell and a storage ring.
This incident made others undo their intentions, they returned the loot and returned to work with a resigned face. No one will die of burning. They tried the other side but just the same, burned to death.
Baojing looked at all this with his mouth open, he was goosebumps, what if he were the one who came down and burned? "May I make no mistake in making the prince my master" he prayed in his heart.
"Sir, here's the stick." Baojing chased after Ye Chen who was still walking quietly.
Ye Chen cradled the wooden stick in his hand, "Quite good, oh yes how many remaining robbers are left?"
"So you know and plan everything?" inner Baojing, whether this includes genius or indeed sadistic. "Only two masters."
"Yes already, that's exactly what we have to look for additional energy. The old craftsman was very lazy, the boat was too dirty."
Soon they arrived in front of a restaurant, this place was a den of robbers. Ye Chen walked in and tagged the people who were after him.
Quite easily, just look at their reaction when they saw Ye Chen. For those who have seen it will certainly be mediocre but not for those who ever want the treasure.
Ye Chen pointed at the one-on-one target, but as enough was added that there were other robbers who had malicious intentions in his eyes, he finally gave up and said, "The uninterested please come out."
"Here, kill the one who won't give up." Ye Chen was dizzy himself, not even anyone moved from his place. Everyone looked down at him.
Ye Chen's remarks were orders, Baojing had absolutely no hesitation when moving. Floods of blood and cries continued to be heard from the restaurant, these were no match for a high level Saint. Even if anyone managed to escape, Ye Chen would chase after him with a wooden stick.
Finished already the resistance of the band of robbers, although many are dead but the living and strong are also many. They were then led to a flying boat to work on cleaning. There are also those who are tasked with sorting out the resources they buy.
Fights and assassinations in Shinyang city are nothing new. Every day there must be a crime that happens, people there are used to it and not surprised anymore but the news of the destruction of restaurants and many murders is not ordinary news. Soon this caught the attention of some mob leaders, the patriarchal sect Hauw, as usual would never interfere.
Ten horde leaders gathered, wanting to ascertain who made the mess and if possible get rid of the mastermind. As old people, of course they will not want to give a place for new people.
After following in the footsteps of Ye Chen and Baojing, they finally arrived at the flying boat.
"Sir, maybe they're heads of robbers who don't accept we messed up."
"Good, this is what I'm waiting for, your gift stick won't be wasted then. You rest, let me hit these obscure people. Just keep an eye on those workers, kill them if they don't want to be organized."
"Every master." replied Baojing as he looked at his master from behind. "What's in vain, in the restaurant only old have beaten the robbers brutally." he muttered.
And Ye Chen did not wait for the leaders of the mob to come closer, he confronted them with his staff, beating them one by one. Nobody escapes, everybody dies with a crumpled body.
"Chairman is different, Baojing see this ring, it contains a lot" said Ye Chen while throwing his confiscation ring to be broken by the worker. "Oh yeah call ten workers here, there's a new job for them.
Ten workers face up, they are given one ring from each robber-head. "Go to their store and drain all the contents."
Of course no one refused, they all saw how Ye Chen had killed sadistically, since at the restaurant. "Take this, just hit it if anyone refuses." Ye Chen threw the origin of the stick in his hand, the blood-soaked wooden stick and the bone fragments stuck together.
Ye Chen smiled in satisfaction, "I have to find a wand, the sensation is very different if used to fight, what do you think?"
Baojing who was asked could only support, "Of course sir."
The next day, the cleaning work was completed. The loot resources that are mountainous have been neatly arranged. Time off.
"Everyone, thank you for your help. Consider this your reward."
Aided by Baojing, all the workers who numbered around fifty lined up neatly waiting for the rewards of having worked. Ye Chen distributed cultivation pills according to their cultivation level. With this, there would be born many Holy level cultivators in Shinyang city.
Their hard work paid off many times over, no one did not smile even though they had previously worked under pressure.
Working to clean a big boat is not the usual job they do. Sweeping, mopping and scrubbing all parts of the boat is very tiring, not to mention having to transport water from quite a distance.
Don't think they were a cultivator who could use Qi on a boat, for some reason their Qi was locked and could only work like an ordinary person.