Unlimited Survival: Be a gangster in an escape game

Chapter 232 The Great Fantasy Era Eleven
"Okay, you stay here."

The brother of Tiancanfeng led Xiaomengxin around, and then brought them to the assigned residence.

The dormitory is like a courtyard house. Although the area is small, it is a single room at least.

"Hey! That trash, your name is Xinghe, right?"

As soon as the senior brothers left, the Xiaomeng newcomers began to compete for positions on the back feet.

Coincidentally, Xinghe and Yin Xia were assigned to Tiancan Peak together.

waste?

Yin Xia couldn't hear this word today.

Is there anyone more useless than her?

Before Xinghe could react, Yin Xia was the first to be unhappy, and rushed forward with a kick, knocking the man to the ground.

In the fantasy world, just do it right, whoever has the hardest fist is the boss.

"Who do you call trash?"

Among a group of young men who haven't even passed their Qi training period, Yin Xia has a little background and can easily overwhelm a group.

Anyway, by the time these people build the Fundamental Pill Nascent Soul, she will be gone long ago, so don't worry too much about it.

The person lying on the ground was called Bie An, a rich man from a small family, with two small coins in his hands, and basically did not mention any setbacks before participating in this trial.

Yin Xia's sudden kick directly confuses him, and only then does he remember that there is another person who is even worse than Xinghe.

The new disciples of Yin Xia, a second-hand businessman, basically knew each other and knew his relationship with Bai Li, so naturally they would not deliberately make things difficult for her, but who would have thought that this person turned to trouble them instead.

"Yin Xia! There's something wrong with you, did I tell you something?"

Bie An got angry immediately, and struggled to get up, but was kicked to the ground by Yin Xia again.

Yin Xia sneered: "What's the difference between what you said and what you said about me?"

Don't take a breath, it seems right to say that, if the people present are more talented than Yin Xia, no one is worse than Yin Xia.

"So what about you? Aren't you a waste?"

Another new disciple is unhappy. This person has no ability and no attitude. If her friend hadn't fallen into the eyes of the sect master, how would she have a good life now?

"Trash?" Yin Xia stretched his muscles, "You mean to fight by saying that?"

Without saying a word, she rushed forward and punched the new disciple in the face.

The new disciple was only in the Qi training period, and was punched by Yin Xia on the base of the nose, bleeding instantly,

"You dare to hit me!"

The man was angry.

"Why are you still standing still! Why don't you hold this trash down and let him know who is the master!"

After speaking, he rushed up to fight with Yin Xia.

But he alone was not Yin Xia's opponent at all, and he was overthrown in two or three hits.

Bie'an got up from the ground, his eyes turned hard, and he called the people around him to rush up together.

Yin Xia was still at a disadvantage when he beat seven people by himself, and he still had time to use words to stimulate the crowd.

"Look at you guys with three spiritual roots and four spiritual roots, you can't even beat me with a seven spiritual root. I'm afraid you are the real trash?"

"Hey, have you exhausted all your energy for breastfeeding?"

"Just admit it if you're trash, why bother struggling."

"I'm still in the qi training period at such an old age. I'm so ridiculous. My three-year-old nephew next door is stronger than you."

This is really tolerable or unbearable, and the melon-eating crowd watching were so angry that they rushed forward to participate in the scuffle.

Seeing that the number of people rushing over increased, Yin Xia couldn't help but come over to help her, thinking that the time had come, she threw a smoke bomb on the ground, and the white mist even blinded the disciples.

As soon as Xinghe rushed into the battlefield, he was pulled out by Yin Xia.

"Hit me, you are trash!"

"Today you all have to kneel down and call me grandpa."

The Yin Xia people came out, but their voices were still inside. They muttered a few words from time to time, and Xinghe's eyes became strange.

The fight was a mess in the mist, and it was hard to tell who was the enemy and who was the friend. After being beaten, everyone was irritable. Whoever accidentally punched himself would immediately punch him back.

As a result, the situation intensified and the fighting became more and more intense.

When the smoke gradually dissipated, there were not many people who could stand. Yin Xia rushed up to knock down those people, stepped on the bodies piled up into a hill, and shouted arrogantly: "You group of trash, all of them are grandson."

The person lying down was already powerless to refute.

"See, people like this who like to make trouble have to be subdued at once, so that they don't know how to be afraid."

When Bai Li wasn't there, Yin Xia couldn't find anyone to talk to, so he simply educated Xinghe.

This person's indifferent temperament is really suitable for the protagonist, he doesn't make a sound when he is bullied, and only cares about his cultivation.

Xinghe sighed softly.

"Actually, you are not that useless. You see, although you have a little more spiritual roots, at least your soul purity and spiritual consciousness are very good. No matter what, you are better than me, a person who only has a Taoist heart."

Xinghe thought that Yin Xia couldn't bear the fact that he had seven spiritual roots, so instead of refuting what Yin Xia said, he comforted her instead.

Unexpectedly, these words immediately aroused Yin Xia's compassion, and patted Xinghe's back sympathetically.

"We are brothers. If you need to talk to me in the future, don't keep it in your heart when you are bullied. I am a worse person than you, aren't I?"

Xinghe really didn't mean that.

There was a large group of untidy younger brothers lying on the ground, Yin Xia had no time to chat with Xinghe, so he pulled up a disciple who had been beaten and turned dizzy, and asked him:

"Are you satisfied?"

During the melee, the beating was so severe that the disciple was almost knocked out of his dinner. He shook his head and quickly admitted defeat.

"Submit, don't say anything, I'll take it, you're not trash, I am, can't I?"

Yin Xia didn't appreciate it, she finally beat them to the ground, how could it be enough to just perfunctory like this?
"Call me dad, call me dad and I'll let you go, otherwise I'll continue beating you." Yin Xia said.

dad?What does dad mean?
The disciple couldn't control so much, and shouted passionately: "Father, spare me!"

Yin Xia threw away the man in his hands, and lifted up all the sons on the ground.

In order not to continue to be beaten, the people on the ground also shouted: "Dad, stop beating me. Dad, I know I was wrong!"

Only then was Yin Xia satisfied, and he waved his hand impatiently: "You bunch of unfilial sons, get out of here."

For the first time, Yin Xia established a majesty among the new disciples of Tiancan Peak.

Yin Xia's job is to deliver medicines, usually in the morning and evening, to collect the medicines picked by the disciples working in the medicine field and send them to the pharmacy.

And the purpose of Yin Xia's initial choice to work in the medicine field was not just to look at it, she came to steal the medicine.

But every medicinal seedling in the medicinal field is recorded and has its own number. There is a dedicated person in charge of each medicinal field. Even bean sprouts as big as bean sprouts will not be let go. How can you do it under the noses of these people? Stealing medicine is a technical job.

(End of this chapter)