Others are still struggling, but I am just slacking off.

[Oh my god, I am still a step late. No matter whether those ten are real or fake, this one is definitely real]

[Right, right, right. Anyway, I don’t have the strength of those ten people. I’d better just watch the fun from the sidelines. What if I can pick up some bargains?]

[Hahaha, that's true, but I don't know who will win]

[Watching a play]

"Everyone, this is our internal matter, please don't interfere."

The people in the Xingyang Temple walked out of the crowd and bowed.

"Hehe, the Taoist friend just now asked everyone present to help him, and he would give him a Bodhi fruit as a reward."

"That's right. As a cultivator, you must be loyal to the person who entrusted you with the task. Even if he is from your same sect, he cannot stop us from resolving the cause and effect."

"What this fellow Taoist said is very true. If you are willing to take out the eleven Bodhi fruits, it will also be regarded as fulfilling the wish of that fellow Taoist."

The person who spoke pointed at Yang Hui who was lying on the ground, with compassion in his tone.

Sure enough, some people’s shamelessness will destroy your three views and make you understand that the bottom line of human beings is really constantly being refreshed.

"Impossible, this is our internal matter and has nothing to do with you."

"My fellow Taoist, no matter which sect you belong to, you must respect the wishes of the deceased."

“Dead” Yang Hui: …

"That's right. Which sect are you from? You are so cold-blooded and heartless that you are not worthy of cultivating immortals."

"We must have great love to save the people. Now that the world is stable, we should start by saving individuals. We have the obligation to fight for justice."

"Let's start with this fellow Taoist. Since it is his last wish, we should respect and carry it out."

"How about this, since you are from the same sect, out of the 11 Bodhi fruits, your sect will take one."

"That fellow Taoist is so chivalrous, I believe that everyone in your sect is also chivalrous, otherwise I suspect that you are imposters just to snatch the Bodhi fruit."

"We'll just have to accept the remaining 10, since we're mainly seeking justice."

Yang Hui: I have never seen such a shameless person.

He was still too weak. He couldn't beat, scold or talk.

His eloquence is really enviable, and his skin is so thick that even the sword cannot break it.

It’s fucking amazing!

Or maybe he should just disappear later and learn something first?

Yang Hui felt his legs being lifted up, and then he was dragged away.

Who, who is dragging me?

Gradually moving away from the crowd, he quietly opened a slit in his right eye, and when he saw it was his clone, he let out a long sigh.

Seeing that there was no one around, he took the pill and changed his appearance.

"Don't show up for now. I'll continue arresting people."

Yang Hui waved his hand and ran towards the bustling crowd.

But you can't miss the righteousness of a certain teacher.

I walked around the crowd, but couldn't squeeze in, so I walked around in circles again.

No one noticed that the number of people in Xingyang Temple was gradually decreasing.

Yang Hui held his forehead as he watched the two sides still arguing, and once again realized that it would be better not to argue if he could just take action.

It would be good to use this nonsense skill to practice.

An hour has passed and they are still arguing. The key point is that more and more people are coming. Will they still be able to get a share of the Bodhi fruit?

"I say, everyone, if you keep fighting, the sun will set and more and more people will come. By then, you will get less and less."

After saying this, Yang Hui continued to catch people. When he saw that there were 62 people in the space, he was very satisfied.

With so many people gathered together, my junior sister will definitely be able to use them. When the time comes, if we put them all into Bai Li's environment, maybe we can form a story chain to get information out.

[I think what the Taoist friend just said is very right, why don’t we just start fighting.]

[Okay, you go first, I'll cheer you on, we'll split the Bodhi fruit 20-80, I'll take 80 and you'll take 20, what do you think?]

[I think you can go away!]

After hearing what these two people said, Yang Hui felt lucky to have him in this world.

They are all a bunch of shameless people. People as thin-skinned as him are going to become extinct.

I cried so hard, he was under so much pressure!

Alas! A man of his righteousness can only temporarily be thick-skinned in order to save a race.

What's the saying? Learn from the barbarians so that you can defeat them.

First learn to be thick-skinned like them, then defeat them with your thick-skinnedness, and then promote the benefits of being thin-skinned, because he is a traditional boy.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Sure enough, I made rapid progress by being with this group of people.

After capturing a few more spectators from the Xingyang Temple, Yang Hui felt that he had done an even better job.

One, two, three…eleven.

There are only eleven, so they will be distributed among the people.

Yang Hui shouted with a smile: "Everyone, there are only eleven of them now, and there are exactly eleven Bodhi fruits. It can't be that there is exactly one for each person!"

"Hey! We've been arguing for so long and there's no result. My mother asked me to go home for dinner. I'm leaving first. You guys can stay. You don't have to see me off."

After saying this, Yang Hui disappeared into the crowd.

He attacked before the battle even started.

The two leaders saw that the crowd had formed three more circles and more people were rushing over here.

"My fellow Taoist, you only have eleven teammates now. Listen to my advice and take them all out!"

The people from Xingyang Temple then realized that there were only eleven of their teammates left. Looking at the large group of people surrounding them, they knew they had to bleed today.

"Stop talking nonsense. I won't give you anything. If you don't agree, let's fight!"

"Since you are so ungrateful, I can only do justice for you. I will trouble you all now."

Shamelessness depends on you.

Yang Hui took the lead in attacking, and slammed the Heaven-Breaking Palm hard at the enemy on the opposite side.

The invincible melee begins.

He had already seen that the person in charge of the Xingyang Temple was the one who negotiated.

He is the man he must get, and he will beat this idiot to death.

He looked around, locked onto the person who had beaten him before, slowly approached, and continued to watch the show.

It has to be said that the people in Xingyang Temple are all very capable.

Surrounded by hungry wolves, I could tear a few holes in them and kill them indiscriminately. It was really crazy.

Instead of running away, he wants to fight to the end. Are you planning to kill all your teammates one by one?

Although there are only eleven people in the group, their strength is above the late True Immortal stage.

Among this group of temporary teammates, there are some who are at the True Immortal stage, but not many, only about thirty or so.

Most of them are in the middle and late stages, and the others are below the True Immortal stage.

One side thinks that the other side is a bunch of noobs, and it is easy to kill them like a tiger among a flock of sheep, so they persist.

The other side felt that although their own people's skills were not enough, they could make up for it in numbers. After all, it is not impossible for an ant to kill an elephant.

Both sides felt that they had a great chance of winning, and became more and more excited as the fight went on.

Yang Hui only wants to say six points.

I've already thought about it. Let's fight a war of attrition to see who can last longer.

Take out a handful of third-level dried fruits and be a quiet spectator.

[Daoyou, we are each other's spectators, how can we not eat melons?]

Yang Hui was shocked when he saw the middle-aged man looking forward but grabbing the dried fruits in his hand accurately.

Where did the pervert come from?

He can't stop it anyway, so let him be!

Yang Hui turned his attention back to the battlefield.

Hmm? Why does that person look familiar?