After Yao Sheng's explanation, Haomai and the others finally knew what the second generation ancestor was. Oh no, they knew who the second generation ancestor was. They were just a rich generation who was ignorant and relied on their family to make trouble because they had some money.

The heroes look down on the most for such people.

Because these rich X generations have committed crimes, usually one of the rich X generation fathers comes out to settle the matter, or the one who settles it properly. If you are guilty, find someone to bear it; if you are not guilty? That is, the other party is guilty, and believes that the law is fair, just, and protects rich people like the rich X generation... (Off topic...)

Since he knew who the murderer was, Haomai had to summon the good players from Longpan Huju's Fourth Branch without saying a word. To give the second generation ancestor good looks, it is one thing to lose money. The important thing is to kill him, the second generation ancestor, to kill him.

Seeing Haomai so impulsive, Yao Sheng immediately stopped Haomai: "Master, don't be impulsive. To deal with such garbage, so many of us still need to be dispatched?"

"Hmm? Do you have an idea?" Haomai returned to the chair and asked at Yao Sheng.

Yao Sheng smiled deeply: "Since they like to knock on sticks so much, I will treat them with the same principles."

"Okay, just do it this way, let them taste the taste of the slap by themselves, especially the second generation ancestor..." Haomai was very interested in Yao Sheng's proposal because he also wanted to try what it would be like to knock a slap by himself.

Of course, Haomai and Yao Sheng didn't know that the second generation ancestor had long understood the feeling of being knocked and slapped.

If you don’t know the taste, why do you become an expert? If you haven’t died, how can you know there is no heaven or hell?

Yao Sheng has always been cautious and steady in his work. After knowing that it was a member of the Second Generation Ancestor and the Yi Guild, Yao Sheng did not initiate devastating revenge on the Second Generation Ancestor as soon as possible, but was waiting for an opportunity to wait for the Second Generation Ancestor to be arrested and enter the alley to knock on the sticks.

As the second generation ancestor who is the originator of the stick-knocking, he naturally understands every process of the stick-knocking. Elementary stick-knocking players usually accidentally put a sack on the target in the alley at night, and then put a stick on it.

Intermediate players are not much different from those of the juniors, but they will also hit the snob during the day.

For more advanced ones, the location for knocking on sticks will not be limited to the alley.

As for the top-notch ancestors like the second generation, the ancestors dare to knock on sticks in crowded places, and they even knocked them out of sight.

Therefore, knocking back and slap is also one of the must-learn items players must learn. For example: it is best not to walk the alley when it is dark, of course, there are more than ten people. After all, the alley is narrow and cannot accommodate so many people knocking the slap, right?

This is the case when it is dark, but you should be careful of places like alleys in broad daylight, because sin happens in rare alleys.

Since he knocked two players with a sense of justice and sent them to the government, the second generation ancestor has been quiet for a long time in the past few days and has not continued his career in knocking. After all, he has to give himself a few days off, right? What's more, he is an expert at the founder of knocking and slapping?

Of course, the reason why I was silenced for a few days was not because I was tired or had to take a vacation was a bullshit excuse. Playing games naturally requires entertainment, and knocking on the stick was the best way to entertain.

However, at some point, Fengzhong Prodigal Son realized that he and others were targeted. When he found out that he was targeted, he told Fengzhong Prodigal Son: Revenge is coming.

However, the prodigal son in the wind did not remember that he had offended the gangs in Xuchang City?

When knocking on the snoring, Feng Zhong Renzi and Soul Zui Meng both pick players with Xuchang City faces. Occasionally, the second generation ancestor would knock on the NPC. However, these NPCs have done some bad things and naturally dare not speak out after being thrown into the door of the government. Moreover, these NPCs may not have come out in prison, so it is impossible for NPCs to take revenge. Therefore, Feng Zhong Renzi doesn't know who the other party is, and his martial arts are very good.

After realizing the danger, the prodigal son in the wind immediately told the second generation ancestor not to go out these days, and it is best not to even leave the city because there will be danger.

It would be fine if I didn’t say it, but the second generation ancestor was interested.

After a series of analysis by the second generation ancestor, it was directly concluded that the other party was here to take revenge, because some of them had been knocked by us, and even more bluntly concluded that their way of revenge must be to knock us to take revenge...

Afterwards, the second generation ancestor laughed.

The members of the charity guild who had been stunned for a long time also laughed and knocked on the stick. I didn’t look at who was here, but this is the originator of the stick-killing industry.

"Elder Yao, yesterday, the five full-level ten players and about eighth-level players from Yigui Association went out of the city to fight monsters."

Yao Sheng nodded: "There are five full-level tenth level and five sixth level."

In a few days, Yao Sheng had completely figured out the bottom of the Second Generation Ancestor and the Yijiang Guild. There were only twenty-five people who stayed in Xuchang City. As for the eldest sister of the Yijiang Guild, she had disappeared early with four female players. It can be concluded that she had left Xuchang City.

"Can you go and knock on the stick?" Haomai said excitedly. After all, he has been a master for a long time and is under a lot of pressure. Having such a fun in knocking on the stick can reduce stress, which is also a very good choice.

Yao Sheng shook his head, "No, if you want to knock on the slap, you must wait until the other party has only about one to three people before you can start. It is inevitable that the other party will be more likely to be noticed by the other party. Let's wait."

Haomai opened his mouth wide: "I have to wait..." He couldn't wait any longer.

So, during these ten days, the Second Ancestor, with the Fengren and the Soul Zui Meng, kept hiding in the Chengxian Tower, eating, drinking and having fun, and the players who were staring at the Long Pan and Tiger were so envious that their eyes were almost falling off. They even cursed the Second Ancestor and the others. They worked hard to level up, but you tasted good food, drink, and have fun and sang every night. They didn't care whether they were practicing or not... They were very unbalanced. I would even knock you down.

Finally on the night of the eleventh day, the second generation ancestor, the prodigal son in the wind, and the soul drunkenly walked out of the Chengxian Tower and walked into the dark alley full of sins.

Haomai heard the second generation ancestor and the other three come out of Chengxian Tower drunk, and they were like leopards who had been waiting for a long time, and took the people out and knocked on the stick...

Soon, Haomai took the masters under Long Pan Huju to the predetermined ambush point and ambush the second generation ancestor and the other three.

The sacks that have been practicing many times in the past few days finally came in handy tonight.

When the second generation ancestor, the prodigal son in the wind and the soul Zui Meng walked into the alley to prepare for a small break, with a heroic order, three large sacks directly tied up the second generation ancestor and the other three.

The heroic and fierce smile on his face and the Long Pan Huju member who had been looking forward to knocking the stick for a long time raised the wooden stick in his hand...

In the fourth branch of Long Panhu Ju, Yao Sheng learned that Haomai was taking people out to beat the stick, and immediately smiled: Finally, Haomai got his wish.

Just as he was about to go back to his room, he wanted to send a master to the headquarters again, Yao Sheng was shocked and suddenly felt inappropriate: The second generation ancestors and the others were too quiet these days, right? They usually beat the stick every few days, but eleven days... not good...

He smiled and was about to lift his hands and fall, his eyes suddenly turned black...

"The power outage? Wow...ah..." He continued to wail...

Not only the heroic one, but the six members of the Dragon Pan and Tiger Ju who followed were also wailing in the sack...

When the second generation ancestors and the three of them were put on sacks, Haomai quickly rushed out of the darkness when he relaxed and put the seven Haomai and the others in sacks at lightning speed. The black stick in his hands greeted Haomai and the others without hesitation.

The second generation ancestor, the prodigal son in the wind, opened his own sack, and took the black stick from the other people in the Yigui Association: "Let you knock me on the stick... Let you knock... Let you knock... Let you take a look..."

Just when the Second Generation Ancestor and the others were fighting happily, the players at the top ten level of the Yixinghui were shocked: "We are surrounded."

The second generation ancestor, the prodigal son in the wind, the soul-dream dream and twenty-three members formed a circle in the alley, looking up at the players standing on the houses on both sides of the alley, of course, there were also players walking over at the ends of the alley, holding weapons.

There are about fifty people.

Yao Shenghei walked into the alley with a serious face and saw seven moving bodies lying on the ground. He knew that Haomai and the others were buried.

"Yijiehui, you are very brave. You dare to be with me." Yao Sheng said in a low voice. When he was splitting, he suddenly woke up and found that all this was arranged by Yijiehui. He then flew over with everyone. Unfortunately, he was still one step late. He was knocked on someone and was knocked on him. But this was not a big deal. Will anyone walk out of this alley today?

So what if the opponent has ten full-level players at the tenth level? There are thirty full-level experts at the tenth level here, and they will be tortured to death by three or one.

Looking at the alleys, Huo Mutu, the strongest among the tenth-level masters of the Yixinghui, whispered to the prodigal son and soul Zui Meng in the circle: "The masters of the dragon and tiger rush are all here, we all rushed out in one direction. Prodigal son, Zui Meng, you can run as fast as you want, go find the eldest sister and the others, otherwise we will all be here."

"Okay, rush to the end of the alley." The prodigal son in the wind responded, Yao Sheng was there at the end of the alley. That guy didn't look very good, but he was also a master of the fourth level of the full-level tenth level. Now his strongest fire, wood and earth are only the third level of the power, and he can't compete with Yao Sheng, so he fights for another exit.

Hearing Huo Mutu and others' words, the second generation ancestor was stunned: "Where is me? Where is me?"

The second generation ancestor is not stupid. Once he is caught by the other party, the ancestor of the slap will end up with a painting hanging on the wall for the juniors who are slap to admire their remains...
Chapter completed!