"Mr. Su, I am willing to take the pills in your hand, please give me medicine!"
"Mr. Su, please give me medicine too..."
"Mr. Su, so do I..."
Soon, everyone else fell to the ground one after another, following the example of the Neon Kingdom man. They held their hands above their heads, as if they were worshiping gods, with their expressions very pious.
It’s just that because the movements are not very proficient, it looks extremely funny and weird.
Some of them are from South America, some from North Africa, and some are from Europe. They are extremely unfamiliar with Chinese culture. In their eyes, the appearance of the man in Neon Country begging for mercy is the best way, so they rush to imitate them.
Perhaps for them, these actions and methods are very awkward, but in order to survive, they have to work hard to change and adapt.
Faced with all this, Cyprus's face was always calm, as if he had expected it.
When he was in high school many years ago, he learned a sentence that he could punch one punch so that he would not get a hundred punches. If he wanted to avoid trouble, it would be useless to just give in.
On the contrary, the more you retreat and avoid, the more the enemy will become, and by then, there will be more trouble.
For example, just now, if he was afraid of the so-called crazy revenge of the overseas underground world, he would not dare to attack the people he left, and the remaining people would definitely not be as well-behaved as they are now.
Perhaps based on their current fear of him, those people dare not do anything, but after leaving China or even leaving Zhike Mountain, they will definitely feel unwilling to accept it and make a comeback.
The most important thing is that due to his concessions this time, any clown who jumps in the future will dare to cause trouble for him.
By then, even with his strength, he would not be afraid of those jumping clowns, but it would still be enough to give him a headache.
After this battle, he believed that anyone who wants to come and get a spiritual potion in the future would have to consider whether they can afford this price.
Fifteen minutes later, everyone present received a heart-eating pill from Cycad.
Holding the cold pill, everyone's faces were unstable, some unwilling and helpless, but more confused.
They don't know how the cycad will drive them once they take this pill, and whether they will let them do things they don't want to do, such as harming their families.
However, no one dared to hesitate for too long when seeing Cyti's cold gaze and the golden crow bird hovering in the air.
With just a meal, he quickly put the pills in his hand into his mouth.
After the pill was completely taken, everyone stood there, no one spoke or moved their bodies, just staring at the cycad quietly.
Without the other party's permission, they did not dare to exert too much force even when they were breathing.
If someone who has been walking in the underground world for many years at this time, he will be stunned when he sees this scene in front of him.
Although most of the people in front of them are not cultivators, those who can come to China at least have a certain status in their family and power.
Nowadays, these secular world masters who usually shout and clamor and hang around have become well-behaved sheep, which is really a sense of contrast.
"Mr. Su, what are your instructions?" At this moment, an older Yiguo old man from the crowd couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
Hearing his words, the others also looked at Su Tie, looking quite waiting for the verdict.
Su Tie touched his chin, pondered for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can leave now."
"But... can you leave?" When everyone heard Su Tie's words, they thought they had heard it wrong, and looked shocked again.
They couldn't believe it. Cycad forced them to take poison, but in the end they let them go so easily.
Su Tie didn't care much about everyone's thoughts. For him, he didn't need to take these minions in front of him at all. What he really needed to care about was the highlight of the future.
Therefore, after saying that, he turned around and walked down the mountain.
The mountain breeze blew in the night. Although it was already summer, everyone still subconsciously tightened the corners of their clothes.
As Su Tie's figure gradually faded away, no one at the scene dared to make a sound.
In this way, until Cycad completely disappeared from sight, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. A few of them were slightly brave and simply sat on the ground.
They slapped their chests while breathing heavily. After a long time, their tense nerves gradually sootheed.
"It's okay, it's okay finally." One of the burly young men with dreadlocks sighed repeatedly.ωωw.Bibǒqétν.℃ǒM
"Yes, I finally sent him away." Another gray-haired Asian man whispered while wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.
In less than half an hour, the fear brought to them was unprecedented, so watching Cycad leave at this moment was like sending away a plague god, making their high-hanging hearts finally relax.
But after the ease, another haze gradually dispersed among the crowd.
Cycads left, but before leaving, they were given deadly poisons, which meant that from then on, they would be driven by the young man, and they would do whatever the other party asked them to do.
Although Cycad hasn't said anything so far, it would be even more terrifying if he didn't say it.
Because if you don’t say it, it means that the other party looks down on ordinary trivial matters at all, and once the order is issued, it will definitely be a sea of swords and fire.
"If I had known this, I would not have come to China. In the end, I had never gained any benefits and became a slave to others."
"Whoever says it is not? It is said that the Chinese martial arts world has long declined, and there are not many strong people at all. As a result, a young man in his twenties is so terrifying, it is simply unreasonable."
After a brief silence, everyone immediately started to talk, but because of their fear of Cycad, their voices were not too loud, and they just gathered together and whispered.
"But then again, Mr. Su seems to be different from the ancient martial artist I remember. Not only is his physical body and strength extremely terrifying, but he can also control the giant flaming bird. Could it be that he is the rumored beast tamer?
"A man with a Nordic appearance among the crowd couldn't help but say curiously.
"Impossible. Even the strongest beast trainer in ancient Rome could only control lions and tigers. The giant flaming bird was simply not accessible to humans." The white middle-aged man with a mustache.
, shook his head repeatedly.
As he spoke, he touched his chin and frowned: "But in the early years, I had seen similar people in an ancient book that had not been opened to the public in a Nordic library."