890: C890 He Was Going to be in Trouble

C890 He Was Going to be in Trouble

"What do you mean?"

When Xue Ziqian and the others heard this, they were all stunned. They looked at Ye Meng with puzzlement.

"Look carefully. Yang Bao is going to be in trouble!"

Ye Meng's small face was filled with a strange expression. It seemed like his evil plan had succeeded.

"That's right. He dares to blackmail Eldest Martial Brother. He must be tired of living!"

Shen Hongye who was standing at the side chimed in, and his eyes revealed a fierce look.

After everyone heard this, they suddenly realized something.

It seemed like the two Eldest Martial Brothers that Eldest Martial Brother had just given them were strange.

However, no one could guess why Yang Bao would be so unlucky.

Ye Meng didn't explain when he saw everyone's eager expressions.

"Wait a little longer, and you will see the result!"

After saying this mysteriously, Ye Meng began to calculate the time.

A moment later, Ye Meng suddenly cheered.

"It's time. He's going to be unlucky!"

Everyone was shocked when he said that.

Before they could react, a heart-wrenching scream came from outside the welcoming pavilion!

"It's Yang Bao!"

When everyone heard the scream, they immediately recognized it was Yang Bao's voice.

"Daddy will go and take a look at that dog!"

Si Liangcai's face revealed a gloating expression, then he rushed out of the room.

Everyone hurriedly followed after him when they saw this.

"Old Shen, let's go and take a look too!"

Ye Meng grinded his teeth and said with a smile.

Immediately, the two of them walked out of the room and came to the reception room.

In the open space outside the welcoming pavilion, Yang Bao's expression was ferocious, and his entire body was covered with red lumps.

As he crazily scratched the lumps, he screamed out in pain.

"Intimidating... Ssss, it hurts!"

The red lumps on his body were extremely itchy. He could not endure it at all. He could only scratch them continuously.

However, if these red lumps were purely itchy, Yang Bao, who was a Beyond Mediocrity Stage Martial Cultivator, would at least not let out such a miserable cry.

The key was that as long as he grabbed the red lumps, a heart-piercing pain would pass through his body!

This pain penetrated deep into his bone marrow, as if there were thousands of insects gnawing at him.1

In just a moment, Yang Bao's clothes were torn and tattered, and his exposed skin was covered in blood.

At a glance, this Yang Bao was like a crazy madman, making one's hair stand on end!

When the Hundred Flowers Sect disciples saw this, they all sucked in a breath of cold air.

Although they had heard Ye Meng say that Yang Bao would be unlucky, none of them had thought that this misfortune would be such a miserable scene.

Shiyan and the other female disciples only took a glance before turning their heads away.

It was not that they could not bear it. It was just that Yang Bao's clothes didn't seem to be attached to his body. He was no different from a fruit!

"Yo, isn't this Senior Brother Yang Bao? What's wrong? Did you have an epilepsy?"

"Puchi, junior disciple Si, please show mercy. Perhaps senior disciple Yang Bao is performing the ultimate skill of Myriad Sword Sect. We are ignorant and ill-informed, so we don't need to express our opinions!"

"Right, right, second senior brother is right. The ultimate skill of the Myriad Sword Sect is, of course, profound and unfathomable. We have never heard of it before!"

"It seems like senior brother Yang Bao has mastered his divine skill. With this grab, blood splashed in all directions. Its power is truly astonishing!"

Xue Ziqian, Si Liangcai, and the other male disciples started to ridicule him without any restraint.

It was not that they did not have sympathy. It was Yang Bao's previous behavior that made them extremely angry. Now that they saw Yang Bao's miserable condition, how could they not feel angry?

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