Helian Tieshu frowned as he watched Yang Wenzhu's movements and said,
"You want to stand up for them?"
Yang Wenzhu merely smiled lightly upon hearing this.
"You attacked Great Song, didn't you?"
However, Helian Tieshu said coldly,
"Another fool who wants to defend Great Song. Send a few men and kill him!"
At those words, the Four Great Evils exchanged glances. Then Duan Yanqing, the eldest, nodded and said,
"Fourth Brother, make the trip and kill this brat."
Yun Zhonghe let out a cold laugh.
"Heh heh, leave it to me, Boss!"
With that, Yun Zhonghe turned into an afterimage and charged straight at Yang Wenzhu. His speed left the beggars staring in shock.
"Young Hero Yang, be careful! That is Yun Zhonghe, one of the Four Great Evils. Not only is he Extremely Fierce and Evil, he is also a Flower Thief, and his Lightness Skill is exceptionally formidable."
Yang Wenzhu frowned at those words, then turned his head and narrowed his eyes. In an instant, overwhelming killing intent spread through the area.
In that moment, Yun Zhonghe, who had been charging forward wildly, felt as though he had entered a Sea of Blood piled with corpses.
He could not gather his Internal Energy at all and instantly fell from the air.
At that moment, Yang Wenzhu's voice rang out by his ear.
"You are a Flower Thief?"
However, Yun Zhonghe had only just raised his head, about to say something.
When he looked up, he saw the spear descending from above.
Yun Zhonghe wanted to flee, but at that moment, he felt a powerful aura lock onto him, leaving him unable to move.
He could only let the spear fall upon him.
"Puchi..."
The spear struck Yun Zhonghe directly in the head. In an instant, his brains burst