"Mr. Bai, what are you doing!?" Lu Chen was dumbfounded. Hadn't they already gained the Night Watchers' trust? Weren't they supposed to sit down and talk things through next? Why were they fighting again?
"Get lost, or I'll beat you too."
Lu Chen's expression stiffened, and he hurriedly stopped in his tracks.
Meanwhile, after rolling across the ground several times, Du Jingzhe finally came to a stop.
Covered in mud, he did not even dare get up. He waved his hands repeatedly as he explained, "Mr. Bai! I really believe you!"
"Really? But I really don't believe you."
Bang!
Du Jingzhe was sent flying again, crashing into an abandoned car.
At that moment, no matter how stupid he was, he could tell that Mr. Bai was doing this on purpose.
Rage surged into his heart. He roared at the Night Watchers standing dumbly around him, "What are you standing around for? Stop him!"
The Night Watchers snapped out of it and prepared to attack Bai Ye.
Seeing this, Bai Ye nodded in satisfaction. This was the effect he wanted. If he did not beat this group into complete submission, who knew what trouble they might cause later.
Imagine it: halfway through a fight, the misunderstanding was cleared up, and these people submitted on the surface. Could they really be free of resentment inside? Even if Du Jingzhe truly believed him, what about everyone else?
To truly win people over, one had to combine kindness and intimidation.
Intimidation meant beating them half to death. Kindness meant sparing their lives.
What favor could outweigh the favor of saving someone's life?
Facing the attacks of the Night Watchers, Bai Ye calmly took out the Black Fiend Spear and pointed it toward the sky.
A thick, ink-black Baleful Qi shot from the spear tip