Chapter 4: Even if there is no difficulty, create one and help

  Ye Qing looked at Tie Niu's simple face, new beads of sweat flowing over the already dry sweat stains, and his hair still emitting heat. He suddenly felt that he was being very selfish, even if he couldn't cultivate it, he shouldn't always be in a bad mood with Tie Niu. So, they each had a bottle of beer, clinking them together: "Cheers!"

  Tie Niu, that silly kid, finished off the whole bottle of beer in one breath again. This time, however, there was no belching phenomenon. Ye Qing felt another wave of sourness and discomfort in his heart. It seemed that this was Tie Niu's achievement from practicing Xian (martial arts), even if it was only at the first level of Qi training. Finishing off a whole bottle of beer in one breath was still effortless for him.

  Tie Niu was having a great time eating and drinking, and didn't understand the nuances of social cues. He excitedly said: "Ye Da Ge, don't blame Tie Niu for being rude, there's this scoundrel who got drunk and drove recklessly through red lights, even the traffic police didn't dare to stop him. I, Tie Niu, wanted to help him turn over a new leaf, but he not only ridiculed my good intentions, but also cursed me as crazy. My heart ached from hitting him, and I was anxious that I wouldn't be able to complete today's task of getting 10 fan points. So I hit him, Ye Da Ge won't blame me, right?"

  Tie Niu finished speaking and nervously stared at Ye Qing, just like a child who had done something wrong. Ye Qing gently patted Tie Niu's head and said: "Well done, if it were me, I would have killed him!"

  He let out a sigh of relief and said, "That being the case, I can rest easy. But I think it's still best not to kill him. Who knows, maybe he'll accept my help tomorrow and I might even gain a fan from it!"

  Ye Qing coldly snorted and said: "Refuse to help, all will be killed! Don't worry about fan value, remember, when there's trouble, help; no trouble, create trouble also help!"

  "Bang, bang, bang..." A burst of door-knocking sounds came, and Iron Bull was about to go open the door when Ye Qing grabbed his ear and pulled him to the back window. Ye Qing still had a duck leg in her mouth and mumbled unclearly: "At midnight someone is knocking on the door and you dare to open it, are you stupid? Jump out of the window and run! Do you think I rent second-floor apartments for no reason?"

  Ye Qing and Tie Niu had just jumped out of the window when the iron door was violently kicked open, and more than a dozen burly men with sinister faces rushed in, each holding a broad knife, some with homemade pistols at their waists. After looking around, they charged straight towards the wide-open back window!

  Those dozen or so ruffians naturally jumped out of the window one by one, but the two who jumped down first let out a miserable scream like pigs being slaughtered. The people behind them hesitated for two seconds and still gritted their teeth to follow suit, apparently receiving a death order!

  Tie Niu ran and said: "Ye Dage, they are too weak, even jumping from the second floor can get injured!"

  "Are you injured? Didn't I just pull a big pot of cactus under the window for you? Speak less and conserve your energy!"

  The dozen or so people behind trampled on the corpses of the two men in front, jumped down safely, and brandished their broad knives to chase and kill Ye Qing and Tie Niu.

  Ye Qing said to Tie Niu: "Do you see the alley in front of us?"

  Tie Niu nodded, but thinking it was late at night and Ye Daguo couldn't see him nodding, he hastily said: "I saw that, are we ambushing ahead?"

  Ye Qing said in a bad mood: "Ambush, it seems that even if you cultivate immortality, your brain is still not bright. We rush into the alley, about ten or twenty meters away, there are several stools left by vendors. We each take one and run to the end of the alley. At the corner of both sides, we rest and wait. When we hear footsteps, we directly face forward and hit the stool. Don't look at the result, immediately split up and run. We will meet in Liu Yang's rental house in Fengye Community!"

  As expected, the two strongest and fastest guys had just run out of the alley when they were hit in the face by a bench swung from the opposite direction. Each let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground.

  Ye Qing and Tie Niu naturally wouldn't go check their results, immediately fleeing in two different directions.

  After this round of suppression and diversion, there were still four villains following Ye Qing. These four men seemed to be intimidated by Ye Qing's cunning, advancing in unison with the same pace, with a timid appearance that didn't seek merit but sought to preserve their lives.

  Ye Qing stopped in the middle of a high-walled and deep alley, Ye Qing's cultivation was unsuccessful, and he was chased here by a group of villains from his home, a burst of resentment and anger suddenly filled his whole body.

  Ye Qing gripped the blood-stained stool leg tightly, thinking to himself: "A body that can't cultivate immortality is a waste, what's the point of keeping it? It's better to settle scores and teach these sons of bitches how to be human!"

  Four ruffians glared at Ye Qing with bloodshot eyes, shouting "Ahh..." as they charged towards him. The wooden leg of Ye Qing was chopped off by a bald-headed thug when he tried to block the knife. Another thug with a scar on his face stabbed directly at Ye Qing's heart.

  Ye Qing slightly dodged to the side, avoiding the attack, and grasped the sharpened leg of the stool tightly. He viciously stabbed it into the belly of the scar-faced man, pulling out a thing that looked like a large pig intestine.

  But at this time, Ye Qing's back and two ribs were also stabbed with three knives. Especially the bald head's knife directly shattered several of Ye Qing's ribs, and Ye Qing fell to the ground in agony.

  Suddenly, Ye Qing forgot about the piercing pain, his jaw dropped in shock, and saliva flowed out of his mouth, but he didn't even notice.

  Apart from the scar-faced man who was knocked to the ground by the bench leg, the three bald-headed rascals were all shouting "Ghost!" as they frantically ran towards both ends of the alley.

  Ye Qing rubbed her reddened eyes with force, because Ye Qing saw a tiny ancient-dressed man about an inch tall, riding a miniature flying horse two inches long, instantly annihilating the two people. The little man casually popped out a fireball, and the two didn't even have time to let out a miserable cry before being evaporated from the face of the earth.

  That bald-headed rascal turned his head and saw the terrifying scene of a big fire burning people, which scared him to death and let out a loud cry as he rushed to escape.

  That bald rascal suddenly stopped, because he rushed too quickly, the bald rascal rolled over twice before stopping. The little man riding a mini flying horse chased that bald rascal back until he was beside Ye Qing who had fallen to the ground injured, only then did he stop.

  That bald-headed rascal was quite quick-witted, and with a sudden movement, he knelt down in front of Ye Qing, knocking his head loudly on the ground. He muttered: "Immortal grandfather spare my life..."

  Ye Qing saw the little man riding a miniature flying horse, waving at himself. A strand of light gray stuff entered his face, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain in his brain because many dusty and complicated information rushed into his mind. He originally practiced immortal cultivation too. Through his divine sense, Ye Qing could clearly feel that the wounds on his ribs and back were healing at a visible speed.

  Ye Qing looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh, feeling the spiritual energy within his body. He started from the first layer of the Qi Practicing stage, then to the second layer, third layer, all the way until he reached the peak of the sixth layer before stopping.

  That bald-headed ruffian felt the increasingly strong spiritual pressure emitted by Ye Qing, and his whole body trembled as he sat paralyzed on the ground. And that little man riding a miniature flying horse flew directly to the space between Ye Qing's eyebrows, disappearing in an instant.

  That bald-headed rascal has been stimulated into numbness. If this were a nightmare, how he wishes to wake up now!

  Ye Qing looked at the bald-headed ruffian as if he were an ant, and felt his body filled with powerful spiritual energy. Suddenly, Ye Qing thought of a thrilling idea, and said: "Tell me, what's your name? Who's your master? What do you do? You only have one chance to explain yourself, so make the most of it!"

  "Ah, yes, yes, my name is Hong Lishuang, but everyone calls me Bald Strong Son. I was sent by Hu Laoban of the Flower Night Club to kill you because you seem to have taken his client information and stolen his business."

  Ye Qing pretended to be extremely kind and said: "Bald-headed Qiangzi, tell me what you need most, I'm going to help you once!"

  "What? You want to help me? You're not going to kill me?"

  "Answer my question immediately, or I'll kill you!" Ye Qing's voice was cold and icy.

  "Alright, I'll say it... I need a lot of beautiful women and money!"

  "There's 10,000 yuan here, take it and pack up. Tomorrow go to Fengye Small District Building 2 Room 202 to find Liu Yang. Beautiful women and money won't be lacking, a friendly reminder: don't try to be smart and run away, go!"

  Qiangzi grabbed the ten thousand yuan and ran off in a flash, disappearing into the end of the alley in the blink of an eye.

  Ye Qing's body trembled with excitement, and indeed, after helping Guang Tou Qiang Zi, the God-level Trash King fan system rewarded him with another fan value. Ye Qing carefully sensed the feeling of that crystal-clear fan value entering his body, which was a refreshing sensation throughout his entire body, and also increased his cultivation to the peak of the sixth layer of Qi Refining. Ye Qing believed that if he had a few more such fan values, he would definitely be able to easily advance to the seventh layer of Qi Refining.

  Ye Qing casually conjured a fireball, instantly annihilating the scar-faced thug who lay unconscious on the ground. With another thought, he vanished into thin air in that alleyway.

  Ye Qing arrived in a hazy world, where everything around was a vast expanse of grayness. In the center, there were several football fields' worth of lush green grass, and at the very center stood a meter-tall Snow Lotus, beneath which sat its spiritual embodiment, White Rabbit Snowy. On Snowy's forehead rested a tiny, sesame-sized Heartseed Powder. Everything was as it had been before, yet Ye Qing felt that his own world of green leaves seemed to have become much more lively.

  And on the lush green lawn, there was a pavilion, which was naturally the predecessor of the mini flying horse, moved from Shu Mountain, and remembered that the pavilion was called Lankuo Pavilion.

  Qian Xun floated in the air inside the Luotuo Pavilion, Ye Qing remembered that he still had a pair of Ice Silkworm Wings, and immediately spread his wings to fly to the Luotuo Pavilion. Ye Qing stroked the Ice Silkworm Wings on his back, his thoughts rising and falling like waves, as if recalling many dusty memories, and also lamenting the helplessness and hardship of having his spiritual power sealed.

  He pointed to the jade tea cup on the stone table, and Ye Qing knew he had drunk tea here before. This small jade cup was actually a Dongtian treasure, containing the water of three rivers. Ye Qing naturally wouldn't drink it all like last time, when he hadn't even finished half a cup after a short while. Ye Qing took a sip and stopped, saying: "Among the three thousand waters, I only take one scoop to drink. Thank you for saving my life, Senior He Xu! I am grateful!"

  Elder Taixu waved his hand and said, "Nothing much, on this planet Earth where spiritual energy is scarce, your Divine-level Trash Can Fan System can be said to have a unique destiny!"

  Ye Qing suddenly remembered that in his own world of Qing Ye, there were still two beautiful women who were unconscious. They were both problems left over from when he had traveled through Shu Mountain. One was Mao Zhong Xian Zi, the leader of the Opium Sect, and the other was Li Shi Shi Xian Zi of the Light Sword Sect. It seemed that these women, who were like ancient people, would have to follow him in this bustling city filled with neon lights and wine to make a living!