Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System-Chapter 799 - 753: Pummeled to the Ground

At this moment, Lao Liu, still in a bewildered state, could only see a dense crowd moving before him.

In the next instant, fists like raindrops pummeled directly onto him.

At the same time, the curses of the crowd erupted:

"Damn you, Lao Liu, you dog, daring to make a move on the Immortal Young Master; watch me beat you to death today."

"Brothers, hit him! Beat him until his mother won't recognize him; there's no end to this today."

"Yeah, yeah, hurry up and beat him, quickly avenge Immortal Young Master."

"Make way, make way, you're squeezing me out, I had been thinking of going up and kicking a couple of times."

"People inside, make way, quickly clear a path for us in the back."

"All of you don't rush, I barely got in a kick before being squeezed out."

For a moment, chaos broke out in the venue.

At this moment Lin Yi also turned his gaze towards this side, and upon seeing the situation, his expression changed.

This group of guys isn't holding back; if they continue to beat him like this, Lao Liu might miss hitting the wall but end up beaten to death instead.

This is the last thing he wants to see.

So he hastily shouted at everyone:

"Enough already, what's the matter with you all?"

With this shout, Lin Yi felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen.

Immediately, he gasped at the pain.

This idiot really packed a punch; if not for his good physique, he might've been killed by this guy's collision.

Fortunately, this shout was very effective; as soon as it was issued, everyone in the venue immediately ceased their actions, with kicks in mid-air even being retracted.

No choice, since the command was from the Immortal Young Master.

The Immortal Young Master's orders are irresistible; if he calls for a halt, then they would unconditionally stop at once.

Only at this point did the crowd scatter, and Lin Yi could clearly see Lao Liu lying on the ground, clutching his head, revealing his panda eyes and body full of footprints.

Fortunately, this guy has thick skin and is tough to beat.

Even after taking a beating from so many people, he only suffered some minor injuries.

Rolling onto his feet, he dusted himself off, his face full of confusion.

"Damn you all, why did you bastards hit me?"

Seeing this guy still had the energy to curse, Lin Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems this guy is not only big and tall but also has a great build.

Of course, the reason he wasn't seriously hurt was because these folks didn't go all out; they mostly aimed to vent their anger by beating him up.

If these seasoned warriors really intended to go all out, Lao Liu wouldn't have lasted even a moment.

Listening to his cries, the people around immediately started flexing their hands again.

If Lin Yi hadn't said anything, they would undoubtedly rush in to beat this troublemaker again.

"Why are you all staring at me like that? Hey? Immortal Young Master, what's the matter with you?"

This fool swept his gaze around, realized the unfriendly gazes, and shuddered in fear.

He involuntarily took a few steps back, but upon seeing Lin Yi clutching his stomach, he was stunned and blurted out instinctively.

Lin Yi responded with an eye roll, almost unable to resist going up to beat him himself.

Evidently, reasoning with this guy isn't feasible; he seems one-track-minded, so Lin Yi could only resignedly wave for dismissal:

"Alright, alright, it's over. Hurry up and gather the warhorses. If they run off again, it'll be a loss."

Upon hearing this, everyone bowed and quickly scattered, charging at the warhorses. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

In this field, there are tens of thousands of warhorses.

Even combined, their entire team has only a few dozen people.

Given this disparity, rounding up the warhorses is bound to be challenging.

Fortunately, these people have experience in horseback riding, though they lost their own steeds due to a sneak attack, turning them into infantry.

Thanks to their rich experience, they quickly organized.

In less than forty-five minutes, the warhorses were penned, corralled at the base of the city wall by just a few dozen people.

Naturally, in the process, Lin Yi called back Lao Liu, who was attempting another attempt at the city wall, giving him a good-natured kick in the butt:

"Hurry up and join them in gathering the warhorses.

Remember, your life belongs to me. No dying without my approval, got it?"

Though Immortal Young Master kicked and scolded him, for some reason, Lao Liu wore a broad smile.

He nodded with a childlike grin at Lin Yi, agreed, and excitedly charged towards the horses.

Witnessing this scene, Lin Yi couldn't help but smile wryly and shake his head.

Leng Yu, seeing this, also smiled wryly:

"This guy's not too bright, but he's straightforwardly reliable; he'll always follow through with what's instructed."

Lin Yi could naturally sense this without Leng Yu pointing it out.

So, he nodded and, with Leng Yu's support, sat down on a stone at the wall base to rest.

"How is it, Young Master Lin? Where exactly is the injury; should we find a physician?"

Listening to the concerned words beside him, and seeing the anxious face, Lin Yi smiled and dismissed it:

"No harm. This guy's strength is just considerable; the collision hurt a bit.

But evidently not enough to harm me; rest assured, there's no problem."

Relieved by his words, Leng Yu considered Lin Yi's background.

Indeed, she felt she might have been overly concerned, given who he is.

[To be continued...]