Yang Fei howled strangely, scrambling to dodge.

"One, two, three, four, five, going up the mountain to beat the tiger, can't beat the tiger, beat the little squirrel instead."

"Stop hitting me, or I'm gonna use my ultimate move."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Pei Yong's palm strikes swept in like the wind, and had already chopped at Yang Fei's chest.

Yang Fei let out a strange yell, suddenly making a whooshing sound as he rolled off the recliner and lunged forward.

Pei Yong felt an unimaginable severe pain shooting up from below.

He couldn't help but grunt and clutched at his crotch.

It was Yang Fei who stole his peaches in a flash!

Hearing Pei Yong's agonized howl, the other four Dark Energy Masters were stunned.

Everyone never imagined that just in one round, Brother Yong would fall for such a sneaky trick.

Pei Yong was in so much pain that he almost fainted, his vision turning dark.

He pointed at Yang Fei with all the strength he could muster.

"Kill him for me."

The four Dark Energy Masters all charged towards Yang Fei, fists and feet ready.

Yang Fei, deciding not to hold back anymore,.

His moves were as quick as lightning, whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh, striking out with four claws.

"Ah..."

All four Dark Energy Masters had their peaches stolen by Yang Fei.

All four of them clutched their crotches and tumbled to the deck, rolling around everywhere.

Some spat out foam and their eyes rolled back.

The others, witnessing this scene, all dropped their jaws.

This guy's moves were too malicious and too fast.

No one could clearly see how he struck.

It seemed to happen in just a dizzying instant.

Five top masters were all neatly and tidily overturned by him.

It was as if everyone had suddenly come down with toothache, with the sound of sharp intakes of breath all across the deck.

The five fallen masters were screaming enough as it was.

But now they lay on the ground, unable to even shout.

They gasped hoarsely, mouths wide open, silently howling.

The twisted muscles on their faces made every onlooker shudder.

How vicious.

Damn vicious.

In an instant, the looks in the eyes of all the Great Owl Kings towards Yang Fei had changed.

From the initial contempt to a deep fear now.

These people had all been through trials of blood and fire.

They had become numb to ordinary injury and even death.

However, seeing the five top masters rolling around in chaos on the deck.

Everyone's heart trembled.

Yang Fei still wore a face of innocent perplexity.

"Does it really hurt that much?"

"I've practiced this ultimate move for twenty years and never used it, you guys are just unlucky."

Everyone, hearing Yang Fei's words, shivered intensely.

Twenty years practicing just Monkey Steals Peach.

This Pretty Boy was simply toxically vicious.

Everyone recalled Yang Fei's invisible and intangible claw strike from just moments ago.

Quick as a specter, yet leaving no trace, indeed he had achieved a state of perfection.

No one, it seemed, could be sure of evading this hauntingly devastating move.

The fear among the crowd further escalated.

They looked at Yang Fei as if he were the devil himself.

No wonder this Pretty Boy was able to replace Golden Buddha.

They say a fresh trick conquers all beneath the heavens.

His Monkey Steals Peach was likely something even Golden Buddha couldn't avoid.

Xiao Xuanya stood behind Yang Fei, biting her lower lip.

She was afraid she might accidentally laugh out loud.

This damn man was truly rotten to the core.

And right now, Pei Yong finally couldn't bear the pain any longer.

He kicked his legs and fainted, his face swelling purple.

Yang Fei uttered a sound of surprise, cautiously approaching Pei Yong.

He casually picked up a stick and poked at Pei Yong's buttocks.

"Stop playing dead, I'm talking to you."

"I'm the ancestor of playing dead to ambush, you can't fool me."

Watching this guy poking around carefully with a stick, as if he were using a minesweeper to detect mines.

Everyone just broke down.

Damn, this Pretty Boy is really annoyingly tricky.

"You're pushing it too far, hand over your life!"

Just then, from the Northeast Corner, a big man with a broad nose and wide mouth charged at Yang Fei.

He hadn't even reached Yang Fei when he had already leaped into the air.

I heard a series of kicks, impressive in their force.

This man was Liang Hongbo, the King of Guang Province.

He practiced the familial Twelve Road Tan Legs to perfection.

Moreover, this guy had a stroke of luck, apprenticed under a famous master, and learnt the essence of Internal Sect Boxing.

He had broken through to the Energy Transformation Xuan Grade.

Liang Hongbo and Pei Yong were related by their children's marriage.

The two guys, being from neighboring provinces, simply teamed up to go into the smuggling business.

At this moment, seeing Yang Fei's sinister moves crippling Brother Yong,

He could no longer hold back and violently made his move.

However, Liang Hongbo had barely launched the second kick in his combination,

When Yang Fei closed in, again using the invisible and shadowless Great Sage Stealing Peaches tactic.

"Ow!"

Liang Hongbo cried out loud, his body falling from the sky like a dead fish.

He dropped onto the deck, curling up in pain like a cooked shrimp, clutching his groin, rolling all over the place.

Yang Fei chuckled, his five fingers flexing noisily.

He looked at the others high and mighty, loudly taunting.

"Ten years of practice for one grab, who dares try a peach?"

The others, seeing him ready to snatch,

Were all terrified, balls aching and anuses puckered.

Damn, he's really unbeatable.

Yang Fei saw that no one responded, and everyone was just staring at him with their mouths agape.

Pleased with himself, he repeated his challenge without getting tired of it.

Suddenly, from within the crowd, a handsome young man stumbled forward.

Yang Fei didn't think twice and pounced.

Before the young man could even be caught, he screamed loudly, "Spare my life, I surrender."

Yang Fei was startled and stopped his grabbing motion, spitting in disgust,

"Spineless, it's just a grab, what are you afraid of?"

The young man scrambled back into the crowd, shouting angrily,

"Who the hell kicked me out, I won't forgive him."

Yang Fei looked at the group of masters, all hesitant and afraid to make a move.

He could no longer continue stealing peaches, which was somewhat regrettable.

The guy made an exaggerated expression of regret.

"Ah, indeed, it's lonely at the top, ten years of practice for one defeat."

"Indeed, this is how lonely it is to be invincible."

Xiao Xuanya saw this guy puff out his chest and suck in his stomach, looking as lonely as snow.

She couldn't hold back anymore and giggled.

At this moment, Three Swords, Mad Blade and others heard that Yang Fei was fighting.

Everyone rushed up to the deck.

"Brother Fei, you didn't call us when you were fighting, that's not cool."

"Spit, when Brother Fei makes a move, what's there for us? I just came to watch the fun."

"What's with these people lying on the ground after losing a fight, not getting up?"

"You know nothing, they're practicing, ever heard of the Scabies Dog Divine Skill?"

...

When it comes to insulting and belittling people, these guys all inherited Yang Fei's true legacy.

They insulted others without using a single dirty word, yet it made people so angry that they could have an out-of-body experience.

And the other Great Owls,

Watching this group rush out, were utterly shocked.

Good heavens, among this bunch, there was one Energy Transformation Master, and five or six Dark Energy Grandmasters.

All this, coupled with Yang Fei's Dragon Claw Hand that defeated everyone on the ship,

This was freaking outrageous.

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