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Chapter 104: 096 Tattooed Man: I Was Extremely Scared at That Time (First update! Asking for monthly votes! Asking for subscriptions!)

Subway Line 1, inside the train car.

The subway stopped at the station before.

Due to the peak of rush hour, the car was filled with nearby office workers and students; it was summer now, and the temperature outside was high.

Everyone was quite hot.

Fortunately, there was air conditioning inside the subway, which made it a bit more comfortable.

A male live streamer holding live streaming equipment walked into the subway station.

As he walked, he said, “Brothers, we’re now taking the subway to the pedestrian street, and I will show you some of the local restaurants and famous specialties of Wanjiang City!”

Inside the subway station, the male live streamer kept talking nonstop to the camera.

He was promoting Wanjiang City in his stream.

Then, he saw that following behind him, several tattooed men got onto the same subway car.

When the live streamer got on, all the seats in the car were already taken.

With nowhere to sit, he simply stood aside.

But those tattooed men were not so well-behaved.

They stood right in front of a group of young girls.

These girls looked to be around fourteen or fifteen years old, the age to be in junior high.

They were excitedly talking about things that had happened at school just a moment ago.

Then, out of the blue, the tattooed men glanced over at them.

These big guys even exposed the tattoos on their arms.

The girls looked up and saw the menacing appearance of these men.

They were terrified.

How could they dare to stay seated?

Frightened, they got up to give up their seats.

After the young girls were intimidated into leaving.

The tattooed men sat down with satisfaction.

This scene was fully captured by the live streamer’s camera and broadcasted online.

The viewers of the live stream became furious.

“F*ck! These damn bastards, how shameless can they get?”

“Damn it, bullying students? What kind of skill is that? And they have tattoos? That’s so freaking embarrassing!”

“I’m in my thirties and I’ve never seen jerks this idiotic! Tattoos are supposed to be an art form, an attitude towards life, and a hobby, but these idiots use them as a prop to show off! I’m disgusted.”

“They take the seats of little girls, and act like they’re all that, but in reality, they’re just fools!”

“Streamer, can you bear to watch this? Go up there and slap each of these four jerks, and I’ll immediately send you ten rockets!”

“If I were there, I wouldn’t be able to stand it!”

“Stop bullshitting, the other side has four guys, four big men, do you want to send the streamer to the hospital? Streamer, don’t be impulsive, you can’t beat them!”

In the live stream’s chat.

Hundreds of thousands of viewers were enraged.

Some egged on the live streamer to go up and dispense justice with a slap for each of them.

Others advised the streamer to stay calm, knowing he would be outnumbered in a fight.

Plus, these days, winning meant going to the station, losing meant ending up in the hospital, it wasn’t worth it to replace one scumbag with another.

The male live streamer clenched his fists.

In the end, he didn’t go over.

Indeed, there were too many of them, and he was very anxious inside.

He had to swallow his anger.

Inside the subway car, there were many who shared the live streamer’s sentiment.

But these office workers and the elderly, seeing the tattooed men’s rugged muscles, also dared not speak out in anger.

At that moment, the subway slowly came to a stop at the next station.

The four tattooed men were still bragging about where they were going to dine in the evening.

The next moment, the doors opened.

Leading the way was someone in a purple robe walking in.

Following behind were three in black robes and then eight in red robes.

After entering the car, they came to stand in line in front of the four tattooed men.

The whole atmosphere in the car instantly froze.

The live streamer’s mouth hung open.

This, this, this…

Those in purple robes, those in red robes…

Could it be the Taoist Masters from Qingyun Mountain?

They’ve come all the way to Wanjiang City?

In the live stream’s chat, someone typed: “Holy sh*t! Heavenly Master, I just remembered watching the news, the Heavenly Master indeed came to Wanjiang City, and he’s taking the subway. Streamer, you’re so lucky to bump into him!”

“One purple, eight red! With that presence, that oppressive feeling, who else could it be?”

“Hahaha, look, the Heavenly Master is standing right in front of those four tough guys, and they don’t even dare to lift their heads!”

“Heavenly Master: ‘Nice tattoos, quite good-looking, but let’s see, with this humble Taoist standing here, do you dare to move?'”

“These four brothers, weren’t they quite cocky just now? How come since the Taoist Masters got on, they became so obedient?”

The chat went wild with laughter.

Because they noticed, ever since the Heavenly Master entered the car.

These four tattooed men stopped talking instantly.

Bullsh*t, how could they dare to speak now?

The tattooed men were just bragging moments ago, and then as they were talking, they felt a darkness in front of their eyes.

They looked up and saw a massive black bear standing in front of them.

Menacing, covered in black fur.

And those damn eyes were red.

The tattooed men were completely shocked.

Looking to the side, they saw someone in a purple robe and several others in red robes.

Damn it, it’s the Taoist Master from Qingyun Mountain!

It’s not like the tattooed men hadn’t been keeping up with the news.

They were well aware of how formidable the Taoist Masters were.

Who would dare to act tough in front of the Taoist Masters?

Instantly, they behaved themselves.

Moreover, after sitting for a while, they were sweating profusely.

The pressure was too intense.

The four tattooed men felt extremely uncomfortable sitting there.

They hurriedly got up and said, “Esteemed Taoist Masters, please take our seats, please!”

The big men stood up, offering their seats to the one in the purple robe.

Qin Hao looked at the four men who were giving up their seats for him and showed a smile, “Supreme Heavenly Venerate, thanks, laymen, but I’m not tired, please have a seat yourselves.”

How could the big men dare to sit?

Just the oppressive presence from the Heavenly Master and the big black bear was nearly crushing them.