Whish, whish, whish...
Tao Xiaotong picked up a few machetes from the ground and threw them at the hooligans who were scared out of their wits and running away.
The machetes spun through the air, striking several hooligans in the legs, causing them to fall to the ground on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, all the people brought by Du Hao were dealt with by Tao Xiaotong, losing their ability to fight.
Aside from the last few to be cut down, everyone else had their shoulders crushed under Tao Xiaotong's feet.
This simple and violent method was shocking to witness.
For a moment, everyone stood there, stunned.
"My master has said that it's fine to explore graves, but not to dig up someone else's bones. By excavating the ancestors' graves of the Zhao family village like this, causing their bones to be exposed, everyone has the right to execute you," Tao Xiaotong said to Du Hao angrily, breaking the silence.
Du Hao shivered, his face turning ashen with fright.
