"It's just a local snake, but you still dare to be a domineering king? Sneer! Don't you know that only the little domineering king is qualified to call me?" Duan Ye moved his hand and an eight-star flywheel was held in his hand.

The flywheel seemed to be black iron, but the patterns on it and the sharp teeth glowing with sharp light made the golden elixir monk narrow their eyes and a hint of greed flash across his eyes.

Magic tool!

It was a very rare magic weapon! It was a magic weapon on the market! It was impossible to tell that this kid had this thing. However, if he could take out such a magic weapon at will, maybe he would have more precious treasures on his body!

Thinking of this, his mind quickly moved.

"Boy, I think you're desperate! You dare to make trouble in my territory!" The man who was beaten to the point of pain was supported by two men. He was glaring at Duan Ye holding an eight-star flywheel and wanted to go forward and teach him a lesson, but was stopped by the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Uncle, this kid is too arrogant! If he doesn't teach him a lesson, he doesn't know how to be tall and strong!"

"Yes, if you don't teach you some lessons, you won't know the world is high!" Duan Ye nodded in agreement, and the eight-star flywheel in his hand turned, and the flywheel sounded and attacked the middle-aged man with a sharp aura.

A scheming light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and his figure flashed instantly: "Since you are unwilling to give up, I will offend you!" The golden elixir was attacking, and after avoiding Duan Ye's attack, he buckled Duan Ye's shoulder with bare hands.

"Dare to touch me? I've ruined your pig's claws!"

Duan Ye snorted coldly, and the eight-star flywheel that was attacking turned around and returned to his hand, turning direction and chopped towards the hand that was buckled towards his shoulder.

"call out!"

The middle-aged man was shocked by his extremely fast speed. The hand he had pulled out instinctively retracted, but he still felt the bloodthirsty aura passing by the back of his hand. The feeling was as if he had slowed down a little while before, the gesture would have been cut off.

Damn it! This kid is only in the foundation building stage, but why is it so fast?

How could he know that as a royal family, he encountered countless dangers since childhood, and his body skills and speed were the basis for escaping and surviving life, so he would not be too slow.

What's more, they are related to the aristocratic families in the Eight Great Empires, and they have some secret techniques that outsiders don't know to practice.

"Hiss! That boy was so fast!"

"That's right, I can fight with the Jindan monk. Where did this young man come from? He must be not a child of the small family."

"It will not be so easy to deal with when encountering a noble family. If they really dared to hurt the young man's life here, the young man's family would probably know. I heard that many noble families asked their children to go out for training, and they were guarding them in secret. As long as there was no life danger, they would generally not show up."

Listening to the people around him and looking at the boy's attack speed and weird body movement, the golden elixir monk's forehead oozed cold sweat, and his arm was scratched by the flywheel inadvertently.

Seeing that he would continue to fight here even if he wins, he would not be able to do so. So he gritted his teeth and quickly retreated, pulled the little bully with one hand and rushed back, leaving a sentence at the same time.

"Boy, don't let me meet you next time!"
Chapter completed!