Chapter 229: Punishing Bullies

After escaping from the Lanceford plane, Matt and the others relied on the strength of the Matt Holy King to travel through several planes at the fastest speed, and then they came to this Lanceford plane, which is far away from the Lanceford plane.

The Lan Fei plane is also a well-known plane, its ruler is a sixth-level Saint Emperor powerhouse named McGonagall, because of McGonagall's strength, therefore, the Lan Fei plane also governs the surrounding five planes, which is much more dazzling than the leader who only rules one plane like Ulanji.

As soon as he arrived at the unfamiliar plane of Lan Fei's plane, Matt arranged for Francis and them to go to find a place to stay, while he himself accompanied little Sherrill and the two little guys to have a good stroll, and after being aggrieved for so long, to be honest, Matt himself had to relax and relax.

Although, Matt is now a well-known figure in almost the entire Holy Realm, but with the Sacred Artifact Skin Mask, he is not afraid that someone will be able to recognize him, and as for others, such as Little Sherill, they have always been secretly monitored by Ulanki, and later, the people who watched Little Sheril were all killed because of Uranki's anger, so there are almost no people who know Little Sherill.

Coming out of the Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram, the two little guys of Little Sherrill looked very happy, inside the Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram, although the environment is beautiful, but, compared with the outside, it is a little less lively, in the entire Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram, there are only seven people including Matt, among them, most of them are practicing every day.

"Slow down" Matt walked down the busy trading street of Lan Fei's plane, following the two little ones who were jumping happily in front of him.

The Lan Fei plane is indeed much more prosperous than the Lansford plane, and the prosperous streets are crowded with people, and the noise of selling comes and goes.

"Slow down," Matt shouted from afar.

Little Sherill, who was small and small, quickly left Matt behind through the crowd.

"Brother, hurry up, let's hurry up, so that the big brother can't find us" Little Sheriman called with a smile, while holding his brother Sherill's hand, shuttling.

"Sister, don't be so fast, let's wait for Brother Matt"

"Well, don't"

"Ahh

"Who, who doesn't have long eyes, dares to hit you, Uncle Yager," a rude voice shouted.

"Yes, I'm sorry, my sister didn't mean it" Little Sherrill hurriedly picked up Little Sherriman who fell to the ground, and apologized to the big man in front of him.

"Huh?" At this time, the big Han Yag found the two little Sheryl, who were only his calf height.

Yager was born with a tall body, he was ruthless, barbaric and unreasonable, he was a tyrant on this street, and because his strength had also reached the first-level Saint King, therefore, no one dared to confront him, and those who dared to confront him were too lazy to have the same knowledge as him, as long as he didn't take the initiative to find trouble.

And Yager is not stupid, those who are stronger than him, he will never provoke, so in this way, the current Yager was created.

"Oh, what a watery little girl, haha, I didn't expect we to have such a watery beauty here"

Although little Sheriman is only in his teens, he has a beautiful embryo, and he couldn't see it when he was dirty before, but now he is wearing a gorgeous dress, which completely sets off the beauty of little Sheriman.

And Yager was originally going to teach this short-eyed person a lesson, but when he saw little Sheriman, his eyes suddenly lit up.

In addition to Yagger's penchant for fighting, he also has a hobby, that is, he has an inexplicable impulse for young girls, and he doesn't know how many girls have been persecuted by him, and now how can he endure seeing a stunning beauty like little Sheriman.

"Hey, hey, come on, let my uncle love and love, haha" Yager stretched out a pair of fat thick hands to the side of the timid hiding in his brother's arms little Sheriman.

Seeing the thick hand stretched out, little Sheriman trembled even more, shrunk into his brother Sheryl's arms, trembling, this uncle's smile made little Sherriman feel scared.

And Sherrill used his young body to block little Sherriman in his arms.

By this time, Jager's men had fenced it off so that his eldest brother could enjoy it.

The people around him who came and went to buy and sell seemed to be familiar with each other, and continued to walk as usual, but with a little conscience, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts for the two little Sheriman brothers and sisters.

"Little thing, get out of here?" Seeing Sherrill in front of Sherriman, Jager was furious.

As he spoke, he was about to be slapped down.

"Stop" Suddenly, Matt's voice came, and in an instant, Matt broke through the crowd and came to the two of Little Sheryl, blocking Jager's imminent hand with one hand.

It turned out that Matt had lost the two little Sherrill brothers and sisters for a while because of the crowd, and when he first arrived, he saw little Sherrill holding little Sherriman from a distance, and a big man opposite them seemed to be talking about something.

"They're in danger" was Matt's first thought, and before he had time to think about it, Matt immediately rushed at full speed towards the two of them at full speed, and this was the situation just now.

And here, except for Yager, the others are just some sages, where can they stop Matt, one by one, they are all shocked away by the momentum exuded by Matt.

"Who are you?" Seeing his hand, which was easily blocked by the young man in front of him, Yager said with some fear.

Although he didn't show Yager's strength just now, it wasn't something that an ordinary person could stop, but the young man in front of him could easily block it, so his strength was at least the strength of a sixth-level sage.

The eighth-level saint is nothing for a first-level saint king like Yager, but the key is the age of the other party, looking at the age of the other party, it is obvious that he will not fly up from the lower realm, then he is a native of the holy realm, that is, a person born in the holy realm, and then look at the strength of the other party, if he has such strength at a young age, will there be any forces behind him that he can't provoke.

However, these are just general situations and do not apply to Matt.

Originally, little Sherrill and the two were ready to be beaten, and regretted not waiting for Matt, but suddenly found that the fist that was supposed to fall did not fall, and when they opened their eyes, they saw the familiar figure.

"Big brother" Little Sherrill and Sherriman shouted at the same time, and Little Sherrill Matt had instructed him not to call Matt Brother outside, so Sherrill also called Matt the same as Little Sherriman.

"Oh, so you're the brother of these two little guys, hehe, friend, give me a name, Jager is polite here" Jager heard little Sherrill and the two of them called him, and said to Matt in a loud voice.

"Hmph, Yager, where is it" Matt looked at Yager with disdain, Matt saw that Yager's strength was only the strength of a first-level saint king, the same level as Matt, and moreover, Matt's hybrid element was mysterious, so Matt's strength was far stronger than Yager.

"What, bastard" Originally, Yager was still afraid of the other party's life experience, but suddenly found that the other party didn't give him face, and he was immediately angry.

How can you say that he Yager is also a tyrant here, he has lost face here today, and if he doesn't get it back, how will he mix here in the future.

"Boy, don't be embarrassed, I'm the tax collector of this street appointed by Lord McGonagall personally" Jager brought out the Lord McGonagall of the Blue Plane Plane, so that the other party had to look at Lord McGonagall's face no matter what, and it would be bad to deal with himself.

And Matt naturally knew what Yager meant, but Matt was not afraid, anyway, Matt had already offended a lot of people, and he didn't care about offending another one, he just glanced at it lightly and snorted disdainfully.

And Jager thought that Matt was frightened by himself, and suddenly came to momentum, and said to Matt, "Boy, obediently report your name"

"You, you're not qualified enough," Matt squeezed six words out of his teeth.

"What, you"

At this moment, Yager couldn't hold back anymore, "Call me"

Suddenly, the dozen or so Yager minions around heard Yager's words and immediately rushed towards Matt.

However, how could those Sages be Matt's opponents, Matt guarded the two of them behind him, and used the mixed element force to knock all the people who rushed up to the ground.

Most of these saints are some third- and fourth-level saints, in Jager's opinion, it is normal to be **** by Matt, but seeing Matt's chic movements, I am also surprised by Matt's strength.

"Hehe, I didn't expect your strength to be good," Jager said with a smile as he looked at Matt.

At this time, a vacuum had formed around Yager and Matt, and those ordinary merchants on the commercial street had fled far away when they first saw Matt about to start, and the people here obviously did not have the habit of onlookers like the Chinese, even if there were only a few of them, they only stopped far away.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, it's still okay to deal with you," Matt said lightly.

"Oh, yes, haha, don't think that you have a little talent to be arrogant here, today I will let you know, what is the difference between the Holy King and the Holy One, what is the difference between the Heaven and the Heaven, and the Heaven and the Man"

"Hehe, outside the sky, outsiders, I know this truth, but I know that the outsider will not be you" Regarding Yager's words, Matt did not speak lightly.

"You" It seems that Yager was played by Matt, and took out a medium-grade holy weapon from the space ring and came towards Matt.

And Matt also took out a superb holy weapon from the Nine Dragons Ring, which was a treasure that Matt had obtained from the Innocent Holy Emperor at that time, and Matt obtained this holy weapon after passing the first level.

"Bell" Matt hurriedly put little Sherrill and the two aside, and then raised his sword to block the giant sword swung by Yager.

Although Yage has the powerhouse of a first-level saint king, and he is also an old first-level saint king, he is poor in cultivation on weekdays, after all, here, there is no need for him to do anything with anyone, and he himself is also content with the status quo, it is impossible to play the true level of a first-level saint king.

On the contrary, Matt's strength was originally stronger than that of an ordinary first-level saint king, so in this way, under the reversal and the positive, the judgment was made.

"How is it possible" As soon as he fought with Matt, Jager was already frightened by Matt's strength, and after fighting again, he found that he was still at a disadvantage, and Jager was suddenly frightened.

The young man in front of him, who is only twenty years old, actually has the strength of this holy king, how is this possible, his talent, is it really so ****, you must know that the first day of the legend of the holy realm took nearly a hundred years to reach the first-level saint king, but the man opposite was less than twenty years old, and he had the strength of the holy king, how could this be.

"Whew," Matt suddenly shouted.

Suddenly, the long sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling purple light, shaking the giant sword in Yager's hand, and the blade stabbed directly into Yager's chest, and the tip of the sword sank into Yager's forehead and chest, and the blood dripped down Matt's giant sword.

"How is this possible?"

"Flutter" Matt drew his sword, and Jager fell to his knees.

Matt's blow just now didn't kill Jager, but it could seriously injure Jager.

The people around him looked at Matt excitedly, and Matt became an idol in everyone's hearts at this time.

"Hmph" Matt snorted coldly, separated the crowd, and left with little Sheryl, for a Jager like this, Matt really can't look down on it, just give him a lesson and let him restrain himself.

This book was first published.

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