Seeing Wei Shao's attitude, the middle-aged man slapped his big hand on the table hard, and the table was pressed out of a palm print, and the air was mixed with spiritual power fluctuations and rolled towards Wei Shao, if ordinary people were absolutely shocked by this spiritual power.

Wei Shao didn't seem to see it, he was still sitting there, and there was no fear in his eyes.

The spiritual power suddenly dissipated in front of Wei Shao, which surprised the middle-aged man.

Wei Shao stood up at this time, straightened up his gorgeous black leather coat, and showed a very serious expression.

"You, how could it be that you weren't affected?"

The man was a little panicked, it stands to reason that his strength is so strong, it is decades of cultivation, how many years has the young man in the black fur coat in front of him cultivated? It's impossible!

Wei Shao pressed forward step by step, the man retreated one after another, and in a panic, the man took out a Desert Eagle pistol from the drawer and aimed it at Wei Shao's head.

Wei Shao sneered: "What can you do with a gun?" ”

"Nonsense, if you resist, I'll kill you!"

The middle-aged man "clicked" and loaded the sand eagle.

"Your dragon soul invited me to kill me? I can't understand your style anymore. ”

Wei Shao took off his sunglasses, put them on his head, and then spoke again: "Why do everyone think they can kill me?" But in fact, it's quite the opposite. ”

Yang Yujie saw Wei Shao like this, and smiled helplessly, this guy started pretending to be forced again.

"Look, what is this?"

Wei Shao took out a pistol magazine from his hand, and the man was shocked.

"Why don't you look at a magazine when you point a gun at someone? Idiot! ”

Wei Shao's expression at this time was extremely unbeaten, with a cheap face, and he only had contempt and disdain for the middle-aged man.

"When did you take my magazine?"

The middle-aged man's hands trembled a little, and the guy in front of him was too inscrutable.

Wei Shao easily brought the sand eagle in the man's hand, to be precise, the man did not resist.

"Are you dragon souls all fools like you? Except, of course, Yujie. ”

Wei Shao played with Sha Ying in his hand, and suddenly pinched the magazine lock, Sha Ying's magazine slipped down like that, and the man was even more puzzled when he saw it, Wei Shao now has two magazines in his hand!

"You're such an idiot that you don't even believe your own guns! What else can you do? Can you kill? You see whose magazine it is. ”

Wei Shao took out one of the overlord's two guns, only to see Wei Shao push the magazine into the overlord's magazine slot, and a crisp "click" sound came, proving that the magazine belonged to the gun in Wei Shao's hand. The man was completely stupid, he didn't even believe his magazine!

"Aren't you arrogant? Come up and do it, do you think you are very good at practicing the ninth layer of qi? Yes? Answer me!!! ”

The man was directly pressed to the ground by Wei Shao's coercion and knelt, and said in a trembling voice: "No, it's my brother, I'm clumsy, I don't know your strength, I... ”

"Who is your brother? Know what I hate the most? I hate people for insulting my IQ the most! Can you be my brother even if you're a third-rate product? Do I have a stupid brother like you? Yes?!!! ”

Wei Shao's last "ah" word shook the man's eardrums, and the man said wrong and wrong, Wei Shao kicked the man over.

Wei Shao was still pressing: "Look at the way you look now, what kind of virtue?" Is it a giant sand turtle? Yes?! How can something like yours that bullies the weak and fears the hard change? You can't change it! You only have to die! ”

When the man heard the word "death", he was so frightened that he hugged Wei Shao's leg directly: "Don't! Don't kill me, boss! ”

Wei Shao kicked again, and the man was kicked out directly, and a big hole was knocked out of the wall behind him, and half of the man's body was stuck in it.

"Who's your boss? Pretend to be a son with me now? I'm stupid to be a grandson! ”

Wei Shao really looks down on this kind of person, now he is obedient and something, if you don't admit defeat, then Wei Shao still respects you as a man, but this kind of person is a waste! It's hard to make a big deal! The Dragon Soul Division is definitely going to decline in his hands.

Yang Yujie saw Wei Shao's burst of strength, not to mention how shocked her heart was, what a powerful existence a middle-aged man was? Few people in the entire dragon soul can beat him, Wei Shao has always had the upper hand, he is definitely an immortal!

As for why the man has always been the golden dragon armband, it can only be blamed on his personal cultivation, originally he was able to enter the core leadership of the dragon soul by virtue of his strength, but looking at his current performance, he can somewhat reflect something. It's not that the dragon soul is not stronger than men, but there are too few, and there are only a few foundation-building monks, which are not as good as touching gold, sending hills, moving mountains, and unloading mountains.

The man was stuck in the wall, so weak that he couldn't move at all, and could only cough up blood incessantly.

Wei Shao grabbed the man's head with one hand, lifted him up with one hand, and gave him a slap.

"Now let's talk about why your dragon soul called me."