Chapter 942: The little master is the little overlord

"It's just a snake on the ground, and you dare to be the overlord? Laugh at! Don't you know, the three words of this little overlord are only qualified to be called by the master? Duan Ye's hand moved, and an eight-star flywheel was held in his hand.

The flywheel looked like a black iron, but the array patterns on it, as well as the teeth that glowed with sharp light, made the Jindan monk's eyes narrow, and a trace of greed crossed his eyes.

Magic Weapon!

That's a great artifact! A very rare magic weapon on the market! I can't see that this kid still has this thing. However, if he can take out such a magic weapon casually, maybe there are even more precious treasures on his body!

Thinking of this, his mind quickly moved.

"Boy, I think you're dying! Dare to make trouble in the master's territory! The man who was beaten all over his body was supported by two men, and was glaring at Duan Ye, who was holding an eight-star flywheel, and wanted to step forward to teach him a lesson, but was stopped by the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Uncle, this kid is too arrogant! If you don't teach him a lesson, he doesn't know how thick the sky is! ”

"Yes, if I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know how thick the sky is!" Duan Ye nodded in agreement, and the eight-star flywheel in his hand turned, and the flywheel struck out with a fierce aura, with a trace of murderous aura, and attacked the middle-aged man.

A calculating light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and his figure flashed instantly: "Since Your Excellency refuses to stop, then I will be offended!" Jin Danwei pressed out, and after avoiding Duan Ye's attack, he buckled Duan Ye's shoulder with his bare hands.

"Dare to touch the master? Master wasted your pig's feet! ”

Duan Ye snorted coldly, and the eight-star flywheel that came out turned around and returned to his hand, and as soon as he turned around, he slashed at the hand that was clasped towards his shoulder.

"Whew!"

The middle-aged man was startled by his extremely fast speed, and the hand he pulled out instinctively withdrew, but he still felt the bloodthirsty breath running between the back of his hand, as if he had withdrawn his hand a little slower just now, that hand would have been cut off.

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

How did he know that as a child of the royal family, he had encountered countless dangers since he was a child, and his body and speed were the foundation of running for his life, so he naturally would not be slow.

What's more, they are related to the families above the Eight Great Empires, and they have some secret methods that outsiders don't know to cultivate.

"Shhh That boy is so fast! ”

"That is, he was able to fight with Brother Jindan, where did this young man come from? Certainly not a child of a small family. ”

"When it comes to the family, it's not so easy to deal with, if they really dare to hurt the young man's life here, it is estimated that the young man's family will also know, but I heard that many nobles of the family let their children go out to practice, they are guarding in secret, as long as there is no danger to their lives, they generally do not show up."

Listening to the words of the people around him, and then looking at the speed of the young man's attack and his strange body, cold sweat oozed from the Jindan monk's forehead, and he didn't pay attention, and his arm was scratched by the flywheel.

Seeing that if he continued to fight in this place, he was afraid that it would not be good to win, so he gritted his teeth and quickly retreated, pulling the little overlord back with one hand, and at the same time left a word.

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

Duan Ye sneered and shouted: "Don't let the master meet you again next time, otherwise, you will be good-looking!" ”