Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

"It's just a snake, dare you to be the king? Shit! Don't you know that only the little master is qualified to call this little bawang?" Duan Ye moved his hand and held an eight-star flywheel in his hand.

The flywheel looked like a mysterious iron, but the patterns on it and the gear teeth glowing sharply made the Golden Core monk squinted and a touch of greed passed through his eyes.

Talisman!

That is a good magic weapon!An extremely rare artifact on the market!I can't see that this kid still has this thing.However, if he can take out such a magical weapon at will, maybe he has more precious treasures on his body!

Thinking of this, his mind quickly moved.

"Boy, I think you are dying! Dare to make trouble in the little master's place!" The man who was beaten so painful was supported by two men, glaring at the Duan Ye holding the eight-star flywheel, wanting He stepped forward to teach him, 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 high the sky is!"

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

A calculating light flashed in the middle-aged man’s eyes, and his figure instantly flashed: "Since your Excellency refuses to give up, then I am offended!" Jin Dan struck out with pressure, and after avoiding Duan Ye’s attack, he went with bare hands. Buckled towards Duan Ye's shoulder.

"Dare to touch the young master? The young master has destroyed your paws!"

Duan Ye snorted coldly, and the eight-star flywheel that had struck back turned back to his hand, and as soon as it turned, it chopped off at the hand clasping his shoulder.

"call out!"

The middle-aged man was shocked by his extremely fast speed. He instinctively retracted the hand he had pulled out, but he still felt the bloodthirsty breath passing between the backs of his hands. The feeling was as if he had just shrunk his hand slightly. , That gesture must be cut off.

Damn it!This kid is just building the base, but why is it so fast?

How did he know that as a child of the royal family, he had encountered countless dangers since he was a child. His body style and speed were the basis of escape and survival, so naturally he would not slow down much.

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

"Hi! That boy is so fast!"

"That is, I was able to fight against Brother Jindan. Where did this young man come from? It must not be a child of a small family."

"It’s not that easy to deal with a family of aristocrats. If they dare to hurt the boy’s life here, it is estimated that the family of the boy will know about it. I have heard that many aristocrats of the family let their children go out for practice. Guarding in the dark, as long as there is no life-threatening danger, they generally don't show up."

Listening to the words of those around him, and looking at the young man's attack speed and weird body technique, the golden core monk oozes cold sweat on his forehead, and without paying attention, his arm is scratched by the flywheel.

Seeing that if you continue to fight again, even if you win this place, I am afraid it will not be good. So, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he quickly backed away, grabbed the little bully with one hand, and swept back, leaving a sentence at the same time.

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

Duan Ye snorted and shouted: "Don't let Xiaoye meet you again next time, otherwise, you will be pretty!"