The fat eyes with only a thin slit gleamed, and he looked at the two people from bottom to top as if evaluating the goods. Finally, his eyes passed over the baby-faced Duan Ye and stopped on his face. A stunning light flashed across the eyes of the unparalleled handsome Feng Jiu's face.

"Old stuff, don't look at people with such disgusting eyes, it will make me want to goug your eyes."

When the fat middle-aged man was staring at the two of them, Duan Ye was also looking at them, especially this fat guy dressed in gold. Seeing him staring at them with that gaze, he knew that he was in his heart. Thinking of dirty things.

"Hehehe, where did the noble son come out, he looks really good, each with his own demeanor." The fat man smiled, his squinted eyes still staring at them.

However, instead of staring at Duan Ye, it is better to stare at the handsome young man in red.

The young man had only the cultivation base of the Great Spiritual Master, but from seeing them appear to the present, he stood there calmly without panic, his handsome and unparalleled face had a faint expression, and the corners of his lips were pouted. Smile.

The beauty of this young man is three points more beautiful than that of a woman, but it is not the kind of yin and soft beauty, but a kind of dazzling beauty like the hot sun. There is a mysterious color in those deep eyes, but At a glance, people can't look away.

However, it is precisely because of the unparalleled beauty of this young boy, because of his unhurriedness, and because of the seeming smile on his lips, which gives him a strange feeling no matter how you look at it.

Danger.

Well, it's a dangerous weird feeling.

He is just a young man of the great spiritualist level, how could he give him such a feeling?It should be just an illusion.

"Feng Jiu, what is the cultivation base of this old man?" Duan Ye asked as he approached him.

"Jindan Peak." She squinted and said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the corner of his mouth twitched.Earlier, he was saying that he could not beat the Golden Core Peak cultivator, so he was given a Golden Core Peak cultivator. How could he be so unlucky?

Feng Jiu seemed to know his thoughts, patted his shoulder, smiled and said, "It's okay, I can't beat me!"

"You said it didn't take long for you to enter the golden core, the initial cultivation base of the golden core can deal with the golden core peak?" He said in a low voice, looked at him, and sighed: "Okay, if we can't find it, let's run. !"

"What are you whispering? Why? Afraid? Hahaha, grab them! Take them home and clean them up!" The Jindan monk who had been injured by Duan Ye's eight-star flywheel before shouted sharply, his voice fell, and the surrounding people A dozen brawny men rushed forward to surround them.

"Huh! Looking for death!"

Duan Ye snorted and moved his hand. The eight-star flywheel turned into a brilliant light and appeared in his hand. He threw the flywheel in an instant, and the flywheel slammed with a sharp aura towards them at an unpredictable speed. The monk scratched his neck.

For a time, when the cold light flashed, a scream came out, blood splashed to the ground, and the strong men who surrounded them fell to the ground before they even touched them.

Also, let the novice monks of the Great Spiritual Master deal with the peak of foundation building, and he would definitely be killed as soon as he shot.

Seeing this, the obese man paused slightly with his hands patting his stomach, his eyes fell on Duan Ye.