The Mightiest Little Peasant

The faces of all the people in the Quartet changed.

They turned around and looked, their expressions were somewhat dreadful.

This Yuchi tribe is one of the most powerful ancient tribes today. The prestige is so strong that even the two pure lands do not dare to easily provoke the existence.

Although the Weichi tribe’s mountain gate was destroyed more than half a year ago, and the tribes suffered a lot, but this did not damage its majesty. After all, as long as there is a saint, the status of the Yuchi tribe cannot be shaken.

Faced with the overbearing power of the Yuchi clan, although they were somewhat indignant, they dared not show it.

The Yuchi people came in with extremely aggressive attitudes. Everywhere they went, everyone hurriedly retreated.

They stood in the air and looked down from the top, with an arrogant look, and even a bit of contempt.

This surnamed Wang was not taken by them at all.

In their eyes, the other stars mean backwardness, how can anyone who comes from there be as good as his holy star cultivator!

Only those ancient clan immortals who do not enter the stream will make good friends of this kind, and his Yuchi clan disdain.

"The surname Wang, hand over everything!"

An old man in the lead shouted with a stern expression.

Viewing its breath is a medium-term cultivation.

Many people from the Yuchi clan came here, and these were just one of the teams. Seven or eight of the Tianjun, many of them were cut off.

It is said that everyone in the Quartet is a little bit indignant, and this Yuchi clan wants to swallow these robbers alone.

"This Yuchi tribe is too bully!"

They resented.

"Humph! Whoever doesn't agree, stand up!" The old man snorted and looked around with cold eyes.

Suddenly, the commotion of the Quartet stopped abruptly.

Everyone was silent.

It is obviously not a wise choice to confront the Yuchi clan at this moment.

The old man looked around again, sneered sneerly, and was somewhat complacent.

These wastes, with only this guts, were secretly scolded, and how dare they really provoke his Yuchi clan.

He snorted dismissively, withdrew his gaze, and looked down proudly, his gaze fell again to the figure sitting next to the ancient well.

"Your surname is Wang, you haven't paid it yet! Don't you want to escape, here in the east is the star, our Wechi family is the sky, and it's useless wherever you go!"

He shouted loudly, his expression extremely arrogant.

When he wanted to come, as long as he reported the name of his Wei Chi clan, even if this surnamed Wang was not scared, he would at least show some panic.

But the voice fell for a long time, and he didn't see any reaction from this surnamed Wang. He just sat there without looking at them. It seemed that he was completely on the spot.

He was startled, a little unbelievable.

A middle-aged Tianjun, dare to despise him so much?

"Dare!"

Behind him, all the members of the Chi family were annoyed and screamed angrily.

"Your surnamed Wang, how dare you!"

The old man gritted his teeth, screaming, and a pair of squinting eyes burst out with a murderous chance.

With a buzz, there was a low uproar around, and everyone was a little surprised by the reaction of the Wang Tianjun.

It has been some time since Wang Tianjun came here. It is impossible that he has not heard of the prestige of the Yuchi clan.

This really makes them wonder!

At this time, Tang Haofang raised his head and looked at the people of the Wei Chi clan. He said indifferently: "Why? Your Yu Chi clan... is it powerful?"

The old man of the Wei Chi clan was stunned again, and then laughed, "Are you an idiot! In this world, who does not know that our Chi chi clan is so powerful, like a small character like you, our Chi chi clan can squeeze a piece!"

"Is it!"

Tang Hao smiled and stood up, dusting his robe, but calmly and indifferently.

"Can you Chichi kill me, I don't know, but I know, I can kill a small character like you!"

He looked at the old man and returned coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, the Quartet was quiet, and the silence was a bit scary.

Everyone's expression was a little trance, and once thought that they had misheard, even the Yuchi people couldn't believe their ears.

When they reacted, they sucked in their breath and suddenly boiled.

"Wang Tianjun is he... crazy? That's the Yuchi clan!"

The old man of the Yuchi clan laughed, as if he heard some big joke, the louder the laughter.

"Your surname is Wang, you are really kind! Then blame me for being rude!"

He smiled to the end, his face was stunned, his body was shocked, the surging energy was bursting into burst, the whole person was magnificent, and the hair was hunted wildly.

With a wave of his hand, a golden awn flew out, but it was an ancient sword.

Watching its breath is a tool for disaster.

"I'm going to see, how do you pinch me to death!" He grinned and urged Feijian to kill him.

Whoo!

The golden sword turned into a flying rainbow, blasted out, and was coming towards Tang Hao.

"It's a hijacker!"

The Quartet screamed out.

Although Wang Tianjun got seven hijackers, he didn't have time to sacrifice, and he couldn't use it at the moment. In the face of this sword, he was afraid of losing money.

They subconsciously judged that this Wang Tianjun would definitely avoid it and would not fight against this sword.

However, to their great surprise, Wang Tianjun stood there without moving, meaning nothing to evade, and did not sacrifice any defensive weapons.

It's like, completely giving up resistance.

"What's up with him?"

There was another commotion in the Quartet.

"Oh! I'm scared to be scared by this sword!" Those of the Yuchi clan couldn't help but sneer.

Just between the uproars of the Quartet, that Jianguang blinked and killed him, and he was about to hit the target and pierce the Wang Tianjun hole.

But at that moment, Wang Tianjun finally moved, not shining or avoiding any treasure, but raised his right hand, stretched out two fingers, and probed to meet the sword light.

The crowd stayed for a while.

"Haha!"

Those Yuchi people laughed out loud.

With two fingers, you want to take this sword?Haha!Who does he think he is!Peerless master!

This is clearly to death!

Seeing that, the old man couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, showing a sneering look.

Although this sword was only robbed, it was also a robber. The ancient sword refined by the ancient saints took the flesh to pick it up. It was the most stupid act!

This guy's hand must be strangled by Jian Qi into powder!

In their sneering eyes, the sword finally met the two fingers. There was no blood, and the pale finger, intact and steady, clamped the flying sword.

At this instant, Sifang calmed down.

The audience is sluggish!

There was no noise.

Their expressions all solidified there, and then twisted, their eyes widened, revealing extreme shock.