Chapter 778 Be Grateful, Old Slave!

"What the hell?!" Wang Baole was stunned for a moment, then glanced suspiciously at the young man in front of him, and instantly backed up to avoid the other party's handkerchief. He was worried that this handkerchief might be a magic weapon with the same power, and it would catch him by surprise. Deals devastating damage.

It's because the way this young man appeared was too strange, and at the same time, the disappearing light cluster containing five planets brought too much danger to Wang Baole before, so he was fully focused and vigilant at the moment, and instinctively judged that this person was different from Zhuo Yixian. It's different, although Zhuo Yixian was also teleported here, but the feeling that this young man gave him was even more weird.

After all... Throwing a handkerchief to paralyze the other party, and then suddenly appearing as a killer, although Wang Baole has never really done it, but he is no stranger to similar things. He felt that this young man was very dangerous, so he stepped back. At that moment, under the sound of clicking, the imperial armor all over his body instantly permeated his whole body, and his appearance changed drastically in an instant.

The tall body, hideous appearance, and the blood-colored cloak that moves automatically without wind behind him, as well as the meridian clusters on his body that look like countless red snakes wriggling, made Wang Baole at this moment, full of evil spirits, like a demon god descending, and uttered low-pitched words.

"Who are you?!"

Especially because of his vigilance, his eyes were extremely sharp, carrying a strong coercion, which made the young man in front of him feel his heart beating faster, secretly exclaiming that something was wrong, so he instinctively took a few steps back, as if he was overwhelmed by nervousness. , and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, waved his hand and opened his mouth quickly.

"Mortal, don't be nervous, this prince will not hurt you." When he said this, his tone was obviously weaker, and the tension in his eyes was also revealed.

"It's really pretending!" Wang Baole's eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly in his heart, secretly thinking that this guy's background is unpredictable, but he still pretends to be a weak person. If he is really just a monk of alchemy, how could he be so stupid? Dare to talk to yourself like just now.

After all, I am a god!

So after a simple judgment, Wang Baole's intuition told himself that this young man must not be forming a pill!

And this kind of routine, I knew it at the age of three, so Wang Baole not only did not relax his vigilance, but became more dignified, and his voice was full of murderous intent.

"Don't tell me, right? That's fine too..." A cold light flashed in Wang Baole's eyes, he raised his right hand and suddenly made a gesture, and pointed at the opponent. Under this finger, a dazzling light suddenly burst out on his fingertips, forming a A wave of light went straight to cover and devour the youth.

At the same time, Wang Baole backed up abruptly, wanting to distance himself just in case, and at the same time as he was backing up, the young man let out a scream, struggling back up, trying to avoid it, but it was too late. A wave of light approached in an instant and directly touched his body.

Amidst the roar, the young man wailed miserably, rolled back and fell dozens of steps away, his face distorted, and roared angrily at Wang Baole.

"Damn mortal, you are so brave!!"

"You actually dare to do something to this prince, you, you, you... You trash, presumptuous, it's such an honor for you to shine the prince's shoes, don't you know!!!"

Seeing that the young man in front of him just fell backwards after being hit by him, but his body was unscathed. This scene made Wang Baole's eyes shrink a little, but the next moment, after hearing the young man's roar, he could not bear it. I couldn't help twitching a few times.

It's really... The young man's words are too much to be beaten. Wang Baole thinks that this guy is either a real talent or a bastard. Whether it is the former or the latter, Wang Baole can't help it. Appearing in front of the roaring young man, he raised his right foot and kicked towards the opponent's stomach.

With a bang, the young man screamed again, his body flew upside down, and hit the wall beside him. After falling, he wailed even more fiercely, and even tears came out, but it was obvious that there was no injury on his body, and his wailing was even worse. Most of them are flesh and blood pains.

"In my prince's empire, the planets line up to shine my shoes. You little psychic, just refuse, but you still dare to hit me!!" With tears streaming down his eyes, The young man was extremely sad and angry, and roared at Wang Baole heart-piercingly.

As soon as he roared, Wang Baole's eyes widened. At the same time, based on his two shots and observations, he could tell that this young man's cultivation was indeed alchemy, but his physical body was extremely strange. There is a strong immunity, but it seems to react more strongly to the pain.

This kind of contrast made Wang Baole narrow his eyes, and when he was about to try again to make sure, the young man's anger seemed to reach the extreme due to the pain in his body, and his roar was almost a roar.

"Xiao Xiaotong, in my eyes you are an old slave, old slave, do you know who this prince is? Do you know who this prince's father is!!!"

Hearing that he, the dignified president-elect of the Federation, was called an old slave, Wang Baole was also a little angry, and stepped forward again, this time directly using a footwork that he hadn't used for a long time, directly kicking the young man's leg Lower body.

"Father will let you know who your father is today!!" Wang Baole said, there was a bang, and the youth's screams rose several octaves, reaching an earth-shattering level. The painful part, the body jumped up.

But the temptation was not over. The moment the young man jumped up, Wang Baole raised his right foot again, and kicked over again, and kicked seven or eight times in a row!

"Let Daddy shine your shoes?"

"You still dare to yell at Dad?"

"It's not big or small, how dare you tell Dad what to do?"

"You rebellious son, how dare you call Dad an old slave?" Wang Baole became more and more angry as he spoke. With a single sentence, the young man's screams reached the extreme. trembling.

But all of this is what Wang Baole showed. In fact, his vigilance still exists in his heart, and he narrowed his eyes to carefully observe the other party's reaction. When he was finally sure, the young man's expression twisted under the pain, and his roar became hoarse , raised his hand and pointed at Wang Baole.

"Old slave, this king is the prince of the Xuanchen Great Empire!! The only prince!!! In the future, he will inherit the great rule and rule tens of thousands of galaxies. How dare you humiliate me like this!! This king wants to execute you, destroy your civilization, and punish you! The whole family!!!”

Wang Baole stared, half-believed what the young man said, but he felt that if the other party was really so powerful, how could it be a pill formation, but this person's body was indeed a bit weird.

But now that he has already beaten... especially this young man's mouth is so low that people can't think of it, the most pleasing thing is that this person can't resist the pain, which is considered to be Wang Baole who likes to beat people Excellent.

So Wang Baole stared, raised his right hand and grabbed the finger that the other party stretched out, and skillfully swung it up and down, snorting coldly.

"Put your sister, I'm still a god-eyed and civilized emperor, who can brag, hurry up and call Dad!"

Immediately, the young man's face turned green, his body seemed to have lost all his strength and he almost knelt down, wailing continuously, but his arrogance did not decrease at all, and he still roared amidst the wailing.

"Hurry up, ah ah ... your damn old slave, my father and king will definitely look for me in the stars, ah ah ah ... we have something to say, pain ... you are kneeling now It's not too late to beg for mercy, I will definitely give you a chance to cleanse me..."

"Be grateful, old slave!"

Hearing the young man's words, Wang Baole was also moved. He was not shocked that the other party was bragging, but that he was so arrogant at this level.

"It seems that my technique has been useless for a long time, and it's a little rusty..." Wang Baole was thoughtful, and raised his right foot mysteriously, and put it on the young man's lower body again, at a very fast speed, and grabbed the young man's hand so that he could not avoid it. Open, so one foot and one foot...

In the end, the young man's face turned completely green, and he found that the screams, wailing, and arrogant threats were exhausted, but it was still useless, and the place where he was kicked, the sharp pain began to show signs of penetration, which made his heart tremble. Gritting his teeth hard, he used his trump card!

"Dad, stop beating, Dad, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"