Chapter 1089

"Entry fee?"

"May I ask what you need to pay for the entrance fee?"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian didn't show any anger at all, what's more, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, and he said in a low voice.

"Boy, you are wise!"

"My young master is in a good mood today. You can call the city entry fee a fourth-level peak panacea today!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's smiling face and gentle manner, the young man thought that Mo Wentian was afraid of him.

The arrogance in his heart increased several times in an instant, he coughed lightly, and said with contempt on his face.

"An elixir for the peak of the fourth level?"

"Your tone is really not small!"

Looking at the young man, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was even colder, making people shudder.

"Boy, what do you mean by that?"

"Are you unwilling to hand it over to Master Ben?"

Seeing the change in Mo Wentian's expression, the young man's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he said coldly.

"here you are?"

"When did the emperor say he was going to hand it over?"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.

Looking at the young man with those eyes, the young man only felt that his whole body was enveloped by an icy chill, which made his body shrink back uncontrollably.

But when he saw Mo Wentian's cultivation, his eyes were full of disdain.

"A small ant in the mid-stage of the king, in front of this young master, you dare to resist and refuse?"

"I think you don't want to live anymore!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the murderous intent on the young man's body instantly surged, and he said with a gloomy face.

"Don't want to live?"

"I don't think you're the one who doesn't want to live!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a murderous look rose.

He Mo Wentian doesn't cause trouble, but that doesn't mean, he is afraid that if someone comes to his door to die, he Mo Wentian will help him!

"Boss, are you going to make a move?"

At this moment, Huantian's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Since this kid is looking for death, so what if he is fulfilled!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold light flickered endlessly.

"Boss, just leave these offal to me to deal with!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's eyes instantly lit up with a scorching light.

In the next moment, without the slightest hesitation, the figure flashed, transformed into a hundred-foot dragon, and stood proudly in the void.

However, Xiaojiao's aura at this moment is only in the middle stage of the king of heaven.

This is Mo Wentian's trick of concealing his cultivation in order not to attract too much attention.

"This little Jiao is too aggressive!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao's hundred-foot-sized dragon body in the sky, and shook his head slightly.

"Boss, are you really handing over these offals to Xiaojiao?"

Suddenly, Huantian looked at Mo Wentian and said with a puzzled face.

"Since Xiaojiao likes to fight, I'll leave these offal to him!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian grinned slightly, and said indifferently.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have a little dragon in your hand, but this little dragon is an ant just like you!"

"But this little dragon looks pretty good. Now, my young master has changed his mind. I don't want the elixir of the fourth-level peak. I want this little dragon!"

Looking at the little Jiao in the void, a scorching light instantly lit up in the boy's eyes.

Immediately, he took a step forward, looked at Mo Wentian, and said coldly.

"Little miscellaneous, you still want me, Grandpa Xiaojiao?"

"I think you are courting death!"

Before Mo Wentian could speak, Xiaojiao in the void suddenly burst into anger, and said coldly.

"Xiaolong, your cultivation is no more than the middle stage of the Heavenly King, so you don't need me to do it!"

"The four late kings around me are enough to catch you!"

"This young master gives you a chance, honestly shrink my body down for me, and be my young master's pet obediently!"

"Otherwise, if this young master catches you, then you will end up not being my pet, but stewing you to eat meat and soup!"

Hearing Xiao Jiao's words, the young man's eyes were full of contempt.

It seems that Xiao Jiao is just an inconspicuous little dragon in his eyes, and it is a breeze for him to catch him.

And he didn't grab it, but he was just too lazy to do it.

"To be your pet?"

"Stewed and drank soup?"

"Boy, if you want to die, then your grandfather, I will help you!"

Hearing this, the anger in Xiaojiao's heart soared instantly.

Looking at the young man, the killing intent in Xiaojiao's eyes was undisguised.

"Fulfill me?"

"Xiaolong, it seems that you are toasting and not eating fine wine!"

"Give it to me, I caught this little snake for my young master, boiled it in red, served it with wine, stewed it and drank the soup!"

Xiao Jiao's voice was even more arrogant than his, and a scarlet color rose in the young man's eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, he shouted coldly towards the four late-stage Heavenly King men behind him.

"Master Yuanyuan, don't worry, I will definitely catch this little dragon for you!"

"Master Yuanyuan, why do you need the four of us to catch this little dragon? I alone will be enough!"

"Master Yuan Yuan, I can catch this little dragon alone!"

...

As soon as the young man said this, behind him, four extremely strong men started arguing with confidence.

That confident appearance, as if they could really catch Xiaojiao with a single shot.

"Young Master, I don't have the patience to wait!"

"Don't fight for me, let's fight together!"

Hearing these arguments, Yuan Yuan's eyes flashed a cold light, and he said coldly.

The voice of cold drinking came, and the four of them fell silent instantly.

"Tian Niu Fist!"

"Tian Niu Gong!"

...

The next moment, one after another cold shouts sounded, and the aura of the four of them suddenly rose sharply.

Without the slightest hesitation, one after another figure directly slashed towards Xiaojiao.

"Little Jiao, solve it quickly!"

"We still have work to do!"

Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, and said in a cold voice.

"Okay, boss!"

The corner of Xiaojiao's mouth twitched slightly.

"The dragon flicks its tail!"

The next moment, Xiaojiao gave a cold shout without any hesitation.

The aura on his body suddenly rose sharply, and in the void, a dragon tail with a size of several tens of feet was thrown directly towards the four of them.

"boom……"

Immediately, in the void, collisions came one after another.

"ah……"

"No……"

"This is impossible……"

...

Followed by a series of screams.

The four warriors in the late stage of Heavenly King were directly penetrated by Xiaojiao's tail.

The four fell directly, without even having time to escape their souls.

"This is impossible!"

"Your cultivation is not in the mid-stage realm of the Heavenly King!"

"How could you kill the disciples of the four late-stage Heavenly Kings with one move!"

Slightly dazed, he came back to his senses, looking at the Xiaojiao standing proudly in the void, Yuan Yuan's eyes were full of astonishment.

At this moment, looking at Xiaojiao standing proudly in the void, his body couldn't help trembling.