942 Chapter 942 Xiaoye Is the Little Overlord

"It's just a local snake, you dare to be the overlord? Sigh! Don't you know that the three words "little overlord" are only qualified to call him?" Duan Ye moved his hand and held an eight-star flywheel in his hand. Eight? One? Chinese website? w≥w≠w≈. ≥8=1≤z=w≈. com

The flywheel seemed to be made of black iron, but the pattern on it, as well as the sharply radiating gear teeth, made the Jindan cultivator narrow his eyes, and there was a trace of greed in his eyes.

Magic weapon!

That's a decent magic weapon! An extremely rare magic weapon on the market! Can't see, this kid actually has this thing. However, if he can easily take out such a magic weapon, maybe he has more precious treasures on his body!

Thinking of this, his mind quickly moved.

"Boy, I think you're going to die! Dare to make trouble in the young master's territory!" The man who was beaten up and was in pain was supported by two men, glaring at Duan Ye who was holding the eight-star flywheel, wanting to He stepped forward to teach him again, 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 sky is!" Duan Ye nodded in agreement, the eight-star flywheel in his hand turned, and the flywheel slammed out with a sharp breath, with a trace of murderous aura, towards The middle-aged man attacked.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed a sly light, and his figure flashed instantly: "Since Your Excellency is unwilling to stop, then I will be offended!" Buckle towards Duan Ye's shoulder.

"Dare to touch the young master? The young master has abolished your pig's feet!"

Duan Ye snorted coldly, and the eight-star flywheel that came out made a circle and returned to his hand, and as soon as the direction turned, it chopped towards the hand that was clasping his shoulder.

"call out!"

The middle-aged man was startled by his extremely fast speed, and instinctively retracted the hand he pulled out, but still felt the bloodthirsty aura across the back of his hand. , that gesture must be chopped off.

Damn it! This kid is only in the foundation-building stage, but how can it be so fast?

How did he know that, as a child of the royal family, he had encountered countless dangers since childhood, and his movement and speed were the basis for escaping for his life, and naturally he would not slow down much.

What's more, they are related to the noble families above the eight empires, and they have some secret methods that outsiders don't know to practice.

"Hey! That boy is so fast!"

"That is, to be able to fight against cultivator Jindan, where did this young man come from? He is definitely not a child of a small family."

"It's not that easy to deal with when you run into an aristocratic family. If they really dare to hurt the young man's life here, it is estimated that the young man's family will know about it. I have heard that many aristocrats from aristocratic families let their children go out for training. They are guarded in secret, and as long as there is no danger to their lives, they generally do not show up."

Listening to the words of those around him, and looking at the speed of the young man's attack and the strange movement technique, the Jindan cultivator was sweating coldly on his forehead, and his arm was scratched by the flywheel.

Seeing that the battle continues in this place, even if the battle is won, I'm afraid it will not be good, so, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he quickly retreated, grabbed the little overlord with one hand, and swept back, leaving a sentence at the same time.

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

Duan Ye sneered and shouted loudly: "Don't let the young master meet you again next time, otherwise, you will be beautiful!"